The Sea King Sends the Scumbags to the Crematorium | BL, MTL

Chapter 64: He should be liked by everyone.

The hot and humid weather lasted for several days in Yancheng, and even at night when the sun was not shining, there was a warm tide. After dark, many office workers who had been busy all day went to entertainment and leisure places in groups, and the Deep Blue Bar was even more crowded.

Manager Li was walking around in the winding corridor with a fawning smile on his face. When he passed by the bar, his eyes lit up and he immediately stopped the young man who had just returned from clearing away the guests' empty bottles.

"Xiao Lin, we've ordered wine service in box F05, please go over there." He raised his chin slightly, eyebrows raised, and there was a hint of meaning in his narrow eyes.

Lin Jianxi nodded obediently, but he felt a little wary in his heart.

Who could come to Shenlan to find him at this time?

He walked slowly to the designated private room and found the door was ajar. He knocked politely, waited for a while, knocked again, and then gently pushed the door half open.

"Sorry to bother you. May I serve you some wine? Senior Lin Yu?"

"Jian, Jianxi, fellow student."

The handsome young man hurriedly turned off the lit screen and threw his phone onto the soft sofa behind him, as if it was a hot potato, with the words "guilty conscience" written all over his face.

Lin Jianxi raised his eyebrows slightly, pretending not to notice his suspicious actions, and just politely said, "I didn't expect to meet you here, senior. Are you here to see me?"

"No, no!" Lin Yu denied it reflexively. Afraid that he would suspect that she had ulterior motives, she quickly laughed it off and said, "I just happened to come here to drink. I didn't expect to run into you by such a coincidence."

Lin Jianxi couldn't help but sneer slightly. In fact, he had roughly guessed the young man's intention, but seeing his silly look, he couldn't help but want to tease him.

"Oh, so that's it—" He lowered his eyes in disappointment, carefully picked up the light yellow bottle of foreign wine from the tray, and said in a deliberately drawn-out tone: "I thought you came to see me specially."

"Uh, I..." Lin Yu didn't hear the teasing hidden in his words. Seeing the young man's lonely expression, he immediately changed his words: "Actually, I came here specially to see you."

So Lin Jianxi couldn't help but tilt his head and cough lightly, hiding the sporadic smile in his eyes, then nodded and bowed and said softly: "You ordered the Tinuolan 740, please test the wine first."

"No need, you've been busy for a long time. Sit down and rest for a while. I didn't want you to serve me anyway." The young man quickly reached out to stop him, his eyes full of emotions and a very complicated look.

"We have a rule here. Since the senior has ordered it, the service must be completed."

Lin Jianxi smiled at him, gently tore off the seal on the liquor, and then opened the bottle cap, his movements were skillful and without a single pause.

"Would you like it to be mixed or drank neat? Would you like it stronger or weaker?" The tone of the question was very natural, and it was obvious that the speaker had gone through many rounds of training.

Lin Yu felt sour and bitter in her heart, pursed her lips and said, "Make the drink lighter, thank you."

"You're welcome." Lin Jianxi stirred the kettle with one hand and poked the kettle with the other. When pouring the wine, the ice cubes, wine and the wall of the cup made crisp sounds in turn. The colorful lights shone on his delicate face, as if the light and shadow on the stage were swaying back and forth.