The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

Su Ziwen stood at the door for a while, and finally sighed, Sister, go to bed early.

At the end, he whispered again: I'm sorry...

After speaking, he turned and went back to his room.

He really needs to take a good rest, and he will take care of the bar after the exam.

…

What Su Ziwen didn't know was that not long after he closed the door, Sang Jian opened the door and walked out of the room.

At this time, she had heavy makeup on her face, long hair shawl, wearing a black suspender dress, and high heels on her feet, as sexy as when she first came to this world.

But this time the skirt is much longer than last time, reaching below the knees.

Sang Jian took a long-sleeved coat casually, put it on, and left home with the key to the bar.

In a place like a bar, it needs to be a little hotter to suit the atmosphere.

But she still put on a coat very consciously.

Su Ziwen's words today must be what the original owner wanted to hear.

She believed that the original owner should have heard it too.

But it is also true that the dead will never come back.

The original owner never blamed Su Ziwen, and she couldn't blame him for the original owner.

So, now he knows how wrong he was before, and he knows how to apologize. She still has to bear the responsibility of being a sister.

Now that he has an upward thinking, then he probably has to earn the tuition for going to college?

When the time comes to fill in the volunteers, let him fill in far away, out of sight, out of mind.

This can be regarded as fulfilling the wish of the original owner.

So Sang Jian went back to run the bar now.

…

Recently, the bar has been managed by Su Ziwen.

He is a young boy who has never cared about this aspect, and many things have gone wrong.

After returning to the bar, Sang Jian checked the accounts, and then went to deal with a lot of things, and there were still some messy purchase orders.

She came here before it was dark, and dealt with it until late at night, and she still hasn't finished it.

Although she regained her desire to make money, the notice that minors were prohibited from entering was still placed at the door.

In the middle of the night, the people in the bar had already started to leave one after another.

Sang Jian had been dealing with matters in the private room upstairs until he heard a knock on the door before recovering from his work.

What's the matter? Sang asked without looking up.

A waiter's voice came from outside the door, Boss, a family of four came outside and said they were looking for you... I don't think the visitors are friendly.

Sang Jian frowned, When I didn't come, you let minors in?

I'm afraid that something happened to some minor here, and the parents came here?

No, the little boss didn't let me in... I don't think they are from our place, but there is a man who looks like a classmate of the little boss.

I see. Sang Jian replied.

Su Ziwen's classmate?

Could it be some cronies and friends who came here?

Thinking of this, Sang Jian looked down at the half-finished matter in his hands.

After thinking about it, I decided to finish the matter.

…

It was already half an hour after she finished processing.

The waiter came to remind me a few times on the way, but Sang Jian was never in a hurry.

As soon as she came out of the private room, she heard a middle-aged man's voice from downstairs, Oh, you haven't come out for so long, could it be that you are accompanying a guest?

Another sarcastic female voice followed, Who can be a decent person who works in a place like this? Dare to keep us waiting for so long, he must be doing something he can't get away from.