The Crippled Boss Loves Me - Chapter 197

Chapter 197: Take You to the Room

Shen Hanxing’s features were as beautiful as a painting. She was wearing a suit, and sitting here had a seductive charm, especially now that her cheeks were rosy. That watery eyes of hers made her look more stunning.

The waiter’s Adam’s apple moved slightly. After a long while, he withdrew his drooling gaze and said in a low voice, “Yes, you are tired now. Why don’t I take you to the room upstairs to take a rest?”

Shen Hanxing thought for a long time before nodding. “Okay.”

The waiter’s eyes lit up. He was about to reach out to help her but was slapped away by Shen Hanxing. Even though Shen Hanxing was drunk, her temperament was oppressing. She lifted her eyebrows, and her fiery red lips exuded a fatal sexiness. “I can get up myself.” She stretched out her slender hand and pressed it on the waiter’s shoulder as if he was a walking stick. Then, she raised her chin like a noble queen and ordered arrogantly, “Let’s go.”

The important banquet also had requirements for the choice of the waiter. First of all, one had to pass the appearance test. Secondly, the height… The waiter was nearly 1.85 meters tall. To accommodate Shen Hanxing’s posture, he could only slightly bend over to be her small walking stick. The waiter only came back to his senses when he helped Shen Hanxing to the room. Mrs. Ji was not simple to deal with. Her temperament was strong, and her beautiful face was mesmerizing. It made him want to obey her request.

The waiter was a man. Even though the waiter knew that Shen Hanxing was a thorny rose he could not pick, he gulped in astonishment when he saw her lazily leaning against the wall. Her body outlined a charming curve.

“You… What are you looking at?” Shen Hanxing seemed as if she had regained her consciousness for a second. Her long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she squinted her eyes as she looked at the waiter. “Are you looking at me?” Her eyelashes were thick. It was seductive when she had her eyeliners on.

“Yes!” Men were indeed creatures that desire would influence. The waiter forgot what she should do and stared straight at Shen Hanxing, wishing that he could tear the clothes on her body into pieces with his eyes. “Mrs. Ji, you’re too beautiful. I like you so much.”

“Is that so?” Shen Hanxing smiled. Her red lips were alluring, but her attacks were ruthless and decisive. She knocked the waiter to the ground with a swift left hook punch. Then, she lifted her long legs and bent her knees to press down on the waiter’s back. She was like a wild and untamable queen, sitting upright on her slave. She curled her red lips coldly and revealed a cruel smile. “But I don’t like you very much. The way you look at me is very disgusting.”

“Mrs. Ji. You have misunderstood,” Intense pain swept through his entire body. The waiter could not understand how a delicate and beautiful woman could easily defeat a grown man in a state that was not considered sober. He wanted to get up, but he could not do so. He could only smile apologetically. “Mrs. Ji, I think that you’re beautiful. I don’t have any other intentions.”

“Are you trying to get away with it?” Shen Hanxing burped and lifted her hand angrily to punch the waiter twice. She said disdainfully, “You’re so lecherous and full of lies. If you look at me like that again, I’ll dig your eyes out!” When she made her move, she did not let go of the waiter’s arm. Instead, she subdued him. The pain made him break out in cold sweat. He almost cried out in pain.

“Mrs. Ji… Mrs. Ji…” The waiter’s breathing quickened as he tried hard to coax Shen Hanxing. “You’ve misunderstood. I sent you to your room to rest. Do you still remember? Let go of me first. I’ll open the door for you.”

“Rest? Yes, I need to rest for a while,” Shen Hanxing rubbed her temples and frowned with an uncomfortable expression. Then, she stretched out her hand. “Where’s the room card?”

“It’s in the right pocket of my vest,” The waiter quickly answered. “Let go of me. I’ll take it for you.”

“No need. I’ll do it myself,” Shen Hanxing impatiently patted him. “Shut up. Don’t let me hear your disgusting voice again. I’m going to vomit from listening to it!”

After saying that, Shen Hanxing vaguely identified her left and right, reached into the right pocket of the waiter’s vest, and found a hard and cold room card with her fingertips. She smirked as she stood up with the room card in her hand. “Alright, get lost now. Don’t let me see you here again!” With that, she waved her tiny fist. “The next time I see you, I’ll beat you up again!”

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The waiter did not dare to pester her much. He had completed his task. So, he quickly left.

Shen Hanxing had drunk too much. It was like a layer of gauze was between her eyes and the surrounding. She tried hard to identify the number on the room card.