Jiang Beiyuan has a very picky mouth.
What he ordered were the most expensive mutton, beef and seafood in the store, such as pork belly, sweet and spicy fish and tofu, etc. He would not touch them at all, or even look at them.
The words and thoughts are different.
Jiangbeiyuan only eats meat, but she wants to eat a lot. She ordered eight kinds of vegetables, wide vermicelli, fine vermicelli, and cold skin noodles, as well as her favorite beef louver, which is a must-eat.
"When I look at you, you don't eat hot pot very much."
The words hit the spot.
Jiangbei Yuan said, he didn't like eating this kind of food, it was unhealthy and unpalatable.
The little girl took the menu and left, then turned back after a while.
Standing in front of Jiang Beiyuan, looking straight at this face, his voice was so sweet that it made him cry, "Sir, our store provides free sour plum juice, do you want it?"
Yan Nian is speechless, why are little girls these days so shameless!
Didn't you see that there was a big living person opposite him
"He doesn't need it, I do. Please bring me a glass of sour plum juice. I'm just thirsty!"
"oh… "
When facing Yan Nian, the little girl's face suddenly fell, but she looked at Jiangbeiyuan again, smiling like a rose flower, "Sir, what do you need, boiled water, sake or a drink?"
Is it over yet? !
Yan Nian knocked on the table with his backhand and answered for Jiang Beiyuan, "Bring him a bottle of yogurt, original flavor!"
Jiang Beiyuan likes to drink yogurt because there is a lot of yogurt on the upper and lower floors of the refrigerator at home.
Yan Nian didn't know why he liked to drink yogurt, and he never licked the lid when drinking yogurt.
She didn't dare to ask...
The waiter shook his head and said, "We don't have yogurt in our store."
"forget about it!"
Yan Nian waved his hand.
"My husband only likes to drink two things, yogurt, and what I drink!"
“…”
The waiter was extremely embarrassed. It would be too disrespectful to leave at this time, so he turned around and left without saying anything, holding the menu in his hand.
Jiang Beiyuan, who was sitting opposite Yan Nian, suddenly turned his face away, put a hand into a fist and put it to his lips and coughed twice.
Like laughing.
The smile is not obvious, but it is very charming.
Perhaps because he was in a good mood today, Jiang Beiyuan ate a lot and even stretched out his chopsticks to pick vegetables into Yan Nian's soup pot very naturally.
Yan Nian was speechless, "Don't you know how to cook it yourself?"
Jiang Beiyuan: "I just like to eat what you have cooked."
Yan Nian: "..."
Another foul, not to tease him like this.
…
After finishing the meal, Jiang Beiyuan naturally had to pay, but he didn't bring any cash, only his card.
This hotpot restaurant is small and does not provide credit card service, only cash or Alipay.
Seeing this, Yan Nian quickly took out a few hundred yuan and paid the bill himself.
After all, we are all a family, no matter who pays the same, right
Before leaving, the landlady in charge of collecting money looked at Jiangbeiyuan with strange disdain.
That look seemed to say, he looks like a human, how can a grown man ask a woman to pay.
You must know that from childhood to adulthood, Jiang Beiyuan followed the route of Zhengtai, Bancao, school grass, and hospital...
Along the way, he received praises, admiration, and looks that wanted to give him a monkey. This was the first time for him to get such disdainful looks!
So much so, that when he came out of the hot pot restaurant, his face looked very ugly.
Yan Nian noticed it, held his hand, and joked with him, "Why do you like to hold me with your right hand? Do you listen to Rainie Yang's songs?"
(End of chapter)