Chapter 169

Wen Chi said that he wanted to invite his brother-in-law to dinner to repay his kindness. He really put it on the agenda. Moreover, he had Fu Nanli's number and contacted Fu Nanli privately.

Wen Chi's own game will also be a little extra money, basically do not need to pay for living at home, but it is also relatively limited.

For the first time in his life, Fu Nanli received an invitation to "eat in a small fried restaurant on the street.".

In the courtyard, Wenqiao pressed his temple helplessly: "did you really send a message to Fu Nanli?"

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"Invite him to dinner at sijichao?"

"Yes, his house tastes the best in our area."

Wenjo

"What did he say?"

"My brother-in-law readily agreed. It was very cool."

On Saturday, at seven o'clock in the evening, Wenqiao coaxed her mother to go to Uncle Ji's house for dinner, and then took her two younger brothers to Siji Jichao.

The stir fry shop is very clean, and the business is good. Wenqiao's seat is in the innermost part, and there is a lot of noise around her. She glances at the man sitting beside her from time to time.

The high-end custom-made suit is not in line with this cheap stir fry shop. He looks indifferent. He holds her hand under the table, which is not obvious.

Wen Chi was ordering dishes and told Fu Nanli, "brother-in-law, the owner of this shop has a good relationship with me. The mutton was transported from Northwest China today. It is ready to be slaughtered. It's fresh."

Fu Nanli thought it was fresh. He had only heard of "Arctic shellfish by air from Japan" or "snow crabs by air from Australia", but not much about "mutton from the northwest".

Wenqiao kicked Wenchi under the table: "order, don't show off."

Wen Chi mumbled: "where to show off."

Fu Nanli clenched her hand. "You are a little strict with your brother."

"Brother in law, you are my brother-in-law."

Wen Qiao is really speechless.

Wenchi sent the menu to Fu Nanli: "brother-in-law, I ordered some hard dishes, mutton pot, black pepper beef, and chicken in the ground pot. Please see what else you want."

With a smile on his face, Fu Nanli said, "you are the master."

Wen Chi looked at his sister: "brother in law is very approachable."

Wenjo and he have no words, "hurry up, you."

"Beer, brother-in-law?"

"Yes."

Wenqiao glanced at Wenchi: "you are under age. You are not allowed to drink."

Wen Chi was wronged: "how can I treat others without drinking?"

"Let him have a drink. Beer's OK," he said

Wenqiao relaxed: "only one drink is allowed."

Wen Chi sighed: "it turns out that my brother-in-law talks so useful."

On two bottles of beer, Wenchi skillfully opened the beer bottle cap with chopsticks, Wenqiao gritted his teeth: "how can you be so skilled? Do you often drink with shaperdinghai

Wenchi action: "how can ah, did not eat pork, has not seen the pig to run."

Wenqiao gave him an eye knife, and his eyes said, "wait for me, and I'll clean you up when I get home." Wenchi's back is sweating.

The meal was still very enjoyable.

The ordinary glass of the street side stir fry shop is held in Fu Nanli's hand, and instantly feels tall and tall.

Wenqiao some uneasy, several times to his ear, quietly asked him: "do you eat used to it?"

Wenqiao and he had several meals in Xiaotangshan. All of them are high-grade ingredients. I'm afraid that the young master can't get used to it here.

Fu Nanli pressed her hand under the table and quietly comforted her: "I'm used to eating."