Chapter 87

Name:God of Life Author:qi su mian bao
Huang Xu opened his mouth several times and finally shut up.

Don't ask!

Ask is a family of four!

Look at the way they make trouble. The thieves are very much like them.

Of course, although Huang Xu is a bit of a straw bag, he is at least a smart straw bag. He knows that Wang Yan has no special relationship with these people, and Lin Weiwei is even less likely to have anything with ya.

Therefore, although he is jealous of Wang Yan's treatment, he will not lose his heart and open up hatred.

It has nothing to do with fear. It's mainly unnecessary.

Lin Weiwei didn't mean to use Wang Yan as a shield. When she was unhappy with Huang Xu, she showed it clearly, and the reason was not hidden;

He has a good relationship with Wang Yan, but there is no intention to stimulate Huang Xu.

So, the five people who didn't take GA very much went to the restaurant with kindness.

Er, at least on the surface

If you come back today, you don't need Dave to communicate. The little beauty at the reception desk was deeply impressed by Wang Yan and the beauties. She burst into a smile and greeted them at the first time.

Lin Weiwei walked in front and asked with a smile, "today I was slaughtered. Do you have a place?"

"Yes, madam."

The little sister smiled and led the party directly to one of the two boxes that were not sold.

Looking at the full hall, Huang Xu was surprised: "Oh, OK, Weiwei, you really have face! The hottest Western food in Xisan this year is his house? It's easy to book no place. You can get the reserved box by brushing your face here?"

Lin Weiwei smiled but didn't speak, and didn't explain.

Nawu and Fu Yushi are not familiar with Huang Xu, let alone say anything.

Wang Yan wanted to tease Lin Weiwei and charge some interest for 30000, but after thinking about it, he thought it was not good to pick up Huang Xu's words, so he didn't say anything.

As a result, an unspeakable silence came.

Huang Dashao: "

It's too late for a dog. Don't be so embarrassed!

The young master is used to being a crowd center. He doesn't dare to provoke Lin Weiwei; Look at Fu Yushi and Na Wu again. They are too beautiful to be provoked; Finally, look at Wang Yan

Come on.

"Brother, we have to have two drinks later. We didn't know each other last time. Although I'm not the host today, I mean to get a place! Otherwise, I'm sorry for Weiwei's face. Do you think it's reasonable?"

Ah?!

Has anything to do with me?

Wang Yan frowned: "don't you want to race later? Don't drink the wine?"

"Drink some red wine and champagne!"

The second generation of emperor capital loves to talk about face, which is reflected incisively and vividly in Huang Xu.

As usual, in the face of people far inferior to himself, Huang Dashao can stretch his strength and pretend to be high and cold. However, in the face of Wang Yan, a river crossing dragon, his performance desire soars rapidly.

"I tell you, you guys from other places just think about the imperial capital too complicated. In fact..."

At first, the waiter came in.

Coincidentally, it was still miss Wang who served them. When she came up, she went straight to Wang Yan and asked respectfully, "Hello, Mr. Wang. Chef Mauro has been notified and will go downstairs soon. Do you want to order immediately?"

Wang Yan sat steadily and comfortably. He smiled and thanked Miss Wang, and then raised his chin at Lin Weiwei: "please order that lady."

Then he looked back and asked politely, "brother Huang, you continue. What's the matter actually?"

Looking at Lin Weiwei, Huang Xu excitedly picks up the menu and is full of happy expectations for food. Looking at Wang Yan, he still looks calm and attentive. He feels that he has been hit by tons of critical damage in his heart.

Continue a Baba!

Join the four of you in a table of mahjong and tease me?

Oh, I'm bored. You are an outsider. Where do you get such a big row of noodles in the imperial capital?

Is there such a big gap between us?!

Huang Xu couldn't understand it, so he didn't dare to say anything easily.

Uh huh, ah, for a long time, it was hard to hold out a sentence: "in fact, Emperor capital is a very simple place. As long as you don't mess with 404, you are the uncle if you have money..."

what the fuck!

Brother is so clever. Is it too round and appropriate

However, to everyone's ears, the last sentence is called a sour one, not to mention how wronged it is.

Fu Yushi and re Yina hugged each other. They laughed hard and bit their ears.

"Young master Huang used to be very deep. How can he be so short when he meets Wang Wang?"

Fu Yushi saw it clearly and said a fair word: "in fact, it's not short. It should be that he just doesn't understand..."

By the way, Huang Xu suffers from a "ignorance".

Ya is a native of DIDU. She has a car at the age of 18 and has lived in her own apartment since the age of 20. She rarely stays in a hotel.

On a few occasions, the opening of a house with a hammer in the East and a hammer in the west is naturally impossible to get the attention of the hotel. There is no arrangement and experience in this field.

All high-end consumer industries stick to the motto: no matter how rich you are, you have no consumer demand and desire. I'm my brother here.

Wang Yan is different.

Although he is young, he is the customer Xiangji strives for. In this three-thirds of an acre, it is equivalent to home combat. Can he be treated well?

Huang Xu didn't know the doorway inside. He had a preconceived idea that it was Lin Weiwei's face. The cow was half short of breath and forced the gas to pour back. He was almost possessed.

When chef Mauro came over and enthusiastically connected with Argentina enpanadas big cake English and Wang Yan's bract stubble English, Huang Xu was completely depressed.

I didn't want to do anything. I just talked about a mountain. How difficult is mustard!

Well, you're my Lord. I'll continue to squint!

Why do you relieve your worries when you are in Lanhe?

Only drinking.

So Huang Xu ignored Lin Weiwei's dissuasion and ordered two glasses of Bordeaux Lieji villa dry red wine.

Miss Wang asked, "which flavor do you prefer? Or do you have a favorite winery?"

Huang Xu was inspired and confirmed professionally: "do you have Chateau Beychevelle 2005 or 2006 Cabernet Sauvignon in your family?"

Drinking wine, Huang Dashao is a professional goalkeeper and an expert in amateur. He has the style of being forced to be lity, which is perfect.

Not only did Miss Wang admire her, but Lin Weiwei and Wang Yan were both unknowingly fierce.

Then, just as Huang Dashao continued to communicate with Xiao Wang and enjoy his highlight moment, chef Mauro heard the interpreter and raised his index finger to Wang Yan excitedly: "wait!"

He hurried out.

After a while, he carefully brought back a bottle of dry red.

Wang Yan couldn't understand it. Huang Xu glanced at the label and suddenly had no appetite.

Chateau Beychevelle 2000 is the best year of the winery, with an output of more than 19600 boxes. After years of consumption, the domestic inventory will not exceed 500 boxes.

"Friend! 500 yuan! You must try!"

Mauro continued to express his friendship in Chinese and English.

Wang Yan estimated that 500 yuan must be the price of a cup. He didn't know whether it was expensive or worth it, so he subconsciously looked at Huang Xu.

You know what you do, you decide.

Huang Xu: (╯`□ ') ╯ (┴ - ┴)

What are you looking at me for?

I suddenly don't want to drink!