Dare feeling, wind LAN early also arranged after move!
Zhu Mingming was a little surprised.
On this side, Jiang An saw that Fenglan got up at the beginning, and then came up with a caring face. He also supported her in a strange way: "shrimp is cold. Eat less."
The wind haze beginning mutually smile: "next time certainly."
Jiang Anzhi gives her a bad look, and finally grabs her by the wrist, "do you want to open a table and have some more?"
"No, I just ate a lot." Feng LAN Chu said and looked at Zhu Mingming: "you two have a good chat. Let's go."
After that, the couple left hand in hand.
Only Zhu Mingming and Zhuang Wei were left standing and sitting in silence.
When the waiter came up with the jujube cake, he saw the man standing beside the beautiful woman all the time. It looked like he wanted to chat up.
And the beauty didn't send out a signal to accept him. The waiter thought for a while, adhering to the concept of serving every guest well. He deliberately served from the middle of the man and the beauty. When he arrived in front of Zhuang Zhen, he still said: "excuse me, this guest, please excuse me."
As expected, Zhuang Zhen retreated a step further away from Zhu Mingming.
The waiter gave her the dish with satisfaction, but at the end of his eyes, he didn't mean to leave. He thought about it. In order to let the man know how to leave, he had to continue to delay. The waiter took out the dish card from his apron and introduced the dishes again.
"..." Zhu Mingming looked at the pile on the table speechless: "I have ordered a lot."
At the beginning of Fenglan, the guy was afraid of wasting food. He didn't know what to smoke today. He wanted so much. Was it because she was afraid of eating too little that she would clap the table and leave!
When the waiter saw Zhu Mingming's impatient face, he was also depressed in his heart: beauty, I didn't hesitate to help you block the peach blossom. I really don't know the good people.
He did not wait for the end of abdominal Fei, next to the man suddenly sat down.
The waiter was stunned: so arrogant?
"This... This gentleman..."
The waiter was stumbling over the language.
Zhuang Shu gave him a cool look: "I'm discussing things with my wife. Do you want to step in?"
"Old... Wife?" The waiter instantly blushed, "no... sorry, slow down."
He slipped awkwardly. Don't come back to serve the table later. What strangers are they pretending to be here!
Grass!
After Zhuang sat down and looked at Zhu Mingming for a long time, Zhu Mingming felt guilty and looked away silently.
"Eat, don't look at me."
Zhuang Shu sighed and gave her a snack.
"Go to work when you're full."
Zhuang did not mention what happened last night, but Zhu Mingming was inexplicably red in the eyes.
Seeing Zhu Mingming like this, Zhuang Zhen was also a little uncomfortable.
"Why are you crying?"
"I stayed in the garden downstairs all night and didn't cry," Zhuang said, drawing a chair closer to her
"You said it Zhu Mingming glared at him and said, "if you break the door, you'll break it. You're so angry. Why don't you go to heaven?"
"I'm not good." Zhuang has no choice but to admit defeat: "I'll take whatever you do next time."
"Who made it?" Zhu Mingming's eyes widened and her face was wronged.
Zhuang Shu didn't speak, but he pointed to himself.
Zhu Mingming finally broke her tears into a smile.
"You, don't think you are qualified, you are still in my assessment period!"
Zhuang Wen Yan nodded: "I'll always be in your examination period. It's no problem for how long. Just don't kick me out if you don't agree."
Zhu Mingming finally couldn't help laughing.
Zhuang is a big fool.