Chapter 360

Qiao Chen is silent.

Although he also likes to eat this hot pot restaurant, he would rather not eat it in order to keep him waiting for an hour or two for a meal.

But his sister likes it, and he can't help it.

On one side, Mo Yesi hears the conversation between his sister and brother. After thinking about it, he reaches out his hand to touch Qiao Mianmian's head. Wen Sheng says to her, "you and Qiao Chen wait here for a while, I'll come back."

"Well."

Joe Mianmian thought he was going to the bathroom and nodded obediently.

*

Mo Yesi finds a private room and knocks on the closed door.

The people inside thought it was the waiter who brought the dishes and said in a voice, "come in."

Mo Yesi pushes open the door and goes in.

It was a big family, at least seven or eight, sitting at a big round table.

They have just reached the line, and the bottom of the pot is served. The dishes are not ready yet.

See unexpectedly is a dress formal, the appearance a talented young man walked in, a table person all Leng under, one of them carefully looked at Mo Ye Si a few eyes, doubt of ask a way: "this gentleman, are you going to the wrong room?"

This appearance, this bearing, this dress, is definitely not a waiter.

That's the wrong room.

Moyesi shook his head and said to a group of people who looked at him curiously: "excuse me, can you give me a place? Give me the private room? "

A large family

What's wrong with this man?

I told them to let out the private room.

They have been waiting in line for about an hour before they get to this private room, and they haven't even started eating yet. Only when they have a brain pit can they let them go out.

"Sir, if you want to eat hot pot, go out and line up. We are also waiting in line to get the number. Sorry, I won't let you The tone is a little blunt, not as polite as before.

Because they think it's wonderful that moyesi can make such a request.

There's no need to be polite to such a wonderful man.

Ink night division hooked hook lip: "I certainly won't let you give up this private room in vain."

"Won't we give up this private room for nothing?" One of the men, who seemed to have a bad face and temper, frowned and got angry in his eyes. He slapped his hand heavily on the table and said with a strong smell of gunpowder. You don't think that if you give us some money, we will give you this private room. "

"Sorry, we're not short of money. Please go out immediately, don't affect our mood of eating

"That's right. Where did this come from. It's not polite to make such a request when other people eat. "

"It looks like a human being. It looks good. What's wrong with your brain? "

Mo Yesi was not annoyed when he heard all kinds of sarcasm from these people. The man's lips were slightly hooked and his hands were slowly inserted into his trouser pockets: "my wife likes this hot pot shop. Now there are too many people waiting outside. I don't want her to wait too long."

"If you can give up this private room, one hundred thousand each. Really don't think about it? "

*

In a few minutes.

Moyesi is back.

There was a waiter in the shop behind him.

"Sir and madam, please come with me." The waiter, with a sign like smile on his face, said to them politely.

Joe Mianmian was stunned: "hmm? Where to? "

The waiter said with a smile, "this gentleman has reserved a private room. Please follow me to the private room for dinner."

Qiao Mianmian

She raised her head, eyes wide open: "you ordered a private room?"