Chapter 949

"Critical hit!"

Constantine stepped back two steps and looked at Sheryl with an unacceptable look on her face. Her red face suddenly turned pale. If the housekeeper didn't help her in time, I'm afraid she couldn't even stand.

"Miss Sheryl doesn't remember me? How is that possible? I think of her day and night, doesn't she feel it? Did I feed the dog with all my love for her? " Constantine looked at Sheryl with a sad face, aggrieved like an angry little daughter-in-law.

Sheryl frowned and couldn't remember who the man looked like a kidney deficiency.

"Poof - it turned out to be wishful thinking and narcissism."

On one side, a young girl laughed directly. She thought it was a tragedy, but it turned into a comedy.

The guests also smile. Unexpectedly, this beautiful fairy has just become a restaurant attendant, which brings us this kind of joy.

Is this probably the worst confession of the year? I didn't even refuse. I just admit my mistake.

"Brother, you're not afraid that she's bigger than you." In the kitchen, MEG took a look at Constantine and sighed in silence, pitying him.

"Sheryl is really popular. She was confessed on her first day at work." Abelmia said in a soft, smiling voice.

"That uncle is too ugly." Barbara took a look at Constantine, a little disgusted.

Sheryl continues to clean up the table. The plate falls into the tray lightly. With a wave of her hand on the table, the green light sweeps over, and a stream of water flows over the tables and chairs. The tables and chairs are as clean as new.

"Master, be sober. The most important thing now is to keep your manners." Said the housekeeper calmly, holding Constantine's hand.

Constantine's eyes gradually regained some look. Looking at Shirley who was ready to leave with the tray, he quickly forced out a smile and said, "Miss Shirley, I was just joking. I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect you to forget me. So I'll introduce myself again. I'm..."

"I'm not interested." Cheryl didn't even look at him, so she turned to the kitchen.

"..." Constantine opened his mouth and looked at Shirley's unforgettable figure. His heart was filled.

"It's a poor man. In fact, he looks ok."

"Isn't he Constantine, the famous diamond king of our chaotic city? He owns more than ten gem shops with rich property, but he's an old hand in love affairs. He never fails. I didn't expect that he'd run into dust here. "

"You always have to pay it back when you come out. If the girls who were cheated by him knew that he would have such a day, they would be crazy."

The guests looked at Constantine and whispered. Some of the guests who knew Constantine began to disclose some of his past events, which satisfied the gossip in the early morning.

"Sir, shall we go or stay?" The housekeeper asked in a low voice. He looked at Constantine with some worry. Although he didn't think much of Constantine, he watched him grow up. Seeing him getting thinner, he still couldn't bear it.

"Why go? I'll be where Miss Shelley is. " Constantine directly put his butt on the chair and under the table, then lay down on the table, looking at the direction of the kitchen vaguely, and said weakly: "besides, I'm starving. Please order me a Yangzhou fried rice and a stewed chicken rice..."

"Master, are you going to eat at last?" Constantine looked happy and quickly raised his hand to signal the waiter to come and order.

"It doesn't matter if I fail for a short time. As long as I make unremitting efforts, I believe Miss Shelley will be moved by my sincerity and sincerity sooner or later. I have determined that she is the only one in my life. If I can't marry her, I would rather die alone in my life." Constantine said with firm eyes.

"Note solitary life!"

Then McGonagall saw three big colored characters on Constantine's head.

"System, you're a little skinny." McGonagall raised his eyebrows and couldn't help laughing.

Yangzhou fried rice and stewed chicken rice soon came up. Constantine, who had no appetite for food for many days, soon finished the fried rice and stewed chicken, swept Yan Yan's appearance and regained his face.

"The food made by boss Mai is not only delicious, but also full of energy after eating. It's really wonderful." Constantine sighed and looked at McGonagall in the kitchen. He said in silence, "and helped me find Miss Shelley. When I catch Miss Shelley, I will give you a big red envelope."

"Check out." Constantine snapped his fingers.

Anna came over and looked at the plate in front of Constantine. She thought, "one stewed chicken rice, one Yangzhou fried rice, one salted bean curd. It's sixteen gold coins in all."

"What's extra is the tip. Keep the change." Constantine smiles, takes out two dragon coins, hands them to Anna, looks at Sheryl, turns around and walks towards the door.

The biggest mistake of chasing girls is clinging to each other.

This will only make themselves seem worthless, and let girls hate you, this kind of mostly can't catch up with girls, especially beautiful girls.

As a veteran of love, Constantine, calm down, began to return to hunting instinct. He already knew how to capture the thorny rose.

Good gentlemanly cultivation, coupled with Duojin's external image, is the ultimate gist of his long-term success in love.

"But..." Anna took two dragon coins. Before she finished, Constantine had gone out.

"I'm such a rude guy. I dare not even listen to my Anna." Sheryl looks at her back disappearing in front of the restaurant, with a trace of unhappiness in her eyes.

"Sister Sheryl, what's the tip? Why did he tip me? What should I do with it? " Anna looked at Sheryl and asked.

"Maybe that guy is too arrogant. You can ask boss Mai how to deal with it." Sheryl signaled the direction of the kitchen.

"Uncle McGonagall, just now that uncle consumed 16 gold coins, and then he gave me two dragon coins and left. He said that the rest would be my tip. What should I do?" Anna trots to the kitchen door and looks at MEG.

"Tip, this is the guest's recognition of Anna's work. Anna can take the money by herself." McGonagall said with a smile, although this is the first time, McGonagall did not stop the idea. Tipping is very common in foreign restaurants. This kind of recognition, like praise, is the recognition of the service of waiters.