As I expected, Zhang Mingjie wanted to drive away the women around him. As I expected, Liu Xiaosheng did not allow him to do so.

Liu Xiaosheng can't let Shanshan go. Otherwise, does it not prove that Zhang Mingjie is guilty and has ambition for tassels? In that case, Zhang Mingjie tried to arrange my right and wrong, but he seemed selfish and purposeful. Sure enough, Liu Xiaosheng did not give up his plan for tonight because of my appearance. He was a strong man, but he suffered Zhang Mingjie.

Sure enough, Zhang Mingjie's eyes flashed a trace of dissatisfaction, but soon was covered up, spin and coax that Shanshan way: "dear, it's my fault, I'm afraid you feel embarrassed, so I'm sorry."

Zhang Mingjie would rather swallow a dead mouse than go against Liu Xiaosheng's wishes, which surprised me a little.

Ms. Shanshan didn't want to catch a golden tortoise? "Zhidali" immediately went down the steps, but Zhang Mingjie was angry, but his eyes teased him, "it's almost the same. Is it embarrassing for me to be your girlfriend? Hum. "

Liu Xiaosheng nodded with satisfaction, "home and everything is going well. Ha ha, if you don't get angry, you can sit down."

Zhang Mingjie was stung by a wasp, and his brow jumped again. It happened that a refined French man, who looked like a manager, came up tall, and at last, more or less shifted his embarrassment. The manager said to us in fluent Chinese: "I'm sorry, dear sir and madam, your voice is too loud to disturb other guests'

" I'm sorry, we'll pay attention to it. "Liu Xiaosheng interrupted others with polite attitude, not too polite," could you please add a seat for us? "

"Of course," said the Frenchman to the waiter behind him, "bring a chair for this gentleman."

"Me?" Liu Xiaosheng was stunned and turned to look at me. His eyes were almost protruding from his eyes.

"Mr. Mo, it's not suitable for me to sit at the same table with you?" My friend said this, but his buttocks had been firmly seated in the seat carefully designed by Liu Xiaosheng, and he took the juice handed by the waiter to Murphy. It was like he had just survived from the Sahara desert and drank it from the bottom to the sky.

"Is there anything wrong with it?" Murphy asked Liu Xiaosheng like a corroboration: "it doesn't matter? Master Liu. "

This yellow lotus is bitter enough. Rao is twice as smart as Liu Xiaosheng. He can't think of a proper countermeasure for a moment. "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. But, if Mr. Chu sits here, I'd like a seat for Mr. Chu

Liu Xiaosheng very implicitly wants to tell me: your identity is not qualified to sit here!

"No, it's good to sit here," I said brazenly, ignoring his reserve. "I don't know how to eat French food. Mr. Mo, please teach me later."

Inside, Murphy nodded and laughed at herself

Who can't see Murphy's tolerance for me? Liu and Zhang Er Shao doubted the relationship between me and Murphy. They were also the people who had chased Murphy. They knew Murphy's cold character and the code of conduct more than ordinary people.

Mr. Liu is a man with more refined and elegant manners. At the moment, his handsome face has turned into a pig's liver color, "this"

"isn't Zhang Bo going to talk to me about some work matters Murphy gave a modest smile, but this rare smile was not to comfort Mr. Liu, who was extremely depressed. Instead, he said to me, "if you are here, you can listen to it and remember it for me. In addition, it seems that it is not easy to book seats in this restaurant, so don't bother young master Liu."

"Is it? Then I'll be obedient rather than respectful Brother reluctantly pretended to fall in the eyes of young master Liu. The breath from his nose was full of baking temperature.

Murphy and I sing together. Mr. Liu can't tell us that tension is impossible tonight? It's not easy to book a seat in a restaurant. Liu Xiaosheng just said that.

In contrast, Zhang Mingjie's smile flashed away. Obviously, it was a secret smile. Mr. Liu tried his best to make a wedding dress for me. My small purpose of coming late on purpose had already achieved - a small separation between Zhang Mingjie and Liu Gongzi, in case they were like me and Murphy, and they were silent enough to make trouble to me.

"May I have your order, ladies and gentlemen?" The handsome waiter who moved to the chair suddenly intervened in the conversation, which made Liu Xiaosheng stunned. Then he got the opportunity to sort out his mood and recover his calm.

Even if Mr. Liu was unwilling, he was unable to turn over at the moment. He did not dare to show his hostility to me. He immediately looked as usual. He took the menu and asked Murphy, "what does Miss Mo like to eat?"

I'm old-fashioned. People don't want to ask me for my opinion. But Mr. Liu doesn't look at the menu. I guess he doesn't know French, and he thinks Murphy is also "patriotic", or at most half baked? Judging from his calm look, I guess he is also like Oriental pity people, but he remembers some dishes he often eats. When Murphy is modest, he will show off a little.

However, Murphy's French is not only half baked, but also proficient. Seeing that she intended to ask for the menu, I quickly grasped her hand from under the table. Murphy's body trembled, and her face was a little red in amazement. I was greedy, and pretended to grab the menu half by half, and said with false modesty: "this is not good? By the way, what do you call this gentlemanLiu Xiaosheng was almost angry, and his expression clearly said: you boy just want to ask who I am?

But in fact, I think he would rather that I could not remember to ask who he was.

Zhang Mingjie didn't know Liu Xiaosheng's identity when he saw me. As soon as Murphy didn't mention it to me, he said in front of Murphy: "Mr. Liu, an old customer of our Fengchang group."

Ya was afraid that I had heard of Liu Xiaosheng from Shu Tong, so she did not give out his name and let Liu Xiaosheng take a long breath. I then went on to say, "it's not good if you let us order some dishes, sir Liu?"

"It doesn't matter, Mr. Chu, just order it." Liu Xiaosheng's eyes flowed with irony. I must have thought that I didn't know that there was no Chinese character in the menu. He wanted to see me make a fool of myself.

"Mr. Liu is big enough. If we refuse again, we will be hypocritical," I handed the menu to Murphy. "Feifei, you can have some."

As soon as the word "Feifei" came out, both Liu Xiaosheng and Zhang Mingjie were stunned. It seemed that such a title was more unbelievable than Murphy's fluent French at the moment.

The assistant actually asked the boss to order, but the boss was surprisingly obedient. This illogical shock might directly damage their brain nerves.

Maybe Murphy said something to the waiter. He glanced at Liu Xiaosheng and Zhang Mingjie strangely. He did not speak Chinese any more. He spoke French with Murphy. Then Murphy took out the VI white gold rose card borrowed from Oriental from his bag and handed it to him.

My brother Khan seems to know why Murphy asked Dongfang Lianren to borrow his card. Before going out, he asked the maid exactly what he had asked.

pity Mr. Liu. Although he was a little curious about the card, he could not understand French at all. Would it not be a shame to ask Murphy what he said? What's more, his mind was not on Murphy's side. He completely ignored the waiter's leaving with the card. He forced himself to smile at me and said, "Mr. Chu, it seems that you don't look like the general manager and assistant, Mr. Chu."

"is that right?" Without waiting for Liu Xiaosheng to finish speaking, I asked, "what do you think is the relationship between us?"

Man's self-esteem is destined to be belligerent and vain, especially in front of the opposite sex or in the battle for the opposite sex. It is undeniable that Liu Xiaosheng is a man close to perfection. However, his only shortcoming is his superior sense of self-confidence. Therefore, he refused to ask whether we are in contact with each other.

Liu Xiaosheng did not ask, so Zhang Mingjie asked, "brother Chu and Mo should not be in contact?"

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