This ancestor is full of tricks, but who let the money be spent? The manager said: "Mr. Tang, you can sit anywhere, but you see, there is really no place here."
Tang Mo Ci's line of sight drops slightly, a sharp and angular handsome face does not distinguish joy and anger: "are you sure there is no position?"
It seems gentle, but in fact it is majestic.
The manager didn't dare to look at it. The fat waist directly pressed down: "no, no, no, there's a place. Wait a moment. I'll help you arrange it."
Tang Mo's lips slightly raised, and Su Biqian stood aside. The manager's action quickly went to the men and women who were having dinner. They didn't know what they said. The man and woman immediately stood up. With a wave of the manager's hand, a waiter came to clean up the table. Soon, the table with the best position in the hall was sorted out. Flowers and red candles were placed on the table, Even in the same environment, we can know that some people are different after all.
The manager respectfully invited a seat.
Tang Mo CI did not have a second word and sat down directly.
Su Biqian frowned and showed her eyebrows. She didn't know what kind of wind Tang Mo CI suddenly took. She had to sit here instead of sitting in a good box. She really didn't want to be surrounded by so many people.
"Why don't you want to sit?" Tang Mo CI spread out his napkin and put it on his knee. He behaved gentlemanly. His voice was low, but he had the power of penetrating the heart.
Many people were whispering around, and many others took out their mobile phones to take pictures of them. Su Biqian's slight frown suddenly loosened and sat down gracefully. She also gave Tang Mo CI a charming smile: "no, how can it be? It's good here. As long as the person sitting next to me is you, it's the same everywhere."
When Tang Mo CI heard the speech, her lips were slightly hooked, but the smile was very attractive. Su Biqian's heart fluttered. She suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with eating here. At least so many people saw it with their own eyes. Soon, these videos would be posted on the Internet. It was just a free publicity campaign, which could help to stabilize her identity as the fiancee of the president of Tang's group Profit without harm, but also can become the envy of many girls, then she has no reason to refuse.
Top of the line steak, lobster, sashimi, romantic candlelight, beautiful flowers, it's just like a dream.
Around the girls have issued a sigh of envy.
"My God, did Su Biqian save the galaxy in her last life? Why can she meet such a top-ranking diamond King Wu as Tang MOCI? It's just too enviable."
"Yes, I don't want to sit in a good box. Do you mean to scatter dog food to us
People are more popular than dead, there are girls immediately facing boys: "you see, you look at other people's boyfriends, more romantic, more considerate ah."
"Then you don't have to look at other people's girlfriends, and then look at you."
Although Zhu Yanxi didn't want to pay attention to it, they just sat in front of her eyes and thought about it. It was impossible. But was this situation still the familiar formula and the familiar taste?
Jiangcheng reached out and waved in front of Zhuyan Xi: "Miss bamboo, are you ok?"
Zhu Yan Xi shuddered, then returned to his senses, looked at the man opposite him, and then shook his head at him: "sorry, what did you just say?"
"I said you're OK."
"Oh, it's OK," Zhu Yan Xi pursed his lips, "just suddenly thought of something in the past, I'm sorry, let you laugh."
Jiangcheng smile: "it doesn't matter, said so much, the stomach must be hungry, eat order first."
"OK, thank you. You can have it, too." As the host, the other side promised to help himself, and it was so difficult in technology that she ate little of Jiangcheng, so she warmly helped him with the dishes: "assistant Jiang, please don't mention it. Eat more."
Tang Mo CI here flowers, wine, everyone, the atmosphere is very good.
Su Biqian has used her spare time to skim her mobile phone, which has been crazy to spread the news of the agent, do not want to know, it must be her business here on the hot search.
This time, there is Tang Mo Ci's company. For her, it is a rare and excellent opportunity. In a moment, her smile is more gentle and bright. Just as she wants to outline a bright future, the knife and fork in Tang Mo Ci's hand suddenly falls on the dining plate, making a crisp crash sound. Su Biqian smiles and says, "the manager, please come and change the tableware for president Tang."
The manager immediately came forward in person and replaced the tableware for Tang Mo CI.
Tang MOCI picked up a new fork and began to cut the steak before it was cut. The standard western food etiquette was a kind of visual enjoyment. The girls on one side were fascinated by it. However, Su Biqian was the most envied because he changed the direction of the cut steak and went directly to Su Biqian.
Su Biqian moved the eyes hazy: "dear, thank you."
Naturally, Tang Mo CI also heard the sobs of the girls nearby. However, after a scan, he found that the people at the nearby table did not pay attention to them. Instead, they bowed their heads and chatted with each other warmly. They did not care about the situation here.Su Biqian has been staring at Tang Mo CI. Is it her illusion that she saw the murderous spirit on Tang Mo Ci's face at that moment. Her heart leaped and her eyes fixed. Tang MOCI snapped at the manager. Soon, a small band came to play for them.
The elegant and pleasant music of the piano flowed in the dining room. Su Biqian was moved by tears and covered her mouth excitedly: "don't say goodbye, is this all arranged by you."
"Yes, surprise for you. Do you like it?"
Su Biqian nods hard, already excited speechless.
Yes, of course, I like it. Which girl doesn't like this arrangement: "you're so kind to me. Thank you."
In the public praise, Su Biqian tears.
The melodious sound of the piano and the romantic and beautiful dating scene satisfy all the girls' fantasies.
From the beginning, Zhu Yanxi didn't pay attention to it. She just wanted to finish the meal quietly. As a result, the sound of the piano directly interrupted her conversation with Jiangcheng, forcing them to stop.
Jiangcheng see Su Biqian like that, not from good strange way: "you girls like these."
"As a girl, very few don't like it." Zhu Yanxi's objective evaluation.
"And you, you like them too?"
"Me?" Zhu Yan Xi shook his head, "forget it, I don't like it. I can't stand being criticized in public."
"Don't you say there are few girls who don't like it?"
"Yes, most girls like it, but I'm probably one of the few girls."