"I'm sorry to keep you waiting." Ren Yinger stole a glance at Shen Feng as he spoke. This is what she said.
"Nothing." Shen Feng smiled and said.
"Let's eat Sichuan food. I went to a Sichuan restaurant near the school with my classmates the day before yesterday. It's very delicious. Why don't we try it?" Ren Yinger said to Shen Feng.
"Just have something to eat." Shen Feng smiled and said.
So Shen Feng drove Ren Yinger, the Sichuan restaurant Ren Yinger said.
As soon as he got off the bus, Shen Feng found a Maserati parked at the door of the Sichuan restaurant, and it looked very familiar.
"What are you looking at?" Ren Yinger asked Shen Feng.
"Nothing. Let's go in." Shen Feng followed Ren Yinger into the hotel.
Maybe it's because Ren Yinger grew up in East Island. She especially likes Chinese food, and the dishes she ordered are famous dishes in Sichuan cuisine. As Ren Yinger said, this hotel has complete color, smell and service attitude, so the business is very hot.
"Well, it tastes good." Ren Yinger smiled at Shen Feng.
"This can be said to be very authentic Sichuan food. It's much better than when I was in East Island. I'm really not used to eating things in East Island." Shen Feng replied with a smile.
When Ren Yinger heard Shen Feng mention the East Island, he suddenly remembered that Shen Feng accidentally played a love action movie in the East Island apartment, and then they panicked together to find the remote control.
Thinking of this, her face couldn't help blushing, "thinking about something every day." Ren Yinger secretly tried to get rid of this idea from her mind, but the more so, the more the scene emerged.
"Why is your face red?" Shen Feng asked, staring at her crimson face.
"I, I ate a little spicy just now." Ren Yinger's eyes are a little dodgy. She doesn't dare to look at Shen Feng's eyes. She's afraid of dreaming again.
"Then drink more water. You may not be used to eating soon after you come back from east island." Shen Feng poured a glass of water and handed it to Ren Yinger.
Ren Yinger's mind is full of some messy things now. He feels thirsty for a while. When he sees Shen Feng handing over a glass of water, he doesn't check whether the water temperature is appropriate. He takes it and takes a big sip.
Maybe the water temperature was a little hot. Ren Yinger directly sprayed saliva on Shen Feng opposite.
"Sorry, sorry, the water is a little hot, I just..." Ren Yinger explained while holding a paper towel to wipe Shen Feng.
"Nothing, just take a hot bath." Shen Feng replied with a smile that he didn't take it to heart at all.
"Why don't you go to the bathroom and wash." Ren Yinger whispered.
"That's OK." Shen Feng stood up and walked towards the bathroom.
Ren Yinger looked at Shen Feng's back and stuck out her tongue in embarrassment. She didn't think she could spit on Shen Feng.
Just then, a young man in a gray suit sat next to her. The man's face turned red and seemed to have drunk a lot of wine.
This man is Luo Jiameng's suitor, Ouyang Hao, who was hit by Shen Feng.
"Beauty, eat alone." Ouyang Hao smiled at Ren Yinger. His eyes stared at Ren Yinger, and he saw the color of lust at a glance.
"I don't know you. Please go away. There are already people here." Ren Yinger's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled and cold.
The crimson on Ren Yinger's face hasn't completely receded. With a slightly wrinkled eyebrow, it looks attractive. Ouyang Hao feels that his soul has been lost.
"It doesn't matter if we don't know each other. We'll know each other if we talk more. My name is Ouyang Hao. Everyone calls me master Ouyang." Ouyang Hao smiled again and said that he also stretched out a salty pig's hand.
Ren Yinger looked at Ouyang Hao's hand, took the chopsticks on the table and put them on the back of Ouyang Hao's hand.
Although chopsticks are not as sharp as knives, it hurts to insert them.
"Ah." Ouyang Hao felt pain and immediately retracted his hand.
"Little girl, you fought back." Ouyang Hao said coldly to Ren Yinger.
"Get out!" Ren Yinger said in a deep voice.
She is Ren Huafei's daughter. Ren Huafei's blood flows in her body. Her character is still somewhat similar to Ren Huafei. She is not afraid of dandies like ouyanghao.
"Yo, you have a strong temper. I like it, young master." When Ouyang Hao was about to rush up with the strength of wine, Ren Yinger suddenly broke the chopsticks into two parts and put them against his neck.
The chopsticks are made of bamboo. They become extremely sharp when broken into two pieces.
"A little further, I promise this pair of chopsticks will pierce your throat!" Ren Yinger coldly tunnel.
Ouyang Hao looked at Ren Yinger's cold eyes, cold sweat seeped from his forehead, and the strength of the wine dissipated more than half. He had no doubt about Ren Yinger's words.
"Beauty, I'm just playing with you. Don't be so excited. Everything is easy to say." Ouyang Hao slowly retreated and left the seat next to Ren Yinger.
"Ha ha, young master Ouyang can't do it. He can't even deal with a college student." A playful voice came.
I saw several more men coming. They also drank wine. The first one was wearing gray casual clothes. It was Lin Yang, the son of Shengyang real estate. It was him who spoke just now.
Ouyang Hao's face changed after hearing Lin Yang's words. He really couldn't hang on to his face, but Ren Yinger's cold eyes and words just now made him palpitating.
At this time, a thin middle-aged man in a white shirt came over and said, "you guys, it's better to be friendly."
The middle-aged man was the restaurant manager of the Sichuan restaurant. Seeing that things were bad, Ren Yinger was another woman, so he came forward to stop it.
"Get out! Don't you mind the young master's business here! " Lin Yang was very angry with the manager.
"She's just a student. Why do you have to be knowledgeable with her? Well, I'll pay for the meal." The manager said quickly.
"Which onion are you, where is your turn to invite me to dinner, and young master, do I need money? If you know, get away from me! " Lin Yang said very arrogantly.
As Lin Yang spoke, he stretched out his hand and gave the manager a hard push.
The manager was thin and weak. He stepped back two steps, and his waist just hit the corner of the table behind him. He covered his waist, and the cold sweat on his face immediately flowed down.
"I really don't know what to do if I want to meddle in my own business." Lin Yang laughed, and several people behind him echoed.
"Washing my face doesn't stop me." A low voice came into several people's ears.