Su Nan didn't move, but replied, "Speak."

The view is better than his.

Song Zhihe: "Uncle Su said that he arranged me with you, but he actually wanted us to have a blind date!"

Su Nan blinked and gritted his teeth:

"Isn't that the case, why didn't I hear about it? When he told me, he asked me to take care of you. He didn't say anything else. Besides, I even have a daughter. You won't listen to your elders so pedantically. ?"

Let her say anything.

Song Zhihe paused slightly.

His face turned red involuntarily, and he peeked at her indifferent face:

"Of course I don't, but whether you get married or not and whether you have children or not are two different things."

Su Nan finally looked straight at him.

Song Zhihe: "If we like each other, I don't mind how many children you have, and I don't mind if you are one year older than me."

Su Nan blinked: "I don't mind, I don't like younger than me."

Song Zhihe was still a little disappointed: "Oh."

The waiter just served the food, Su Nan saw some unexpected surprises in the dishes, and his appetite was greatly increased.

She ignored Song Zhihe and ate her own food directly.

When she entered, she suddenly froze slightly.

This taste is very similar to the taste of the western restaurant she used to go to when she was a university student in country f.

But in country z, only one person can make a similar taste.

At that time, Shang Qian particularly liked to study cooking skills. He heard her describe the taste of the western restaurant, and even specially invited the chef to travel, just to learn a few dishes.

Will taste it here.

Song Zhihe, who was in front of him, completely forgot about the conversation just now, and was ecstatic.

The more Su Nan eats, the more suspicious he becomes.

My heart sank unconsciously.

She tasted the fried eel, and even the color and heat were just right, not bad at all.

His eyes were instantly wet.

Is he back?

Su Nan put down the tableware, took a sip of water, and was not in the mood to continue eating.

Song Zhihe ate and watched while she didn't eat:

"Mr. Su, are you full?"

"Um."

"Then can I eat your grilled eel?"

It was so delicious that he didn't want to waste it.

Su Nan: "..."

She glanced at him silently, and nodded with gritted teeth.

Song Zhihe happily focused his attention on the dishes.

Su Nan looked around and pressed a button on the table.

Soon, the waiter came.

"Miss Su, what's the matter?"

Su Nan pointed to the dish in front of him:

"Who made this dish, it's not clean!"

The waiter smiled without changing his face:

"Our sanitary conditions are guaranteed."

Song Zhihe was drinking soup and looked at Su Nan for unknown reasons.

Su Nan pointed at the soup he was drinking and said solemnly:

"I just saw a fly."

"What about the flies?"

"I was eaten by him."

Song Zhihe didn't know whether to swallow or spit out a mouthful of soup!

He glanced at Su Nan with a complicated expression, and then at the waiter.

Suddenly a little speechless.

The waiter paused and clenched his hands nervously:

"Miss Su, is there any misunderstanding? Why don't our restaurant give you a free order?"

If ordinary people come to make trouble, these people may respond without changing their face.

But Su Nan is an honored guest, and all they receive are people with a lot of money.

Offended them, do not know what serious consequences will be.

Su Nan looked at her nervousness and deliberately softened her tone:

"You can't solve this matter, let your boss come over."

The waiter paused for a moment and said apologetically:

"Sorry Miss Su, our boss isn't here, why don't I ask our manager to come over?"

Su Nan flashed slightly: "Alright."

As soon as the waiter left, Song Zhihe spit out the soup in his mouth without hesitation.

"President Su, are there really flies?"

His face twisted into twine, and he wiped his mouth:

"Why didn't you remind me?"

Su Nan looked at him and rolled his eyes.

Song Zhihe looked at him cautiously: "Did you really eat flies? President Su, I'll call and report them!"

Su Nan felt that Song Zhihe was like an idiot.

His brain circuit is in the shape of a tendon.

"Assistant Song, I suggest you go to the hospital for an appraisal. Before the flies digest it, take a film to leave evidence, otherwise it will be too late after the digestion is over!"

Song Zhihe looked complicated.

soon.

The manager came over, a very intellectual and elegant woman. She smiled at Su Nan as soon as she came, and then took out two cards from the tray held by the waiter:

"Miss Su, I'm sorry to give you a bad dining experience. This is my business card. If you feel any discomfort, we will send someone to check with you at the hospital and be responsible for all the inspection and treatment costs.

This is the internal membership card in our store, which is given to you free of charge. You are the first internal member. You can dine with us in the future without reservation and queue, all for free. "

Song Zhihe looked at the manager in shock.

It's almost like looking at a bad guy.

He originally thought that they would come out and fight for it, but he didn't expect that they would give such a big discount directly.

Even she was moved.

Su Nan looked at the card handed over by her hands, and silently concealed her emotions:

"Are you the manager?"

"Yes, my name is Qi Rong."

Su Nan paused and did not pick up her card:

"I want to meet the chef."

Qi Rong hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded:

"Okay, please wait a moment, I'll let him come over."

Saying that, she pressed the call directly and called the chef over.

soon.

A man from country F arrived here in a chef's uniform:

"Qi, is something wrong?"

When Su Nan saw that person, the disappointment in his eyes was undisguised.

not him.

Qi Rong smiled and couldn't find any fault:

"Miss Su?"

Su Nan paused, stood up, and was about to go out when he suddenly remembered something and stopped.

Turn back.

He picked up the membership card, then glanced at Song Zhihe, and reminded him gently:

"Zhihe, remember to pay."

She raised the card for a sign, then lifted her foot to leave.

Song Zhihe, who was sluggish in the same place, has not reacted, and there is no figure.

People give it for nothing, and they have to pay?

Song Zhihe paused and realized that Su Nan should not be short of this amount of money.

Everyone's attitude has been lowered, and Su Nan is not someone who will embarrass others.

Take the card, pay and leave, both parties are not embarrassed.

He glanced at Qi Rong, "Checkout."

He had to go back to Assistant Yu for reimbursement.

Qi Rong smiled and said a number.

Just for a meal.

Song Zhihe hesitated for a moment: "Where is this card?"

"I said it's free, we won't ask for money, this gentleman, your relationship with Miss Su is..."

Qi Rong's question was arrogant.

Mainly because of Su Nan's last intimate and gentle address, it's too easy to make people think wrong.

Song Zhihe coughed and did not answer directly:

"What do you think?"

After he finished speaking, he paid the money and left.