Chapter 662

To a certain extent, he is a very good partner. He can understand the cooperation I want, and it will not cost my teacher's heart to teach!

I gave him a cute wink to show our closeness, "I will."

But my inner world is another scene. When I get to the dining place, if I don't kill you, I won't call Qu leisurely. Don't treat your stomach badly, this is my purpose.

After listening to me, the waitress was slow for a moment, because she turned her back to me. I couldn't see the expression on her face, but I think it must be wonderful. It's either jealousy, or unwillingness, or even resentment, but these have nothing to do with me. Who knows who I'll meet next time? Since it's not even a chance encounter, I care about wool?

Fu Nanshan handed me the menu, and I gave him a gentle smile. The sweet customs were also bright and colorful. Fu Nanshan was stunned for a moment, knowing that the girl was making a scene, and she still liked the intimacy she showed to herself, which was different from her usually armed with a stick. At the moment, she was docile, quiet, and her unknown static beauty.

Regardless of the presence of outsiders, he could not help but bow his head to meet them.

At this moment, I looked through several pages of the menu, and then I raised my head to tell the waiter what to eat. However, he happened to be confused and came over, and then

after a bang, my forehead hit his chin heavily, and I immediately shrunk my head to the side, "Ouch! What are you doing? "

In the window seat, Fu Nanshan's starlike eyes looked at me on one side, and I stared at him with a pair of red, slightly angry eyes on the other. Finally, Fu Nanshan broke the deadlock, showed me a gentle smile, reached over my forehead and touched it Does it hurt

Of course it hurts. I'm not crazy! If you have nothing to do, come and look for it! I glanced at him and casually pointed to five or six or seven items on the menu, "this, this, and this, give me one of them all."

The waitress provoked me with a look of "you are a pig". Although I didn't see it, Fu Nanshan saw it clearly. He threw a cold knife that killed people without blood. She was so scared that she almost threw the things in her hand.

Holding the principle of treating handsome guys differently, especially the ace ones, she withstood the pressure exerted by Fu Nanshan and laughed like making amends, but Fu Nanshan ignored her.

Hum, that's not because we Fu Shao didn't really come up with his means. Do you think you can stand it at this level?

Unknowingly, in a murderous atmosphere, pangruo finished all the dishes he wanted to eat, and politely asked Fu Nanshan what he needed. Fu Nanshan looked at the menu that was far beyond their appetite. He only wanted a cup of black tea and a piece of steak.

Cut! Little man, pretend to be gentle in front of me, but you are gentle. Go, sister. I don't want to lose the pleasure of tasting delicious food for being gentle.

At this time, a child appeared at a table next door, who was carved with powder and jade. His small body was full of milk and milk, and his naive appearance reminded me of the little suckling pig. However, the shape of the piglet seems a little bit bad. Except for the puzzling face, other parts of the body seem to be against the natural growth rules.

This reminds me of a story told by old lady qu. she used to go to the countryside to see a pig grow fatter than others, so she asked the old pig farmer what he had eaten.

It's still 400. Naturally, Mrs. Qu doesn't believe the old farmer's words. She has been instilling to me that it's the reason why she's given hormones. Now this suckling pig seems to feel like she's given hormones.

He pointed to the hamburger on the picture and said to his father, "Dad, I want to eat this."

His father winked at his mother and said quietly, "OK, waiter, give him some of this."

After a while, his mother went to the kitchen on the excuse of going to the bathroom. Originally, the story was very common. Except for the piglet's characteristic growth, other plots were not enough to arouse my appetite.

At this time, his mother not far away exchanged with a waiter, took the hamburger in the hands of the waiter, quietly went to a more hidden place, got the chicken out of the hamburger, and immediately killed it. As if nothing had happened, she took the hamburger that had lost a piece of chicken and walked back to the seat, "son, your hamburger is coming."

As soon as the piglet saw the hamburger, he snatched it with his eyes shining, took a big bite, and then looked at his mother with tearful eyes. His mother calmly asked, "how's it going? Is the hamburger good? "

Tears are about to flow out of the piglet wrongly said, "not delicious, no meat."

"His father added oil and vinegar," that's right. I said we should eat sweet potatoes. Hamburgers are for those thin children. Otherwise, how can they be so thin? It's because the hamburger is not delicious. They must have lost it secretly. "

"Our son is certainly not such a wasteful child, is he?" His mother immediately agreed, and also summed up the sentence meaningfully, "so our son will definitely not come to such a place to pit children in the future."Piglet quickly nodded sensible.

These two are really my parents. Are you sure you are not the ones who made the mistake? However, poor parents all over the world have a heart to let fat cubs lose weight. Fortunately, old lady Qu of my family let me go.

At this time, the waitress with her eyes above the top, brought a steak to our table, and very flatteringly winked at Fu Nanshan. She almost fell down on Fu Nanshan.

The corner of my mouth smoked, and I almost Pooh. Why don't you crawl on the ground and take the opportunity to express yourself, and then I'll be dogged to kill all my men?

But I can't see eye to eye with such vulgar people. Even if I want to show my contempt, I should also pay attention to my own value. Swearing is only to classify myself as a shrew.

Because the location is close to Fu Nanshan, and the steak is obviously not what he ordered. I pointed to the steak on the table and said calmly, "waiter, I can't reach this plate of steak. Please move it for me."

Xiaoding pretended not to hear, and I was not angry. On the contrary, she acted coquettishly towards Fu Nanshan. "People can't cut beef. Can I ask this waiter to help me?"

Fu Nanshan then raised his eyes to see the servant who had nothing to do next to pestle. His eyes were full of compulsive dignity. Although Xiaoding was touched, he still kept a stiff smile.

"You call your manager." Fu Nanshan was too lazy to look at her again. He took a sip of the black tea on the table.