Chapter 607

"Jinxianju", a large courtyard, has a plaque with these three characters on it. When Chen meng'er looked at the words on the plaque, he was stunned. If she read it correctly, it was the handwriting of the man above.

Chen meng'er knows that jinxianju is not simple.

Old Liu got out of the car, saw the courtyard, also slightly Leng for a while, and then showed a meaningful smile.

But Yu Wen Hou is familiar with Mr. Qu, and he has no worries. He joked directly: "Mr. Qu, you have lost money this time."

"Hey, I don't have any money. I think the food in this restaurant is delicious. It's probably suitable for meng'er's appetite." Mr. Qu said so, but only the Qu family knew it. In order to invite Chen Menger to dinner, Mr. Qu and Qu Yaobing closed their study and studied for a long time,

The most important thing is that as far as they know, Chen meng'er hardly goes out to eat after he comes to Beijing. He usually eats in the Liu family or the Qing Gang. Therefore, the Qu family and his son can't find out what Chen meng'er likes to eat.

In order to make a good impression on Chen Menger, the Qu family and their son decided to set the restaurant in jinxianju.

In order to jump in the queue and book the box of "jinxianju", Mr. Qu went to the one above to open the back door for him.

After knowing that Chen Menger was the lost child of their Qu family, the father and son of the Qu family racked their brains to recognize such a treasure, they joked with a smile, saying that if they recognize Chen Menger in the future, they have to thank him. He also made great efforts in the middle,

This "jinxianju" looks like an ordinary courtyard outside, but it has a unique hole inside.

As soon as they entered the gate of the compound, two girls in tailored cheongsam came up: "welcome to jinxianju. Some distinguished guests, please come here. "

Following the two waiters, we can say, all the way to the deep yard. All the way, Chen meng'er opened their eyes to what is Pavilion, small bridge and flowing water. What's more, it's all about refinement. This kind of scenery reminds Chen Menger of some gardens in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please have a rest inside. Do you want to have dinner now or not?" One of the longer and more mature women asked.

"Everyone is hungry. Let's have dinner now." Said master Qu.

"All right."

"Little girl, tell your old man not to forget his special dish. I won't eat it without that dish." When the two waiters in cheongsam left, Mr. Liu, who was sitting on the main seat impolitely, drank tea and said without raising his eyes.

"Here it is." The two waiters were embarrassed at Liu's words.

"This old man, our old man's specialty is to make an appointment in advance." The longer, more mature woman explained.

"It's OK. Just tell your father. If he has any questions, just let him come and tell me. " Liu old this just too start, say.

Chen meng'er, sitting between Mr. Liu and Mr. Qu, listened to her grandfather's request. She didn't know why. She always felt that she was familiar with him.

And it didn't last long.

"Liu Bolin, you are the only one who has a lot to do." Yuwen Hou didn't quarrel with Mr. Liu for a moment, which made him uncomfortable.

"Hey, I like to toss. What's the matter? You want to toss, but you can't toss it out. " Liu old very no image of white Yuwen Hou one eye.