But now, Qiao Zhongyu can only admit bad luck, endure the pain on his wrist, reluctantly took out a few notes, counted four and handed them to Qiao Wan Xi“ Ah, more, "Qiao Wanxi took the money:" but I don't have change, let it go. "“ Ah, ah... "Qiao Zhongyu nodded bitterly“ Let's go. " Qiao Wanxi takes song Xueqi by the hand“ Thank you for paying for our meal. Goodbye, Uncle Joe. " Song Xueqi laughs sarcastically at Qiao Zhongyu and follows Qiao Wan away. Out of the hot pot city, Qiao Wanxi shoves the money given by Qiao Zhongyu into song Xueqi's hand“ You paid for today's meal, so take it. " Song Xueqi has always been a straightforward person, see Qiao Wan Xi said so, also did not refuse. Qiao Zhongyu felt his painful wrist and took a breath. He choked his anger and couldn't send it out. Seeing many people around him watching, he roared: "what are you looking at?" Then he left the hot pot city in a hurry. While walking, he cursed bitterly in his heart: "Qiao Wan Xi, I'm sorry that I gave birth to you and raised you. I'm really a white eyed wolf." When Wen Xiaomei arrived at the western restaurant, she looked like she was on top, picked up the most expensive and ordered several things. The waiter kindly reminded her that so much might not be enough. As a result, she was scolded by Wen Xiaomei: "it's OK to be a good waiter. Can you manage how much you order? If I have money to order, you can just give me a meal. I'm afraid I can't afford so much nonsense. What's the matter? You deserve to be a waiter. "“ I'm sorry The waiter was so angry that she turned blue. Although it was her duty to remind the guests of the amount of food they ordered, they were the guests. No matter how wronged she was, she could only bear it“ Go ahead. " Wen Xiaomei ordered another bottle of 82 year old red wine, dropped the menu and waved impatiently. The waiter set the table, put away his things, and left with his lips clenched. Although being able to eat in such a high-end western restaurant gives Wen Xiaomei a lot of vanity and superiority, she feels lonely and bored by herself. As a result, as soon as I raised my eyes, I saw a very handsome young man sitting on the opposite table, nodding and smiling at her. Although Qiao Zhongyu was well maintained and never became rich, he was still half a hundred years old. Facing him all day, Wen Xiaomei didn't dislike him at the bottom of her heart. She was a little depressed when she thought about her flower like age and was with such an old man. Now I see such a young and handsome man, not to mention the people from the upper class who can eat here. How could Wen Xiaomei be willing to miss such an opportunity? The old and the rich, after all, can't compare with the young and the rich. So she threw a wink, for her appearance and charm man's Kung Fu, Wen Xiaomei is very confident. Sure enough, the man came to her at once“ This beautiful lady, would you mind sharing a table? " His voice is magnetic and charming“ Of course not. " Wen Xiaomei smiles. Men are frivolous and women are cheap. Naturally, they soon flirt with each other, add wechat to each other and exchange mobile phone numbers. As soon as the meal was finished, Wen Xiaomei's mobile phone rang. She took the mobile phone from her LV bag with her purple nail polish hand. It was Qiao Zhongyu's phone call. For a moment, his face changed a little, but he took it soon.