Chapter 1348： Classmates will slap in the face④

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The waiting waiter was also embarrassed.

Even if you are ignorant, don't say it.

Ignorance is not self-aware.

Did Lafite in 1982 think it was coffee? All the bad streets.

There are not many Lafites in 1982 for five-star high-end hotels like them.

The value can be imagined.

There are also grilled snails in country F and tuna in country R.

Because they are not specialized western restaurants, the cost of this kind of dishes is especially expensive.

Let's talk about Buddha jumping over the wall.

All together, it's already over two million.

Hundreds of thousands, do you think they are stall goods?

I don't know.

Luo Mio raised the teacup gracefully and took a sip.

Lazily: "Have you laughed enough?"

Except for Wan Su at the next table, they all laughed louder.

Seeing this, the sports committee approached Luo Mio and whispered.

"Luo Mio, should we stop ordering?"

"Why don't you order it? You don't pretend to be big money, it's only a few hundred thousand. What are you afraid of?"

The fat boy immediately shouted, his face full of fat.

All disgusting expressions.

Luo Mio patted the sports committee next to him.

"I treat you, you can order whatever you want, don't think it's too expensive, it's rare for everyone to get together once."

"Building ~ pretending."

The fat boy chased after him relentlessly.

Angry sports committee members want to beat people up.

Luo Mio reached out and held it.

Looking at the complacent fat man, he smiled lightly.

"Please tell this stupid and ignorant person how much the thing I just ordered is worth."

The waiter who had wanted to fight for a long time heard Luo Mio say so.

Quickly and seriously start quoting.

"Mr. ordered all the famous national banquet dishes at home and abroad, and the selection of ingredients was top-notch, so the cost was 1.07 million."

"Our 1982 Lafite is the most authentic, worth 1.79 million, totaling 2.86 million."

The people on the Wansu table shut up.

The people on Luo Mio's table couldn't help but gasp.

more than two million.

This...

Luo Mio looked back, took out a black card from her bag and handed it over.

The voice was slow and slow: "People, you have to be a little self-aware, don't be stupid yourself, and make people see you stupid."

"The former anchor who loved plagiarism and cheated and was kicked out of [Dou Miao] is a drop in the ocean, right?"

Wan Su gritted his teeth.

The resentment in his eyes could no longer be hidden.

But facing the room, those strange eyes that are constantly projected over.

It was as if needles had grown on the chair.

Can't sit still.

Stand up abruptly.

There was a loud noise when the stool was brought down, and it was too late to deal with it.

The footsteps ran erratically.

The people at the table with Wan Su suddenly lowered their heads in despair.

Don't dare to speak again.

a meal.

Some people are happy to eat it, some people can't wait to dig a hole and get in.

The group just walked out of the hotel door.

Luo Mio saw a black Bugatti Veyron parked on the side of the road.

A smile appeared immediately.

He waved to his classmates with a sweet tone.

"The one from my family has come to pick me up, see you later."

While eating, they noticed the ring on Luo Mio's hand.

Now I hear him talking about his family.

Looking curiously.

I saw a fascinated sports car open the door.

A tall and handsome man came out.

Protecting them, tied the grass and sat in.

The interaction between the two is natural and intimate.

The stun is to let them ignore the matter of the same **** between the two for a while.

"I think it's good for them to be happy."

I don't know who, suddenly made a sound, breaking the strange immersion.

After a while.

They nodded in agreement.

No matter how others live, other people's lives belong to others.

If you think it's worth it, that's fine.