Mr. Gao Leng Fu is addicted to doting his wife

Chapter 101 She Doesn't Know It's Your Birthday Today
At noon, there were not many people on the streets of Lincheng.

A black Maybach is driving on the road at a constant speed.

Jiang Cheng was sitting in the co-pilot, leaning against the car window and looking at the scenery outside the window.

The weeping willows planted in the isolation belts on both sides of the road have gradually grown new buds and swayed gently with the breeze. There are also some unknown flower trees with bare branches full of flowers of various colors.

This is the most beautiful time of the year in Lincheng Street.

"What are you looking at?"

From Fu Yushi's perspective, the little girl's furry head was almost stuck to the car window, and her two tender white hands were on the lower edge of the car window, like a little lazy cat eager to escape.

Hearing Fu Yushi's question, Jiang Cheng looked away from the car window and sat up straight again with his leaning body.

"Where are we going to eat?"

Jiang Cheng answered irrelevant questions, and looked at the time on the car's central control display, it was already a quarter past twelve, Fu Yushi couldn't have brought her along the road!

The slender left hand made a [-]-degree turn on the black steering wheel, and the Maybach slowed down and drove into a private restaurant.

Jiang Cheng glanced around, this is an ordinary courtyard house, there is no sign at the entrance, it is similar to the "Shiyuan" I went to the previous two times, but it is a little different.

The Maybach is parked on the slope in front of the courtyard, and three black cars have been parked in the small space. From the perspective of Peugeot, the price of the car is not cheap.

Jiang Cheng got out of the car, stood in the same place and looked back and forth. There was only this one in the whole alley, and the space in the size must be quite large.

"Let's go!"

Fu Yushi pressed the black electronic lock in his hand, and with the sound of "beep", the front window glass of the car moved up automatically.

"Where is this place?" Jiang Cheng was curious, feeling the dry and hot temperature on his left hand, being held up by a big hand, he did not forget to ask.

"A friend opened it, go and cheer!"

"Then your friend is definitely not short of money?" Jiang Cheng looked up at Fu Yushi.

Sure enough, the corners of Fu Yushi's mouth rose, and a gleam of light shone from the bottom of his dark eyes.

"You know again?"

His tone was affirmation of Jiang Cheng's question.

Jiang Cheng lowered his head and laughed, Fu Yushi might not have understood what she meant.

"What I mean is that when you open a restaurant in this kind of place, you don't even think that anyone will find it. Apart from doing business as a personal hobby, I really don't see anything else." Jiang Cheng explained to Fu Yushi.

The two were talking, and they had already crossed the high stone threshold of the gate and walked in. What caught their eyes was indeed an unusual scene.

This place is somewhat similar to Shiyuan, like a small garden.Most of the entire space has been landscape designed, leaving only a small space in the corner for the restaurant.

"Many restaurants now follow the "theme" style. Renovating old factories, workshops or scrapped trains to build restaurants is another new situation to attract customers. But this one is purely a hobby!"

As Fu Yushi explained, he had already led Jiang Cheng through the chaoshou corridor to the innermost private room.

When Jiang Cheng entered the private room, his first feeling was that this was another Fu Yushi-style private room.

The interior is full of rosewood solid wood furniture, a round table for dining is placed in the middle, a deep red upholstered solid wood sofa is placed near the window, and a set of pure white glaze tea set is placed on the coffee table.

"Eat first!"

Fu Yushi arranged for Jiang Cheng to sit by the dining table, raised his left wrist to check the time, sat down next to Jiang Cheng, stretched out his hand and pressed the button on the side of the round table.

Soon, the door of the private room was opened, and the waiter in white pushed the dining cart in, bringing steaming meals to the table one by one.

"Mr. Fu, please take it easy, our boss has a table of guests, come back later!"

After the waiter finished speaking, he quickly pushed the dining car out of the private room.

Jiang Cheng noticed that the waiter just now was dressed in pure white clothes, neat as new, without many wrinkles, not even a speck of oil on his body, and immediately became interested in this restaurant.

"Try it!"

Fu Yushi didn't even use the serving chopsticks, so he picked up a shrimp for Jiang Cheng with his own chopsticks.

Just now he was only curious about this restaurant, but Jiang Cheng only noticed that most of the dishes on the table were seafood.

Seeing these brightly colored delicacies, Jiang Cheng's eyes shone unconsciously, his big black eyes narrowed slightly, his long and thick eyelashes blinked a few times, and the corners of his mouth smiled unconsciously.

Fu Yushi discovered early in the morning that the little girl has a special love for food, especially seafood.

As the meal drew to a close, the door of the private room was opened.

A middle-aged man walked in with a smile.

Jiang Cheng looked up, and saw a man in his forties, dressed in a white linen coat, of medium height, with a lean build, and a pair of particularly large eyes.

Jiang Cheng only exchanged glances with him, then lowered his head and continued eating.

"Shouxing Gong is here today, making the humble house flourish!"

As the words fell, a broccoli flower that Jiang Cheng had brought to his mouth "slapped" onto the dinner plate.She raised her head and looked at Fu Yushi in surprise.

No wonder he is so free on weekdays!
During the fugue, a white napkin was handed over. Jiang Cheng realized his gaffe, blushed slightly, put down the tableware, stretched out his right hand to take it, and wiped it lightly at the corner of his mouth.

"Jiang Cheng."

"Ginger Rock."

Jiang Yanyan was also stunned by Fu Yushi's actions, his chin nodded towards Jiang Cheng, but his eyes looked at Fu Yushi.

Just now the waiter told him that President Fu was coming for dinner, he couldn't believe it and re-confirmed.

With Fu Yushi's usual hard work, it is unlikely that he will come here during the weekdays, and it is his birthday, usually when he is not at work or with his friends, it is even more impossible to come here.

This entry was shocked by another wave of Fu Yushi's operations.

He has never made friends with a person of the opposite sex who brought a beautiful girl to dinner and served tea and water, making him wonder if this person is not himself, but a clone of a person with a similar appearance but a different temperament.

"It's rare, old man, what's the situation?"

Jiang Yan pointed to the door with his chin. Jiang Cheng just went out to the bathroom.

Fu Yushi lit a cigarette and took a puff, protruding a puff of smoke, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"That's what you see!"

"Damn! Is it real or not? Bark!" Excited, some of the hot tea in the teacup spilled onto Jiang Yan's hands, and he couldn't help grinning because it was so hot.

"But looking at the little girl's expression, don't you know that today is your hatching day?"

"En." Fu Yushi picked up the pure white glazed teacup in front of him, blew on it gently, and took a sip.

The water temperature is indeed not low.

Fu Yushi couldn't help raising his eyes to look at Jiang Yanyan's right hand, which has been holding spoons all year round, and his hands are unavoidably greasy from the oily smoke, and there is no trace of scalding them with boiling water.

"The dipping sauce you use for this seafood is pretty good. I'll ask Han Fang to come over and get some more jars some other day."

"That's why you came here!" Jiang Shiyan poured another cup of tea.

Qing Jun's slender index finger lightly tapped the cigarette twice, and a piece of gray ash immediately fell into the transparent glass ashtray, exposing the red spot on the cigarette butt.

Fu Yushi put the cigarette back into his mouth and took a puff, and opened his mouth to ask while exhaling a puff of smoke.

"How is Jiang Yan recently?"

(End of this chapter)