Crazy days with beautiful sister

"It looks strange and serious to him, but I didn't expect him to be such a person."

Liu Qingqing glanced at Wang Qiang.

Xiao Mo smiled resentfully, sitting next to Wang Yarong, raised her head just in time to meet Wang Qiang's vicious gaze.

"Ah, ah, Sister Qingqing, that boy Wang Qiang is staring at you, he must have heard what you said just now."

He said anxiously to Liu Qingqing: "Look, that kid's expression... look at his evil eyes."

What kind of person is Liu Qingqing?

At least she was not as gentle as Wang Yarong, she raised her head suddenly, just in time to see Wang Qiang's eyes that were about to turn away.

"What are you looking at? Peeping Tom..."

She doesn't care what the occasion is.

Wang Qiang knew what was going on, and walked away without saying a word.

Xiao Mo was very satisfied with the result. He inadvertently caught sight of Liu Qingqing's low-cut dress, which was very uncoordinated on her body.

Perhaps it was because the dress was too big, or because Liu Qingqing's breasts were not yet fully developed and could not hold them up.

Anyway, such clothes are not suitable for Liu Qingqing after all.

No matter how kind Xiaomo was, he couldn't remind others, so he could only give up with a slight sigh.

It didn't take long for the entire hall to be cleaned up by Bai Jie who came over and the team of waiters in the hotel.

Big hotels are different, not only the service, but also the speed is first-class.

There were about 7 or 8 boxes of rice wine and red wine that were smashed just now. With Xia Yu's phone call, the hotel quickly sent someone to deliver 12 boxes.

And dispatched their own special etiquette group.

In the hall, "The Most Dazzling Ethnic Style", which has recently become popular to Mars, oscillates in the entire space through the hidden speakers on the ceiling.

The cool rhythm and beating notes mobilize the whole atmosphere again.

Those who dance dance, those who talk nonsense continue to sit around and talk nonsense together...

Xiao Mo guessed that these wines should not be too expensive, after all, it was a gathering among students.

However, when he saw the price tag on the seal on the side of the wine box, he took a deep breath, fuck, 8888 per bottle.

What a waste.

"What are you muttering about?"

Wang Yarong looked at Xiaomo.

"It's nothing." Xiao Mo shook his head, "I'm just feeling sorry. If these things are donated to the Red Army who have crossed the grasslands in China, Little Green Book will be over."

"You're still thinking far away, isn't that place liberated now?" Wang Yarong heard the meaning in Xiao Mo's words, and said lightly: "Yes, it's a bit of a waste."

Finally made it to the opening ceremony.

Some old-fashioned routines, the master of ceremonies followed the eternal lines, first thanked the god and the land, then bowed his head to thank Wang Yarong's parents... and then vigorously praised Xia Yu's hard work this time.

Afterwards, Wang Yarong couldn't help but go on stage to thank her pouring friends.

When Xiao Mo was almost hungry, Xia Yu went up to the stage to talk again, and finally let the waiter serve the food.

The ceremony was over, everyone took their seats and began to eat and drink.

The meal was about to start, and Xiaomo couldn't laugh or cry when facing a table of people.

I'll go, who the hell are these people?

Er Gou with gauze wrapped around his head, Wang Qiang with a bruised nose and swollen face, the painful bus, and other people who had their farts collapsed that night...

Xiao Mo originally wanted to sit with Wang Yarong and the others, but it was simply not his turn, Xia Yu and the others sat at the same table.

Occupying a table by myself, no one came over, and in the end, this bunch of bastards came.

The other tables were full of guests and it was very lively.

Their table was like a gourd, no one spoke, and no one moved their chopsticks first.

Ergou and the others stared at Xiaomo.

Xiao Mo picked up the chopsticks, "What are you looking at me for? Eat..."

The bus slapped the table, picked up the chopsticks, "Stay dry, eat!" He directly brought a plate of mutton on the table in front of him and started to eat.

Xiao Mo's eyes were dazed, isn't this how a bastard eats?

Just when he was depressed, Ergou also took the lead to pick up a plate of beef and ate it by himself.

Then, Wang Qiang and others followed suit, and everyone ate from a plate...

Only a few dishes were served, and there was not a single dish left on the table, so Xiao Mo took a bite of the food with his chopsticks.

Nima, you are too shameless, right?

The same goes for the other dishes that came up, all of which were emptied in an instant by these guys.

Xiao Mo turned sideways, turned the glass table with his hand, and the plates on the table jumped up. Er Gou and the others were devouring, but the turntable on the table turned.

"Ah,"

They screamed one by one, and a few people didn't even pay attention and smashed their mouths with chopsticks.

The bus lay the tightest on the table, and the whole person turned over and fell directly to the ground, lying on the ground and yelling, "Who turned the table?"

Xiaomo walked over with a smile, and helped the bus up, "You are so careless, why are you lazy when you turn around by yourself?" He reached out and grabbed his armpit.

The bus was in so much pain that he couldn't say a word, and was directly pressed on the chair by Xiao Mo.

The bustling hall immediately fell silent, and they all turned their heads to stare at Xiao Mo's table.

After being quiet for a while, they all burst out laughing.

Xia Yu's face was very bad, and she said loudly to Ergou and the others: "Be honest!"

After the waiter came over to clear the table, Xiaomo and the others sat together with the same crew.

Xia Yu told the waiter, "Take the menu and let them choose some more dishes..."

The waiter took the menu and went to Xiaomo's table, and the bus watched Xiaomo take the menu in displeasure, and ordered a dish.

Ergou and the others also reported one by one.

When it was Xiaomo's turn, the bus directly handed the menu to the waiter, "Okay, it's fine..."

Xiao Mo stood up directly, "I'll go, I haven't ordered yet." He reached out and grabbed the menu.

I glanced at the food they reported on the bus and almost spit it out.

Damn, besides radish and cabbage, it's just vermicelli and potatoes...

Not creative.

I don't know who is colorblind and idiot among them, and there is a picture of a dish under each dish name.

Among them, Ants Climbing Trees and Sesame Blossoms are both carrots and vermicelli, and these two idiots actually chose one each.

It seems that I have to change my appearance.

Wang Qiang covered his swollen face and said, "You idiot..." Then he changed his words, "You don't have a penny right, you still have the right to order food?"

"What?" The bus has now recovered its strength. "This bumpkin, didn't you have the right money?"

He really didn't change after repeated admonitions, and he still called Xiaomo like that.

Er Gou is courageous because others helped him up. Watching Wang Qiang talking to the bus, if he didn't say something, he would be sorry to the working people. He's negligible."

The waiter just smiled and didn't reach out to take the menu in Xiao Mo's hand.

Xiaomo didn't care about them, and just said loudly: "Sister Rongrong, they won't let me order..."

Before Wang Yarong could answer, Xia Yu's face turned ugly again. This was purely to embarrass herself, and now she was too embarrassed to get angry, "You can order whatever you want, and you can order whatever you want!"

Xiaomo said with a smile: "Well, thank you, Xia Yu, you are the best." He looked at the bus and the others with contempt.

He said in a low voice: "Waiter, do you have a whole lamb?"

"Yes, yes!" The waiter replied happily.Promoting customer consumption is their duty, and it is also the performance of their performance.

"Boom"

Da Ba Zi, Er Gou, and Wang Qiang almost fell under the table.

Shock!

Is the gap too big?

We are also human, so we order cabbage and radish, this kid wants to roast a whole lamb!

They were all upset.

Xiao Mo handed the order to the waiter after ordering, and sat on the chair, "After a while, the dishes will be served, who will eat whose. Do you understand?"