Dear President, take it easy

Sun Xiaoran was upset in his heart, but on the surface he remained calm, smiled slightly, and didn't speak any more...

Liang Bo looked sideways at Qiao Weiwei, his eyes tightened again, and one corner of his mouth was slightly raised, eyes full of interest.

Zhou Chuyu and Ou Xiangbei looked at each other again, but they both applauded Qiao Weiwei secretly in their hearts.

The chef of the western restaurant personally pushed the exquisitely carved dining cart, and walked to Qiao Weiwei and the others with a smile on his face.

The chef smiled and put five plates of dishes with sterling silver lids on the table, and then carefully lifted the lids off one by one.

The aroma of white truffle hits the nostrils and whets the appetite.

"Dear guests, please enjoy our top-quality white truffle slowly." The chef bowed respectfully to everyone, and then left with a smile.

At this moment, the waiter came over with three bottles of expensive red wine with a smile on his face, carefully placed them on the table, and poured wine into the empty glasses in front of several people one by one.

Sun Xiaoran looked at the three bottles of wine on the table, trembling secretly, lamenting that the world of the rich is different from hers.

"This store is also ruthless, just go straight to this...so good..." Ou Xiangbei picked up the red wine glass, with a smirk embedded in the corner of his mouth, shaking the wine glass, his sitting posture was still not straight.

"Yeah..." Zhou Chuyu took the wine bottle, looked at it casually, and said.

Qiao Weiwei drank the red wine in the glass, turned her head to look at Liang Bo, and said, "Anyway, Master Bo is rich, right?"

"Yeah... I still want to order whatever I want, do as I please." Liang Bo looked at her, with a bit of doting in his eyes.

On the side, Sun Xiaoran looked at Qiao Weiwei, feeling secretly jealous...

"Ugh...Master Bo, I'm not feeling well, let's go home?" Sun Xiaoran covered his mouth, pretending to be sick, and looked at Liang Bo pitifully, and said.

"Hmm..." Liang Bo looked at her and nodded coldly, then got up.

Sun Xiaoran immediately smiled in satisfaction, and holding his thin arms, he said to everyone: "I'm sorry, you can eat, I don't feel well, this is how pregnant people are. They are prone to nausea when they move."

Liang Bo winked at Ou Xiangbei, signaling him to take good care of Qiao Weiwei, and Ou Xiangbei nodded understandingly.

Afterwards, Liang Bo strode away with Sun Xiaoran in his arms.

At this time, the waiter came over pushing the dining cart and put the dishes on the table with a smile.

Qiao Weiwei glanced at the direction where Liang Bo left, then turned her head to look at the various expensive and top-grade foods on the table, and said to Ou Xiangbei and Zhou Chuyu: "Let's eat...there are so many delicious foods, we have to eat a lot Ton is good..."

Ou Xiangbei and Zhou Chuyu, who were eating truffles with a knife and fork, raised their heads at the same time, Zhou Chuyu spoke first, and said, "She is pregnant if she is pregnant, and she insists on emphasizing it in front of us...

Qiao Weiwei poured herself another glass of wine, leaned on the backrest, shook it gently, looked at Zhou Chuyu, and said, "She emphasized hers, it has nothing to do with us..."

"It's too shameful for Shi Geng to break into our world with her class, heh..." Zhou Chuyu picked up the wine glass and clinked it with Qiao Weiwei, and said.

Ou Xiangbei ignored Qiao Weiwei and Zhou Chuyu, and concentrated on eating the food in front of him.

By the time the desserts came out, the three of them were already full.

Ou Xiangbei looked at the exquisite desserts on the table, and the bottle and a half of wine left over from drinking. He burped, put his hand on Zhou Chuyu's shoulder, looked at Qiao Weiwei, and said, "Weiwei, thanks to you , I ate too much today, so happy... In return, I will take you to the entertainment city tonight...?"

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