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Chapter 2668 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1230 I came to find my wife.

The beautiful waiter smiled and handed her the bill: "Hello, the total is 23480 yuan. Is it cash or credit card?"

Deng Meng gasped.

What about the agreed per capita consumption of 300?
Under the excitement, he even stammered: "C-Calculate, did you make a mistake? We don't seem to have ordered so much, have we?"

The beautiful waiter continued to smile: "Here is the bill, you can check it yourself."

Deng Meng tried her best to widen her eyes, and concentrated her energy to look at them. Well, those doctors, bastards, actually ordered two bottles of wine worth 5000, a total of [-] yuan!

Horse egg, deceiving people too much!Usually stingy, even the wedding candies are the kind that cost 10 yuan in a big bag, but now they are going to join the fire to rob her, a weak woman!

I really want to rush over and give them a slap and force them to spit out the wine for her!
Biting her fingernails, Deng Meng blinked her eyes and looked at her sincerely: "Well, can you... credit me?"

The still beautiful waiter changed his face in the next second: "On credit?"

While talking, he gestured to the security guard on the other side with his eyes.

Deng Meng panicked, and waved her hands in a hurry: "Don't, don't, I just asked casually, just kidding, hehe, how, how can it be possible to pay on credit, I have money, I have..."

"Check out if you have one, what is the ink stain?" Behind him, a familiar cold voice suddenly sounded.

Deng Meng lay on the cash register, closed her eyes and buried her head heavily in her arms, wishing she could just disappear and forget about it.

In the ear, I can vaguely hear the shy laughter of the beautiful waitress: "Good evening, sir, who are you? Is it a private room or..."

"I'm here to find my wife."

In a word, in exchange for the silence of a world.

The waitress seemed to have been hit so hard, she didn't say anything for a long time.

Deng Meng blushed, looked up in embarrassment, and saw the disappointment flashing through the eyes of the waitress, but she still tried her best to maintain a smile: "Okay, do you need our help?"

"Need not."

Ji Shengbai bowed his head, his cold gaze fell, and landed on the head of the little woman whose back was still facing him: "I found it."

In a word, once again let the beautiful waitress feel lonely.

Deng Meng cleared her voice, typed the manuscript hastily, turned around and was about to explain to him, but before she could speak, she froze.

In her memory, this was the first time she saw him in a suit.

The crisp fabric, the ironed straight and straight, the exquisite tailoring fits every inch of the figure, the pure black coat, the pure black tie, and the white shirt, which is indescribably noble and majestic.

In my memory, the young boy who was always used to wearing casual suits seemed to have grown up overnight, becoming a leader among the elites in the shopping malls. His gestures and gestures, and even a simple look in his eyes, were a bit aggressive.

She stared blankly at him, hiccupped for no reason.

Realizing his gaffe, he quickly raised his hand to cover his lips, but he still couldn't stop the hiccups.

Embarrassed to the extreme.

Ji Shengbai glanced at her indifferently, took out his leather armor and handed a card to the waiter. Throughout the whole process, his gaze stayed on her flushed little face.

……

When she got into the car, she still kept her mouth tightly shut and hiccupped intermittently.

Ji Shengbai turned the steering wheel with one hand, teasing casually: "You dare to eat so full without money, you have a big heart."

"I didn't eat... burp... how much."

(End of this chapter)