My wife is very drunk

Chapter 132 A Bowl of Hot and Sour Rice Noodles

"Aunt Xia" private restaurant is located in a town in the suburbs.

These days, high-end private restaurants have become exclusive consumption places for the rich and powerful.

The general public generally cannot enter such a place, and even if they enter such a place, facing the sky-high price menu, they are often too scared to know where to start.

Wei Xiao took drunk Ai Ai to "Aunt Xia" private restaurant for dinner, accompanied by Xiong Wei and Jin Ming of course.

The extended Hummer stopped at the parking dam under the bamboo forest in the backyard. Xiong Wei got out of the car and opened the rear door for the two: "Mr. Wei, please get out of the car."

Under the leadership of the doorman, several people walked around the bare bluestone slab and climbed up the steps.

It is worthy of being the best private restaurant in the local area. The decoration facilities inside are low-key and luxurious.

The proprietress here is in her forties, she is smiling to everyone, and runs such a tall private restaurant by herself.Because of the word "Xia" in her name, everyone called her Aunt Xia.

"Mr. Wei." Aunt Xia greeted him with a smile.

"Is the field cleared?" Wei Xiao asked expressionlessly.

"When I received a call saying that Mr. Wei was coming to eat, I immediately turned away all the guests." Aunt Xia looked at Wei Xiao and said with a smile, "Even the reservations were rejected."

"Very good." Wei Xiao praised with a stern face.

Just with such a paralyzed face, who can tell that he is very good?

Aunt Xia didn't mind either, she was still smiling all over her face, but her eyes turned slightly to Zui Ai Ai.

Wei Xiao would bring a woman to dinner, this was the first time he panicked.

But Aunt Xia is also a discerning businessman. Of course she knows what to ask and what not to ask. She has seen too many men come over for dinner and entertainment with Xiao Qinger, so she will never talk too much.

"This way please." Aunt Xia led people into the private room prepared in advance.

Well-trained waiters delivered electronic order menus.

Bisheng Wei Xiao didn't answer the electronic order menu, and asked Aunt Xia directly: "First, a hot and sour noodle..."

Hot and sour powder?
Aunt Xia was in a mess.

Isn't this the most authentic and authentic street food?Everywhere on the street.

Drunk Ai Ai also looked at Wei Xiao with a puzzled expression.

He brought her here just to eat hot and sour noodles?

And still eat a bowl of hot and sour noodles?

"What are you looking at?" Wei Xiao glared at her and lost his temper: "Isn't this your favorite food?"

Although the tone sounded unfriendly, everyone present could understand that he was ordering Drunken Ai Ai her favorite dish.

Drunk Ai Ai Embarrassed.

She was in the orphanage when she was a child, and she really liked hot and sour noodles. Every time she finished eating the hot and sour noodles, even if it was so spicy that her tears and nose came out, she would still hold the empty bowl and look at it with a greedy face. Hot and sour powder in other children's bowls.

It's just that Wei Xiao unexpectedly remembered that she liked to eat this.

"Just order this first." Wei Xiao ordered directly.

"Mr. Wei..." Aunt Xia hesitated a bit, "I can make this dish, but I'm afraid it's not very authentic."

"Then send someone out immediately to pick out the most authentic chefs and ingredients." Wei Xiao said arrogantly, without any consideration of the embarrassment in this matter.

Soon, Jin Ming and Aunt Xia went out, and Jin Ming immediately arranged a helicopter to pick up the most authentic chef and bring the most authentic ingredients to make a bowl of hot and sour noodles for Zui Ai Ai.

　It's sugar, it's sugar, my family's guard scum has finally shown his love to Zui Ai and Ai Furuan.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)