Beloved 99 times: arrogant police superintendent hard to deal

Looking at the closed elevator door, Qiao Jiang still looked at a loss.

Gu Liancheng is really the most grumpy person she has ever seen. He always likes to be angry when he doesn't agree with him.

Qiao Jiang went down by elevator alone. She found a nice looking restaurant near Hefeng Xiangshe community.

As soon as I entered, I saw the man by the window. Some people have the ability to let others find him at a glance in the crowd.

"Miss, is that one?"

"Guys, I have an appointment." she smiled politely at the waiter. She walked towards Gu Liancheng.

He has ordered and has just served it.

"Add a pair of dishes and chopsticks." she ordered and sat down opposite the man.

Gu Liancheng's eyes fell on her coldly and gently spit out two words, "go away."

"Uncle, it's lonely to eat alone. I'll eat with you." she said, and she sandwiched him a piece of mutton.

Gu Liancheng looked down at the mutton in his bowl and remained silent.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Qiao Jiang also took a piece for himself and ate it.

In the silence, the man uttered a faint hum, and his low hoarse voice sounded slowly, "Qiao Jiang, you don't have to please me, I won't like you."

His voice was warm and faint, lingering in his ears.

As soon as he spoke, Qiao Jiang threw his chopsticks on the table with an angry face.

He frowned slightly. Was it anger from shame?

"Call out your manager!" she said to the waiter.

What she hates most in her life is that others pit her money. Gu Liancheng owes her 68000. This dish is all her money.

"If you don't want to eat, go out." he glanced at her lightly, picked up the mutton in the bowl and took a slow bite.

Every move, there is a cold, expensive and calm engraved in the bones.

Qiao Jiang took a deep breath and ignored him.

After a while, I saw the restaurant manager come up, "Miss, what's the problem?"

Pointing to the mutton on on the plate, "at least you also open a restaurant. Why do you have to mix some pork with good mutton?"

Hearing the speech, the manager's face flashed a stiff, but fleeting, "Miss, are you kidding? We're authentic mutton."

Qiao Jiang spits out a mouthful of turbid gas, in which he doesn't know how much helplessness has been precipitated.

"Don't take chances. Among many consumers, there are always people who are not pig brains. For example, I come to eat with brains."

As soon as Qiao Jiang's voice fell, Gu Liancheng gave her a cool look. There were too many unhappy elements in his eyes.

Is she scolding him?

"Miss, you may be mistaken. We will never do such a thing to deceive consumers."

Then he looked at Gu Liancheng, who had been concentrating on eating vegetables, "Sir, don't you think so? We're authentic mutton."

Qiao Jiang pulled out a smile at him, which made people's back cold inexplicably.

At this time, it has attracted a lot of attention, and the surrounding guests looked here.

In full view of the public, she picked up chopsticks, picked out two bones from the plate and put them on the table. The bright red lip flap gently opened.

"There are great differences between animals, especially across families. Pig bones and sheep bones are actually easy to distinguish except vertebrae and ribs. For example, the shoulder blades of sheep are a bit like long triangles, and the edges of pigs are circular arcs."