Cold President, Hug Me

Hearing this, they began to rush into the restaurant.

Looking at the crowd, Jing bao'er was unbelievable. "It seems that our high-end KFC is very popular with these rich people. We are all interested in it..."

"Well, more popular than you think Let's go. "

Jingrong said, then pulled Jingbao's sleeve and went into the door.

Jing Baoer, Meng Yaodong, song Mingyang and a group of waiters followed.

After entering the door, Jing Rong takes all the people and goes directly to the exclusive elegant room upstairs.

This elegant room is specially decorated by Jingrong and left to Jingbao. Although the sparrow is small, it has all five internal organs.

There are not only dining tables and chairs, but also desks, bookcases and computer tables

On the computer desk, there is a new white apple notebook.

On the wall, there is also a TV set.

Here, it is not so much the elegant room of the restaurant as a small bedroom.

"I'll go Jingrong, what are you doing? " Meng Yaodong was shocked, "how could anyone do this in the restaurant..."

"This one, I made it for bao'er It belongs to, baby... " With that, Jing Rong takes Jing bao'er by the hand and goes to the square dining table to sit on the same side.

As soon as Jing Rong said this, Jing bao'er's most brilliant smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Meng Yaodong and song Mingyang looked at each other incredulously.

After looking at each other for a long time, they shivered and sat down opposite jingbao'er and Jingrong.

As soon as he sat down, Meng Yaodong held his chin on his palm, looked at Jing Rong and said, "no, it's the first time I've seen someone make a bedroom in the dining room You really have no one... "

"It's none of your business." Jing Rong responded coldly.

"No Don't you think, you Is this really strange? Why put a bed in the dining room? It's convenient for you to click, click and click anytime and anywhere Meng Yaodong joked.

Because he was too familiar with Jing bao'er and Jing Rong, Meng Yaodong was completely unobstructed.

It's always about what you want to say.

As soon as Jing bao'er heard this, he immediately gave Meng Yaodong a big white eye. "What are you talking about, brother Dong? Can the bed only be used for Pa Pa Pa? You are so dirty... "

"I think that Jingrong's making a bed in the dining room is a misdemeanor..." Meng Yaodong joked again.

Jing Rong immediately picked up the big orange on the table and stuffed it into Meng Yaodong's mouth. He responded with a black face, "fuck! Shut up...! "

As soon as the big orange was stuffed, Meng Yaodong coughed uncomfortably.

Taking off the big orange, Meng Yaodong took a few breaths of fresh air, then looked at Jing Rong and said, "Damn, your nerves It's killing me... "

"No more nonsense, I'm killing you..." Jing Rong said in a cold voice.

"Damn it Meng Yaodong gives Jing Rong a big white eye.

Song Mingyang never spoke, just sat quietly, folded his slender legs, kept a gentle smile like a gentleman, watching the three of them interact.

Song Mingyang's reticence is taken for granted.

Soon, the waiter knocked on the door and came in.

Once inside, the waiter put the leather menu book in front of the crowd, then bowed respectfully to the crowd and said, "this is the menu. Have a look. What would you like to eat?"

"Jing bao'er, please order. This is your territory I'll listen to you... " Meng Yaodong road.

As soon as Jing bao'er heard this, she immediately picked up the menu book and took a brief look

The things sold in this restaurant are almost the same as the KFC outside.

The only difference is the materials used

"Little sister, I'd like four crisp chicken drumsticks, four portions of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, four portions of chicken and rice, and four cups of sweet milk Four sticks of cream and fried dough sticks... " Jingbaoer road.

With that, Jing bao'er quickly closed the menu book and returned it to the waiter.

The waiter immediately nodded respectfully and responded with a smile, "OK, Miss Jing Just a moment, please I'll send it to you right away... "

With that, the waiter took the menu book, carefully lowered his head, and walked out of the elegant room.

"Honey, now, you love KFC. When you're free, you can come here to eat All the ingredients are the safest. There is no need to worry about any health problems at all... " Meng Yaodong road.

"Yes My fourth uncle is really wonderful... " With that, Jing bao'er naturally leans her head on Jing Rong's shoulder.

"Isn't your fourth uncle good It's like a crazy wife. It's the first time I've seen him care so much about a person since I was a child. " Meng Yaodong road.Meng Yaodong's words make Jingbao's heart warm.

"I don't know. What's the taste of KFC made from imported safe food? I've never had such a high-end KFC before I'll have a good taste later... " Song Mingyang road.

"Taste, it must be a taste..." Jingrong road.

"That is, it's just that the materials are more exquisite than the general KFC." Meng Yaodong road.

With that, Meng Yaodong took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and gave one to Jingrong and song Mingyang respectively. Then he naturally took out a cigarette, held it in his mouth, lit it and started smoking.

He takes a cigarette, lights a cigarette, smokes the movement, quite ruffian

It is said that birds of a feather flock together, but Jing bao'er especially disagrees with this view. Jing Rong, Meng Yaodong and song Mingyang are three completely different people.

One cold, one quiet, one ruffian.

"Brother song, what have you been doing recently? Every time I send you wechat, I don't reply It's like forgetting me. " Asked Jing bao'er.

"Busy with the company I've been working a little too much recently. Every time I finish my work, I see your wechat. It's midnight. I don't want to disturb your rest, so I don't reply... " Song Mingyang road.

“Hey…… I said, baby, how can you send wechat to Mingyang instead of me? " Meng Yaodong complained discontentedly.

"You? Do you still need me to send it to you? How many wechat messages will you take the initiative to send me in a day? " Jingbaoer road.

"Cough I don't care about your illness... "

"Fart, you care about me. When can you go to school? After all, when I get to school, you can continue to borrow me to inquire about LAN LAN in our family... "

"Cough Sister, some words, don't be so straightforward, OK? I'm still a good friend. " Meng Yaodong responded with a smile.