Find a Daddy For Mommy

Chu Rushi picked a very famous private dish. I'm the chef. There is a price but no market, the membership system, and those who come and go are all famous figures in Tongcheng.

Ji Yijun forced the "my chef" to give him a membership card. It's said that everyone who has eaten it says yes.

He didn't know much about Tongcheng. After all, he had been away for eight years. But Ji Yijun's recommendation is absolutely right.

I'm the chef.

Xu Huanxi looked at the exquisite and classical decoration, and knew it was very expensive at a glance.

"It's really delicious, but it's too expensive." Xu Huanxi also knows "I'm the chef". After all, there are many rich tycoons in her client group.

Once in a while, I've been with the boss.

In this kind of place, tens of thousands of people start every minute.

However, the chefs in their twenties are skilled, and a lot of people are flocking to them.

She can't help peeping at Chu Ru Si. This kind of person is really hard to raise. If he eats a few meals, he will probably be able to spend her monthly salary.

"Don't worry, I can afford as much as you eat," churu said gentlemanly The little bride he married is not a simple person. It's a very high threshold for him to come to this place for dinner.

Isn't Jiang Tunan the one who brought her here?

Chu such as think, Mou color a dark, in the heart a stem, this kind of feeling is really not good. He frowned a smile, is very gentle: "since you like, I will often bring you."

Anyway, Jiang Tunan is not qualified to bring her again.

Her small face was extremely serious: "Chu Ru Si, you have to live a hard life with me. You can't spend money lavishly. Otherwise, I will send you back to xunhuan entertainment city. "

He laughed, but he was sad. He always felt that the little guy's temperament, temperament and appearance were excellent. If she didn't have a child to drag her down, someone would hold her in the palm of his hand.

Maybe Jiang Tunan will marry her.

She should have been better off.

He held her closer: "you make money to support your family, I make money to spend for you."

She couldn't help rolling her eyes. The wool came out of the sheep. Didn't she pay for his maintenance?

Besides, what would he do besides lie down and make money? Well It's like going to experience life and being a little security guard, but how much does a little security guard earn?

Chu Rushi and Xu Huanxi sit by the window. He orders the dishes skillfully and only chooses the expensive ones, as if they came from the noble family.

And she is covering her chest, although she does not need to spend money, but still feel meat pain.

As soon as the waiter left, she could not help worrying: "you just ordered 13002 dishes, do you know?"

He pick eyebrow, little guy mental arithmetic ability can ah: "miscalculation, missed a bottle of forty-eight thousand red wine."

Xu Huanxi almost suffered from myocardial infarction. She covered her forehead: "we are people in two worlds, or Shall I let you go back to those rich women? "

She is such a poor person, really can't understand the fun of spending a lot of money to maintain a small white face.

He said with a smile, "don't be afraid, I will go to your world."

She has some helplessness. Maybe it's because of cowherd's duty. Sometimes he talks a little numb. She and Ben don't know how to resist.

The dishes are served very fast. In order to ensure the quality and speed, the "my chef" receives a fixed number of people every day. Only half of the capacity of the restaurant is allowed in each time. Generally, we have to make an appointment in advance.

Of course, he carries the name of Ji ye and can jump the queue.