Mr.Yi, you are my destiny

"Oh, well, I forgot to make a reservation... I, call..." Wu youyou wanted to call to ask if they had a reservation.

What if they make a reservation? After all, they are more professional in these high-end places.

"Yes," the waiter replied politely.

Wu youyou directly took his mobile phone and sent a message in the group: "people here told me that I can't eat here without reservation. I didn't make a reservation, I don't know..."

Yi Fengling quickly replied, "I've made a reservation. Just report my name."

"Awesome, awesome." Wu thought that the dinner that had been prepared so quickly was wasted. I never thought Yi Fengling would be ready.

"Must." Yi Fengling made a proud expression.

"I've arrived. When will you arrive?" Wu Youshun asked.

"I'll be there in a minute." only Yi Fengling answered, but Wen Zeyang didn't answer.

"My friend has a reservation, Yi Fengling... Please check it." Wu youyou went to the waiter and said.

"OK." the waiter went to check it immediately and found it soon: "yes, yes, Mr. Yi has reserved a box here. Come with me."

"Box? Does the box have the lowest consumption?" Wu youyou stares round her eyes and her heart is shaking.

"Yes," replied the waiter.

"Er... Can you tell me the minimum consumption?" Wu youyou asked weakly.

In fact, Wu youyou should have thought that they definitely need a box for dinner. Money has no concept for them, it's just a number.

Wu youyou took a deep breath. She told herself, calm down, calm down, you must calm down

"Three thousand," replied the waiter.

"Oh, OK, thank you." Wu youyou breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, three thousand, she was still reluctantly acceptable, not fifty thousand.

Wu youyou calculates the money from her card. God, she will be penniless for this meal. Fortunately, she still has several good sisters. She really can't make it by then. Just ask them to borrow some. They also said that when she has no money to eat, they can invite her to dinner in turn.

Alas

After Wu youyou arrived at the box, he sat down.

The waiter handed her the menu and asked her to order. Wu youyou looked at the dishes here. They were very expensive. She didn't know what was delicious: "can I order later? My friend hasn't come yet."

"Yes, I'll go out first. When you order, just ring the bell." the waiter still kept smiling.

"OK, thank you." Wu youyou nods.

Wu youyou sighed, took a sip of water pressure and looked at the menu: "God, it's so expensive."

Just after Wu youyou finished, the door was pushed in. It was Wen Zeyang.

Wen Zeyang's clothes are still very casual. They are the same in peacetime. Sure enough, as the women said, he still wears a noble style no matter how casual he wears.

Wen Zeyang was amazed to see Wu youyou when he came in

Wen Zeyang's deep eyes stared at Wu youyou for a few seconds. Wu youyou was a little embarrassed: "Er, that... Is it strange for me to wear like this?"

Wu youyou feels something wrong when he sees Wen Zeyang staring at him.

"No... it's beautiful, but it's different from your usual style." Wen Zeyang withdrew his eyes and sat down.

"Er... Yes, my friend said that when I come to such a high-end place for dinner, I can't wear shirts and jeans. People won't let me in. I just... Dress like this, hehe..." Wu youyou smiled awkwardly after saying that.

"Very good." Wen Zeyang nodded.

At this time, the waiter came again, brought water to Wen Zeyang, and then handed over the menu.

"When will Yi Fengling come?" Wu youyou asked, looking at Wen Zeyang.

"It's already 7:30. Shall we wait for him to come again or now?" Wu youyou looked at the time and continued to look at Wen Zeyang.

"Order first. I don't know when he will come." Wen Zeyang is hungry. It's seven thirty. Why not.

"Oh, good." Wu youyou secretly glanced at the waiter and then at Wen Zeyang. She found that Wen Zeyang was looking at the menu calmly, but she didn't know what to order.

This French meal, basically steak and fruit salad, but the price is terrible.

Alas

Wu youyou turned and turned, and finally found the cheapest steak: "please, I want this."

"OK." the waiter nodded and wrote it down.

Wu youyou turned it over again and thought, forget it, forget it... It's so expensive.

Finally, Wu youyou closed, "that's all I have... Enough."

Wen Zeyang looked up at Wu youyou and tightened his eyebrows: "don't you order some desserts or something? The desserts here are very good, and there are no others?"

"No, that's enough." Wu youyou smiled awkwardly at Wen Zeyang: "I'm enough."

"What would you like to drink?" Wen Zeyang prepared to order for Wu youyou.

Of course, Wen Zeyang knows what Wu youyou's mentality is, and he can certainly understand it.

"No, I'll just drink water." Wu youyou doesn't want to drink. She doesn't look at the wine, but those drinks and juice are very expensive. She still doesn't want to drink.

Wen Zeyang looked at Wu Youyou, tightened his eyebrows again, and then took care of himself to order.

Every time Wen Zeyang orders a dish, Wu youyou's meat will hurt once. God, how much does he eat alone, and Yi Fengling.

Yi Fengling is also a child of a rich family. When he comes, he must also order a lot.

Ah, ah

Wu youyou feels that she is going to collapse. She is really going to collapse. At this time, she is worried about whether she has enough money.

It can't be that my hourly wage a month is enough for them to eat a meal.

Oh, my God.

"That's it first." Wen Zeyang finally closed the menu. Wu youyou was relieved, but she didn't say anything.

If you invite someone to dinner, you should be generous.

The dishes are coming up one after another. Yi Fengling hasn't come yet.

"Yi Fengling hasn't come yet. Our dishes are coming up." Wu youyou asked with his mobile phone: "Yi Fengling, when are you coming? We're all going to eat."

"You eat. I have something to do. I can't go. Next time, next time, I'll treat you. I'm sorry." Yi Fengling didn't come directly.

"Ah, you're not coming. What's so important to you? We can wait for you." Wu youyou doesn't understand Yi Fengling's good intentions.

Wu youyou doesn't understand Yi Fengling's good intentions, but Wen Zeyang does.

Yi Fengling's little skill made Wen Zeyang see through it at a glance.