The mystery husband is a little bad

This ancestor is really full of tricks, but who let me spend money? The manager's brain sweat: "president Tang, you can sit anywhere, but you see, there is no place here."

Tang Mo's eyes drooped slightly, and a handsome face with clear edges and corners could not distinguish happiness and anger: "are you sure you have no position?"

It seems gentle, but it is dignified.

The manager didn't dare to look at him. The fat waist pressed down directly: "no, no, no, there's a position. Please wait a moment. I'll arrange it for you."

Tang Mo's lips were slightly raised, and Su Biqian stood aside, only to see the manager's action rapidly toward the men and women who were eating, and did not know what to say. He saw that the men and women immediately stood up, and then the manager waved his hand, and immediately a waiter came to clean the table. Soon, the best table in the whole hall was sorted out, with flowers and red candles on it, Even in the same environment, we can know that some people are different after all.

The manager respectfully asked for a seat.

Tang Moxi has no two words, and is directly seated.

Su Biqian frowns, but she doesn't know what kind of wind Tang Mozi suddenly takes. She doesn't want to be surrounded by so many people if she doesn't have to sit here.

"Why, don't you want to sit?" Tang Mozi spread out his napkin on his knee. He had a gentlemanly manner and a deep voice, but he had the power of penetrating people's hearts.

A lot of people have been whispering around, and many people have taken out their cell phones to take pictures of them. Su Biqian's frown suddenly looses, sits gracefully, and smiles at Tang Mozi: "no, how can it be? It's good here. As long as the person sitting beside me is you, it's the same everywhere."

Tang Moxi hears the words and slightly hooks her lips, but the smile is particularly charming. Su Biqian's heart is fluttering when she sees it. She suddenly feels that it's not bad to eat here. At least so many people watch it with their own eyes. Soon these videos will be uploaded to the Internet. It's a free publicity. It's good for her to be the fiancee of the president of Tang Group There is no harm but benefit. At the same time, it can be the envy of many girls. What's her reason to refuse.

The top steak, lobster, sashimi, romantic candlelight and beautiful flowers are just like a dream.

There are already girls around making a sigh of envy.

"My God, has Su Biqian saved the galaxy in her last life? Why can she meet Tang Mozi, the top diamond king, who is so enviable?"

"Yes, do you mean to give us dog food when you sit here with a good box?"

It's true that people are more popular than the dead, and some girls immediately have a problem with boys: "look, you look at other people's boyfriends, how romantic and considerate."

"Then you don't look at the girl friend. Look at you again."

Although Zhu Yanxi didn't want to pay attention to it, they sat in front of her and thought it was impossible. But in this case, is it still the familiar formula and taste?

Jiang Cheng reached out his hand and waved in front of Zhu Yanxi: "Miss Zhu, are you ok?"

Zhu Yanxi shakes a spirit and then returns to his mind. He looks at the man opposite and shakes his head at him: "sorry, what did you just say?"

"I said you're OK."

"Oh, it's OK," chuyanxi pursed his lips. "It's just a sudden thought of the past. I'm sorry to make you laugh."

Jiangcheng smiled: "it doesn't matter. After talking so much, I'm sure I'm hungry. Let's order first."

"OK, thank you. You too." As the host, the other Party promised to help himself, and it was so difficult technically. She ate less to Jiangcheng, so she helped him to set up dishes enthusiastically: "assistant Jiang, you're welcome. Eat more."

Everyone here has flowers and wine. The atmosphere is very good.

Su Biqian has left her cell phone with her spare light, and there is a crazy message from her agent on it. You don't need to think about it. It must be her hot search here.

This time, there is Tang Mozi's company, which is a rare opportunity for her. In an instant, the smile on her face is more gentle and bright. Just as she wants to outline a better future, the knife and fork on opposite Tang Mozi's hand suddenly fall into the dinner plate, making a crisp collision sound. Su Biqian smiles and says, "manager, please come and change the tableware for president Tang."

The manager immediately came forward in person and changed the tableware for Tang Mochi.

Tang Mozi picked up a new fork and began to cut the steak before the noodles. The standard western food etiquette, seeing him cut the steak, was a kind of visual enjoyment. The girls on one side were all infatuated with it, but the most envied one was su Biqian, because Tang Mozi changed the direction of the cut steak and directly came to Su Biqian.

Su Biqian's moving eyes are dim: "dear, thank you."

Tang Moxi naturally heard the sobbing sound of the girls nearby, but after a sweep of Yu Guang, he found that the people at the table not far away did not pay attention to them, but bowed their heads to each other, chatted hotly, and didn't care about the situation here at all.Su Biqian has been staring at Tang Mozi. Is it her illusion? At that moment, she saw murderous spirit in Tang Mozi's face. She jumped in the heart and looked at it again. Tang Mozi made a ring to the manager. Soon, a small band came to them and played for them on the spot.

The elegant and melodious music is flowing in the dining room. Su Biqian's eyes are full of tears, and she covers her mouth excitedly: "don't quit, are you arranging this?"

"Yes, a surprise for you. Do you like it?"

Su Biqian nods her head hard. She is too excited to speak.

Yes, of course. Which girl doesn't like this arrangement: "you are so kind to me, don't quit, thank you."

Su Biqian's eyes filled with tears in the admiration.

The melodious piano sound and romantic and beautiful dating scene satisfy all girls' fantasies.

Zhu Yanxi didn't pay attention to it from the beginning, just wanted to finish the meal quietly, but now the piano directly interrupted her conversation with Jiangcheng, forcing them to stop.

Jiang Cheng sees Su Biqian that way, not from good strange way: "you girls all like these."

"As a girl, I seldom dislike it." Zhu Yanxi's objective evaluation.

"And you, you like it too?"

"Me?" Zhu Yanxi shook his head. "Forget it, I don't like it. I can't stand being pointed out in public."

"Don't you say that few girls don't like it?"

"Yes, most girls like it, but I may be that few girls."