Chapter 6 (1/2)

”Oh, I forgot to tell you one thing. The third button on your chest is not fastened...”

Rubbing his eyes, Cao Xiaolei seems to be sleeping very well. As soon as he says the first sentence, he immediately blows Liu Weiwei out of the corner and looks down. He is ashamed. But the side twisted the eye bead son to watch a person of all the way, but at the moment not squint, pretended to be a serious person.

After a short period of embarrassment, she suddenly thought of something. She quickly stretched out her little hand and pointed to WW western restaurant. With a serious look on her face, she said, ”this is a famous western restaurant in Lishan city. Don't lose my people when you go in later.”

”I understand. As long as the uniform of the waiter doesn't show too much, I'm usually restrained.”

They get out of the car and walk forward. Cao Xiaolei glances at them quietly. He sees that several business cars have been parked nearby. Like his acquaintances, he reaches out his hand and waves to others with a few kisses.

It's not like the other party is here to cut him down, it's more like they're here to support and pay the bill

Then he turned around and focused all his attention on Liu Weiwei's clear-cut figure in the sunlight and entered the restaurant.

Liu Weiwei is worried when she enters the restaurant. All the waitresses in the restaurant are very conservative in their long clothes and trousers. Cao Xiaolei's sneaky eyes seem useless. She is happy in her heart. She takes a look at Cao Xiaolei behind her and has a moment's absence.

This guy, how do you feel strange?

Twenty minutes later, Liu Weiwei was even dumbfounded.

Around this thoroughly head thoroughly brain's dirty guy, unexpectedly changed, played the upper class!

From the elegant and fluent English ordering to the gentlemanly dining etiquette, this guy suddenly became a returned aristocrat. He was very skilled in using knives and forks, and he was a master of red wine. Liu Weiwei was surprised by the blink of her eyes, and the delicious Western food didn't taste much.

And Cao Xiaolei is more calm.

As he chewed and ate the steak, he kindly reminded him, ”this steak is two thousand eight. It costs two hundred yuan to go down with a knife. Don't be distracted. Have a good taste.”

”Er...”

Hearing this, Liu Weiwei almost choked on the red wine. Just now, she just marveled at Cao Xiaolei's English taste and didn't care about the dishes he ordered. Now take a closer look, good guy! It's thousands of rare dishes!

This meal really took a lot of effort to kill the blood!

Liu Weiwei, who has just sold her house after breaking the property, pouts her lips. She can see someone's detestable face clearly. After staring at him bitterly, she lowers her head and begins to enjoy the sky high price Western food. Unfortunately, before she has time to taste them, she hears the noisy footsteps.

Looking up, she suddenly jumped up.

At the door of the restaurant, Li Dashao, with a swollen face and a collapsed bird's nest, suddenly came in. He was followed by thirty or forty thugs, naked with dragon and tiger tattoos. He had all kinds of iron bars, knives and daggers in his hand. He was afraid that others would not know that he was a local ruffian.

A burst of smashing, customers have fled.

As for the waiters and two security guards?

I'm not going to go up and throw my head and blood for the boss just for that salary. That's a fool

Cao Xiaolei just looked up and continued to chew the steak.

Liu Weiwei, pale and impatient, kicked him under the table for several times, but didn't respond. She had to pick up her mobile phone and call 110. This behavior fell into Li Dashao's eyes, and he didn't stop it. Staring at them indifferently, she swaggered over and took a chair to the table.

”Good appetite, man?”

”Not bad.”

Cao Xiaolei said hello, still eating slowly.

Li Dashao sneered at Yan, but obviously he didn't want to come up and beat his opponent. In that way, he seemed to be cheap. So he waved his hand. A big man with a big waist and a black face came over.

The man's naked upper body is full of tattoos, which is creepy.

You're welcome. Grab a lamb chop on the table and dip it in the sauce as if no one was eating it.

”Don't be angry. I'm afraid I'll fight and waste it later.”