Chapter 147 (1/2)

After staying in a Korean restaurant for a while, it is worthy of being a big restaurant. The craftsmanship is different. No matter what else, the collocation of such a dish has already aroused the desire to recognize people. Not to mention the taste.

As the dishes are served one by one, Liang Xiaoyu can't bear to eat them. He doesn't want to eat them until he looks at Xin Zezhao. He called Xin Zezhao. President, may I have dinner

Xin Zezhao returned to his senses and saw Liang Xiaoyu's sad and hungry eyes. Then he restrained his smile and said, ”I'm sorry. I just lost my mind. What's the problem? The food is getting cold. Eat it.

When Liang Xiaoyu heard that, he turned his eyes and said, ”I'm starving to death. Fortunately, I mean I'm distracted.”.

However, when Liang Xiaoyu saw that she could eat, she was very happy. To her:! ”If you have something to eat, everything will be fine.” So he ignored Xin Zezhao.

Xin Zezhao sees Liang Xiaoyu in front of her gobbling. When Liang Xiaoyu is very excited about eating, her cheeks bulge and her big bright eyes are always narrowing. Xin Zezhao loves her so much. Xin Zezhao looks up at Liang Xiaoyu from time to time, and the warmth in her eyes slowly spreads.

But the outside of the restaurant is not so calm. A little gangster keeps looking at the window. He looks at Xin Zezhao's luxurious car and the door of the Korean restaurant from time to time, as if waiting for who? Or who are you looking for?

As soon as the picture turns, Liang Xiaoyu finishes the meal in front of him and sees that Xin Zezhao hasn't eaten much. However, because the Korean kimchi is delicious, Liang Xiaoyu can't help but eat enough. It happens that Xin Zezhao doesn't move a few mouthfuls. Therefore, Liang Xiaoyu looks at Xin Zezhao and pulls out his softest smile. Xin Zezhao looks up to see Liang Xiaoyu's smile and is fascinated Look down.

Xin Zezhao didn't know what Liang Xiaoyu's eyes meant, but when he saw Liang Xiaoyu's eyes constantly glancing at the pickle in front of him, he knew what he knew instantly. He thought the pickle was good and tasteful. He didn't expect that Liang Xiaoyu, a little girl, liked to eat it.

Xin Zezhao didn't want to see Liang Xiaoyu's disappointed eyes, so he packed the pickles in front of him and gave them to Liang Xiaoyu. Once they came back, they had a warm meal.

The people outside the window are still waiting anxiously. I don't know who they are waiting for. After more than ten minutes, Liang Xiaoyu and Xin Zezhao come out one after another. The eyes of the little gangster outside the door brightened.

The little gangster quickly took out his mobile phone to call a person, and the phone was connected: ”Hello, boss, Xin Zezhao and her secretary are having dinner. But they're talking about the state of things. It's not like the relationship between superiors and subordinates. On the contrary, it's very ambiguous. It's more like lovers. ”

I don't know what the person on the opposite side of the phone said. The little gangster suddenly smiles and keeps saying compliments. At the end of the phone, he vaguely says: ”goodbye, big brother.”

Since Xin Zezhao and Liang Xiaoyu came out of the restaurant, the eyes of the little gangster. Keep an eye on both of them. Watch what they've done.

On the other hand, when Xin Zezhao was just about to pick up the car and go home, he heard Liang Xiaoyu's phone ringing continuously.