Chapter 63
"This, this, is this a counter-attack? You" have such a big hand being messed up by this stinky little guy who delivers food. Xuerou's mother was so frightened and angry that she didn't know what to say. .

"Well, well, well! Let's stop here today, it's getting late, why don't you let Mary prepare dinner quickly, it's Qin Hao's first visit, so let's treat him well, right?" Du Tianyao Suppressing a smile, he pushed down the mahjong tiles in his hand and said.

"Yeah, it's time for dinner too, right? Mom, don't you want to let my boyfriend have a good taste of your cooking?" Du Xuerou also fanned the flames.

"Don't eat, don't eat! I don't have an appetite to eat, so if you want to eat, you can go out to eat!" Xue Rou's mother was obviously still angry that she didn't get the big deal just now, and Qin Hao didn't show any good looks.

"Then, Xue Rou, why don't you take Qin Hao out to eat?" Du Tianyao really had a headache for this wife, and he thought about going out, lest this old lady say something nasty and offend my future boss .

"Alright then!" Du Xuerou obviously knew that her mother's mood would not get better anytime soon.

Half an hour later, Qin Hao sat in Du Xuerou's pink BMW MINI again, and the car roared towards the center of Yundong City.

"I'm really sorry that I made you lose a lot of money today!" Although Du Xuerou didn't know why Qin Hao had so much money on his card, she still didn't want to owe him too much favor.

"No, it's all right." Qin Hao obviously didn't want to explain too much.

"You don't have to worry, I will transfer the money you lost today and the salary I should pay you to you later!" Du Xuerou seemed a little worried that this fake boyfriend would be scared away.

"Oh." Qin Hao replied absent-mindedly. Anyway, he lost the money given by Lang Zifeng, so he naturally wouldn't feel bad. He was still thinking about the scale of Xu's Tianyu Group in his brain.

"It's really unexpected, my dad still has a pretty good impression of you!" Du Xuerou was still very puzzled about this question.

"Maybe he generally has a good impression of food delivery?" Qin Hao doesn't know how to answer this question, why can't he say that your dad thinks I'm his future boss?
"Hmph, your reason is really funny. Do you know who my father is? It's an understatement. Let alone you, the owner of the largest restaurant chain in the area. He won't look right in front of him." Du Xuerou snorted coldly, expressing her disdain for this answer.

"Oh, that's probably my luck, right?"

"Maybe?" Du Xuerou obviously didn't agree with this answer, but she had nothing to say.

Twenty minutes later, Du Xuerou's BMW MINI stopped in front of Dexim French Restaurant, a well-known western restaurant in Yundong City.

"I'm in a good mood today. I want to eat some French food. Do you like it?" Du Xuerou looked at Qin Hao and asked.

"Well, it's okay, I, I'm not very picky." Qin Hao said vaguely, but actually cursed secretly in his heart: I have never ordered a western restaurant, and you still ask me if I like it?
"That's good, this snail is very good, you must try it later." As he spoke, Du Xuerou jumped out of the car lightly, and Qin Hao had no choice but to follow behind.

"Miss, this is the seat by the window you reserved earlier." Although the waiter at the restaurant glanced at Qin Hao from time to time along the way, he politely let the two of them enter the seat that Du Xuerou had reserved in advance. , of course Qin Hao was already used to this kind of situation, and didn't take it to heart at all.

"I'll go to the bathroom first, the restaurant here is slow to serve food, you can wait slowly." Du Xuerou smiled, and then left the seat.

Watching her back, Qin Hao's mood is also very complicated. Although Du Xuerou's father knew his so-called rich man status this afternoon, he became very respectful, but the attitude behind him obviously wanted to turn his fake boyfriend into a real daughter. lovers.

But Qin Hao didn't think that the eldest lady would really think so.

"Back, I'm probably going to be her candidate as a spare tire like Zhang Lulu back then? After all, in her eyes, I'm just a food delivery man!"

"Qin Hao? Why are you here, a food delivery man?" A familiar and harsh voice came from the side.

Qin Hao didn't need to turn his head to know who it was, it must be the poisonous little pepper Du Lanlan who never left Zhang Lulu's side.

Sure enough, not far from them, Du Lanlan was staring at himself with a very angry expression.

But this time Qin Hao was surprised that Zhang Lulu, her former goddess, did not appear beside her, but a well-dressed young man sat opposite her.

"What am I asking you?" Seeing that Qin Hao just looked at her and didn't answer, Du Lanlan felt even more angry and left her seat and walked over.

"Are you deaf, a send-out?"

"Am I familiar with you? Do I have to answer your question?" Qin Hao didn't have any affection for this naughty girl, so naturally he didn't care about her.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Takeaway, this is a high-end restaurant, and low-end people like you are not required to deliver food." At this time, Du Lanlan's male partner also came over, staring at Qin Hao from a condescending angle .

"I'm here to eat, not to deliver food. So please don't harass me!" Qin Hao obviously didn't want to waste time talking with them. He had experienced too many things these days.

"I also believe that you are here for dinner, but I believe that you are relying on deception to get a girl to treat you to dinner!" Du Lanlan seemed to be even more angry when she heard this, and her voice became louder up.

At this time, in the quiet atmosphere of the restaurant, many guests turned their attention to this side.

"What are you talking about? When did I use deceit?" Qin Hao was taken aback by what the little pepper said.

"Hmph! Are you still pretending to be stupid? I don't know you yet? Pretend to be a judge at some kind of rich man's dating club, and then make those girls think you are a rich second generation, and then you are easy to cheat money and sex!" Du Lanlan said These words directly surprised the other guests in the restaurant, and they began to discuss in private.

"No wonder? Can a food delivery person come here to eat?"

"That's right. But it's the first time I've seen a food delivery person pretending to be a rich second generation."

"It looks pretty honest. Besides, how can you pretend to be a rich second generation with this outfit?"

"What do you know? You think people just pretend to be the rich second generation, maybe they can be good in bed?"

"Why, have you tried it?"

"Fuck you! Did you just try?"

This time, the quiet atmosphere of the French restaurant was completely broken.

(End of this chapter)

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