Zhou Shao of Rebirth

Of course, the candlelight dinner that Lei He mentioned couldn't be a real candlelight dinner. There were no colored candles, no violinist who played for them alone, and no atmosphere of booking the venue.

The two were sitting by the window of a certain western restaurant, and they could overlook the night view of Beishi through the glass window. The atmosphere was not bad.

"Are you still used to eating Western food?" Zhou Heng cut off a piece of steak, put it in his mouth and chewed.

In the past, he always liked to order medium-rare steak when eating Western food. He thought it was so high-end and elegant, but Lei He vetoed it as soon as he ordered it today, and then changed to medium-rare.

"There's nothing I'm not used to, it's just that the amount is too small, it's too disappointing." Lei He had already piled up several empty plates, and the waiter who came to serve them almost dropped his jaw in shock.

Zhou Heng's knife made a piercing sound with all its force, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

It definitely takes a lot of courage to go out to eat with Lei He, because they will become the focus of the restaurant after each meal. As far as he knows, Lei He has been blacklisted by several cafeterias.

"Can't you control your appetite? Eating so much every day, I really doubt that you have to squat for a few minutes when you go to the toilet."

Lei He stuffed spaghetti into his mouth, "Most of the food can be decomposed, as long as it is absorbed by the body, less will be excreted naturally."

There was another ear-piercing sound from Zhou Heng's plate, regretting that he shouldn't bring up this topic, how can he still eat it?

He pushed the whole plate of beef in front of Lei He, took the fruit salad on the side and ate it.

Lei He pushed a half-boiled egg to him, "Eat more, you are already thin enough, don't lose weight anymore."

"Do I have any fat on my body?" Zhou Heng looked down at himself. He was skinny, but his figure was absolutely well-proportioned, without even a trace of fat. How could he lose the fat?

Lei He lowered his head and smiled, leaned over and whispered, "Why not? The most fleshy part of the body is definitely not all muscles, but it feels good to the touch, and I like it the most."

Zhou Heng kicked him from under the table without any need to control his strength. Anyway, the man sitting across from him was covered in copper skin and iron, and he was resistant to kicking and kicking.

The waiter came over with the last fruit snack, and asked with a stiff smile, "Gentlemen, do you want to take the empty plates from the table?"

Obviously he has already collected it once just now, isn't this speed too fast?

The waiter took a peek at the man who was eating happily. The man was eating a pan-fried steak, his posture was quite elegant, but the speed of eating was really embarrassing.

He looked down, wanting to see the man's stomach, such a handsome man, don't be a man with a beer belly, right?

"Hey, where are your eyes looking?" Zhou Heng knocked on the table, frowned and asked, "I'm crazy about men, do you know that viewing adultery is also a crime?"

Damn, can he look at casually as a man?

If you want to see it, you should look at him, obviously, he is much taller than Lei Hejun.

The waiter blushed, shook his head and bent down to apologize: "I'm sorry, I don't mean anything else, just seeing this gentleman eat so much, I'm afraid he'll be overwhelmed."

"Hey, he's not afraid of you, he's not afraid of you, he'll bring up another fried pork chop, a big one."

Lei He coughed dryly, and said, "Pack it up for us, I want two servings, and take them home for my family to eat."

He glanced sideways at Zhou Heng, and thought: Didn't you just ask me to restrain myself a bit?If you eat it again, someone will call 120.

"Okay...Okay." The waiter ran away with the empty plates on the table.

Zhou Heng propped his chin and held a fork to poke here and there, and said flatly: "Our old man has bad teeth and can't eat fried food, and he is high in fat, so he can't eat it."

And pack it back for the family to eat, how about cheating ghosts?

"That's it, then I'll eat all of it anyway, anyway." Lei He dug out a small cake and handed it to Zhou Heng's mouth: "Try it and see how it goes."

Although Lei He is not picky about food, he still prefers meat when he has a choice. As for desserts, he has never been his favorite.

The seats in this western restaurant are well arranged, each table is separated by a green belt, and no one else can see them unless they come over, so Zhou Heng slightly opened his mouth and put the cake in his mouth.

He doesn't like sweets too much, but a piece or two after a meal is acceptable.

"The pastries here are okay, not too sweet. If you can't finish them, you can take them home and give them to Mrs. Yu."

Lei He looked at him with a smile, "I'm afraid no one will believe you if you tell me, the dignified Young Master Zhou actually packs food after eating?"

Of course Young Master Zhou would not do this kind of thing in his previous life, what a waste of credit?But now, sorry, with Zhou Shao's stingy personality, packing is nothing, let alone only him and Lei He.

When the waiter brought over the packaged food, Lei He also cleaned up the table, leaving a lot of snacks, and with a big wave of his hand, he really asked the waiter to pack it.

Although the waiter was amazed by Lei He's appetite, he was very disdainful of the behavior of eating in a restaurant like his, and he was not rich at first glance.

Her attitude turned [-] degrees, she reported the amount of the bill and stood there waiting for the two to pay, obviously afraid that they would run away.

Zhou Heng picked his teeth, looked the waiter up and down, and sneered, "Go and call your manager!"

The waiter became more sure of his guess, thinking that the young man must want to eat Bawang's meal, isn't that the case for all those who eat Bawang's meal?After eating so much, when it comes to checkout, I find faults in various ways, whether this is good or that is bad.

"Then you wait a moment, I'll call right away." The waiter trotted away with a dark face, thinking: These two people really have eyes, don't you know that the boss of their restaurant is very hard-working?

"What's the matter?" Lei He saw that Zhou Heng was unhappy and confused, didn't he eat well just now?

"It's nothing, it's just that it's not pleasing to see people who look down on people like dogs."

Lei He smiled and comforted him: "What happened to me at the time? It's nothing. They didn't speak ill or roll their eyes at you. As for?"

Zhou Heng retorted: "My young master spends money to eat and enjoy, not to be looked down upon by others!"

"Then what are you going to do? Someone fire her for such a small matter?"

"Why, do you feel distressed?" Zhou Heng's eyes twitched slightly, his eyes shifted, his eyes were indescribably noble and glamorous.

Lei He's eyes flashed, his chest seemed to be brushed by a small feather, it was numb, and he wished he could rush over and hug someone to bite him.

"Of course not, I don't know her."

"Hmph!" Zhou Heng leaned back and watched the waiter bring a middle-aged man over. The man was wearing a custom-made suit and rimless glasses, looking very elegant.

"Gentlemen, have you enjoyed your meal? I wonder what you can do by calling me here?"

Zhou Heng wrinkled his nose, and said with a look of disgust: "You speak politely, have you gone to the wrong place? You are here for Western food, not Chinese food."

"This young master is joking. Although it is a western restaurant, but it is located in the boundary of Beishi, of course it has to adapt to the national conditions."

"The reason is good, but the quality of the waiters in your restaurant is too poor. Have they not been trained? No matter how short they are, they should be trained before taking up the job, otherwise the grade of your restaurant will be lowered too much."

The middle-aged man cast a sideways glance at the stern-faced little girl, and said with a smile: "You are right, thank you for your valuable advice, we will take it into consideration."

"Hehe, who thinks that my restaurant's service is not good? You are so brave!" A frivolous male voice came over, attracting the attention of several people for a while.

Zhou Heng snorted softly, and said to himself: "Unlucky!"

Lei He frowned first, then showed a clear expression.

The middle-aged man's waist, which had been straight just now, bent down in an instant, and he stepped aside, standing upright.

On the other hand, a look of joy and shame flashed across the waiter's face, he rubbed his hands on his trousers, and put on the most appropriate smile on his face.

Seeing the man approaching, Zhou Heng raised his foot on the table, and said arrogantly: "So this store is named Yue, if I had known it earlier, I would not have come here. No wonder the grade is so low, and the store opened by gangsters is like this. gone."

Yue Bingsen came over, followed by four tall and burly bodyguards. He was wearing sunglasses and a leather jacket and pants. He was so cool that he almost blinded the guests.

"I said who was speaking so loudly? It turned out to be Zhou Shao. Zhou Shao's willingness to visit the small shop really made the small shop flourish..." He took off his sunglasses, and there was a casual smile on the corner of his mouth, but such a smile When he saw Lei He who was opposite Zhou Heng, he immediately brightened up.