he said he was poor

The two took the escalator up, and the western restaurant was not far from the elevator. Because it was the first day of opening, the restaurant was overcrowded, so they simply got the queue number, which showed that there were still ten people ahead.

He looked at the people next to him: "How about we change?"

Luo Yuanfei asked: "In a hurry?"

Simple: "If you don't rush, I'm afraid you will be hungry."

"What does that matter." Luo Yuanfei: "The food is worth the wait."

The two sat down on the small chairs in line, and the waiter brought snacks and water.

Jian Jian was a little curious: "Is there such a service in the queue now?"

Luo Yuanfei said: "There are all of them, so as to prevent the loss of customers."

Then he looked at him curiously: "Have you not been in the row?"

In fact, it was arranged, but it was a matter of high school, and it was too troublesome to be simple. Every time I went out to eat with friends, I reserved a private room in advance. I haven't waited for it in the past two years.

"Busy, I seldom eat out." He said something casually, picked up his water glass and took a sip: "Do you wait like this when you deliver food?"

Luo Yuanfei: "...I don't do many part-time jobs."

There was an inexplicable embarrassment in the air, and neither of them dared to speak again.

I want to say simply, but I am afraid of saying too much and making mistakes.

He even wanted to send a message to his group of unreliable brothers.

Help, how should I speak?

"207B—"

With a jolt of excitement, Jian stood up abruptly: "Here!"

The voice was so loud that the surrounding guests couldn't help but look over, and some even couldn't help but let out a chuckle

...with no face.

It was dark before his eyes, and a tall figure stood in front of him, with broad shoulders and long legs, well blocking those sight lines.

Luo Yuanfei asked: "It's our turn so soon?"

The waiter blushed slightly: "The queue for the first few tables has been cancelled, and a few more tables were vacated just now, and it happens to be your turn."

"Please lead the way." Luo Yuanfei turned around: "Jian Jian."

These two words are too terrible.

Jian Jian endured and endured, and then he kept his expression balanced: "Yeah."

Luo Yuanfei raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Go in."

Although it is a western restaurant, it is very lively inside. Most of them are young couples sitting together at the table, and the two big men are a bit out of place in it.

After taking a seat, Jian Jian quietly glanced at the man.

Luo Yuan had a nonchalant expression, and politely said thank you when the waiter handed over the menu.

Jian Jian straightened his back: "Order whatever you want, don't worry about your wallet, Brother Lao paid us a lot of overtime pay this month."

Luo Yuanfei smiled slightly after hearing the words: "I can't bear it when you say that."

Having said that, I was not polite when I ordered it—in fact, I only ordered two signature dishes, as well as a discounted dessert and a fruit salad.

Simple question: "Will it be too little?"

He was afraid that Luo Yuanfei would save him money and he would not enjoy the meal.

He flipped through the menu in his hand and added another foie gras mousse.

After the waiter left, Luo Yuanfei said, "No overtime pay?"

Simply said: "Overtime pay is used to reward myself."

Luo Yuanfei raised his eyebrows: "Not bad."

The dishes were not served so quickly. Although it was a western-style restaurant, meals were still in accordance with the habits of Chinese people. When the waiter asked whether he wanted juice or hot water, Luo Yuanfei chose the latter.

"Drink more, your metabolism will be faster."

Jian Jian originally wanted to order some juice, but just now he heard the compliments from the guests behind him.

But Luo Yuan didn't open his mouth, so he stopped talking and finished drinking after the hot water was served.

Luo Yuanfei looked at him with a smile, and praised him: "Not bad."

The simple old man blushed, feeling like he was being treated as a kindergarten kid.

The taste of the dishes was very good. During the meal, Jian Jian really wanted to chat, but Luo Yuanfei didn't seem to be used to talking at the table. He held the knife and fork skillfully and gracefully. He easily sliced ​​the steak apart without making any sound from the delicate porcelain plate.

Jian's family became rich only in the generation of Jian's father. The world was built from poverty and vain. They are not too strict with the children and have never learned these rules.

Simply stared blankly.

Luo Yuanfei raised his head, stared at his face for two seconds, then lowered his head and continued with his movements.

"Because we often meet foreign customers, the company conducts etiquette training every month." Luo Yuanfei put the cut steak in front of Jian Jian, then changed his, and asked, "Is it pretty decent?"

Jian Jian's gaze couldn't help but rest on his hand: "It's very beautiful."

"Want to learn?"

Jian Jian looked up at him, meeting Luo Yuan's dark brown pupils.

"I teach you."

That must be what I wanted.

Luo Yuanfei showed him the movements, how to make the posture look more ornamental, how to use a little force, and explained it very carefully, and occasionally stretched out his hand to correct his posture.

Jian Jian remained motionless, Luo Yuanfei could clearly feel the young man's tense muscles when he touched his fingertips.

"Don't be nervous." He held Simple's wrist and led him to cut a small piece of steak.

Simple bleeding on the tip of the ear.

He really wanted to learn, but his brain didn't allow it, and all his senses came to his hands.

After the beef was cut open, Luo Yuanfei praised it without hesitation: "It's well done."

Jian Jian responded, and ate the small piece of beef, not daring to look at the person in front of him.

Luo Yuanfei also sat up straight.

Then the two of them started to talk more, most of them were simply talking, Luo Yuanfei listened and gave some timely responses, expressing that he was listening carefully.

When it comes to work later, men talk a little more.

Perhaps it was because he was considered half of his peers, Jian Jian noticed that Luo Yuanfei was very interested in his work, so Jian Jian picked some unimportant things to talk about.

"It seems that the support plan of that studio saved you."

"Yes, I have to thank their boss, otherwise I would lose my job, and I wouldn't be able to eat today's steak."

The smile in Luo Yuanfei's eyes deepened: "How can I thank you?"

Jian Jian has really thought about this issue, and he can't meet his boss.

He said casually: "Send a pennant?"

"A pennant?"

"Is it not good?"

Then I saw the man on the opposite side put his fist to his lips, his brows and eyes were stained with a smile.

Jian Jian also knew that this idea was very uncreative, so he lay down and laughed: "Laugh if you want to, don't hold back your body."

"No, very good." Luo Yuanfei collected his expression and looked at him seriously: "Then, I'll just wait."

Simple: "...Huh?"

Luo Yuanfei: "Tell me after delivery, just in case..."

He paused: "There is something to learn from."

The other party's eyes were really looking forward to it, and Jian Jian had already started to think about what consequences he would bear after telling Brother Lao about it.

The meal was very pleasant, and when it was coming to an end, Luo Yuanfei went outside to answer the phone, and simply asked the waiter to pay the bill and waited in place.

He opened the shopping app and found the pennant manufacturer with the highest praise.

While arguing with the shopkeeper about the name of the signature, a beating and familiar voice sounded in my ear.

"Yo, isn't this Er Shao Jian? Why are you sitting here and eating?"

Jian Jian glanced sideways, and saw Hao Zhongjie staring at him with a half-smile, with a stylishly dressed girl in his arms.

Simply put away the mobile phone, leaned back on the chair, with a casual posture: "Can't you sit?"

"Yes, of course." Hao Zhongjie let go of his female companion, pulled the chair in front of him, and was about to sit down, but was hooked away by Jian Jian's foot.

"Then you talk so much nonsense?"

Hao Zhongjie snorted: "Isn't it because you feel wronged? Tell me if you can't get an appointment with a private room. This store is newly opened by my brother. It's just a matter of one sentence."

Simply clicked his tongue and frowned: "Unlucky."

He stood up: "There is no shortage of that little money, and so many plays can be produced in one position. As long as you work harder in the culture class, Beiying will come to the door and issue the notice in person."

"you--"

"Your butt is precious, so the private room is more suitable for you." Jian Jian wanted to pat him on the shoulder, stretched it halfway, then retracted it, "Let's go, don't give it away."

He walked towards the door, but was blocked by Hao Zhong.

Jian Jian looked at him lazily: "I'm in a good mood today, I don't want to hang out with others."

"The land in Biyang Park, is your family still waiting?" Hao Zhongjie was already in a bad mood, and now he just wanted to make Jian Jian unhappy: "Go back and tell Jian Ze that the preliminary intention contract between Hao's family and Cheng Yu has been signed. , Yun Lang has no game."

The last few words are the joy squeezed out from between the teeth.

Jian Jian is calmer than he imagined: "You go and tell Jian Ze about this, what's the use of telling me."

His tone was very light, and when he looked sideways, there were only two words in his eyes - sick.

Hao Zhongjie was very upset.

It's like this every time, every time it's this expression.

They are also the rich second generation, they all love to play sports cars, go to bars, and spend a lot of money, except for illegal and criminal things.

But they are different.

Although Jian Jian has played many tricks, he has never delayed his studies, key high schools, well-known universities, and his journey has been smooth and smooth.

Simple and they are of the same kind, but also different.

Hao Zhongjie has disliked him for a long time.

He wanted Jane to be trampled into the mud.

After Luo Yuanfei made the phone call, he smelled gunpowder smoke as soon as he came over: "Jian Jian."

Hao Zhongjie watched helplessly as the Second Generation Ancestor, who was still full of irritability just now, suddenly changed his face.

The eyes are soft.

Look cute.

Even the crooked body straightened.

Hao Zhongjie:?

Luo Yuanfei glanced past Hao Zhongjie, and then looked at Jian Jian: "Are you in trouble?"

"No." Jian Jian stood between the two of them, afraid that Hao Zhongjie would say something terrible, "There are quite a lot of people queuing up outside, right? Let's get out of the way."

Luo Yuanfei didn't ask any more questions, and stretched out his hand to rub his ear: "Let's go."

Jian Jian's ears were hot, and he didn't understand what signal the man's action was sending out.

"Wait!"

Luo Yuanfei looked over.

His eyes are very pale, and the bottom of his eyes is the accumulation of experience and years.

He obviously didn't blame him, but he couldn't help but lower his posture.

After Hao Zhongjie yelled, he felt a little regretful, but when he met those two eyes, he was unwilling to back down.

He opened his mouth, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by Jian Jian: "I will bring your words to my boss."

Hao Zhongjie:?

Simple: "Mr. Hao, don't worry, our boss understands what to do."

Hao Zhongjie:? ?

Simple: "The rest of the situation is still unknown, please Mr. Hao make follow-up preparations."

Hao Zhongjie:? ? ?

Who are you?Where is the second generation ancestor of the grassy world just now?

and many more.

Is this kid threatening him! ?

Before he could ask clearly, Jian Jian had already dragged Luo Yuanfei out the door.

At the end.

Hao Zhongjie saw the man look back at him.

Very quiet eyes, but more aggressive than beasts.

Makes the soles of the feet feel cold.

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感谢在2021-10-1918:41:00~2021-10-2122:30:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Heart Violet;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: studying 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of condensed heart purple, zongzi; 1 bottle of MOON;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!