"Damn, it's clear that I invited this meal, and I'm the protagonist."

Sitting opposite, Chen Yu roared angrily in his heart, and glanced at Yang Hong with a gloomy gaze.

Originally, that position was supposed to belong to him, but now it was replaced by a small cleaning team leader, which was a great shame for him.

Just when the atmosphere was extremely weird and embarrassing, a waitress dressed in a sexy and hot blonde wave stepped over, bent down and saluted, revealing a snow-white ravine on her chest.

"Excuse me, gentlemen, women, do you need to order now!" The blonde maid smiled and asked in pure French.

Being interrupted by her like this, the stiff atmosphere eased a little.

"Twilight, this is a pure French restaurant, my French is not good, you better order food." After adjusting his mood, Chen Yu said a little embarrassed.

Hearing this, Yang Hong was a little surprised, he thought that this was just a French restaurant opened by a Chinese, but he didn't expect it to be a pure French restaurant.

The raw materials of the food in this kind of restaurant are originally airlifted from France, and the male and female waiters are all pure French girls and boys, absolutely authentic French flavor and atmosphere, of course, the price of the food here is far more expensive than the average restaurant of the same level.

Qi Duxue, who was not in a good mood, turned a slightly ugly face when she heard the words, and couldn't help but glare at Chen Yu.

Her French was a half-before, and when she was abroad, she could still have ordinary conversations, and it was no problem to order food or something, but when she returned to China these years, let alone French, she rarely even used English, and she had already regressed to the edge of French illiteracy.

Glancing at the names on the menu, she found that many of them she didn't recognize, and some of them were a little unsure of their pronunciation.

Out of the majesty of the president, she naturally couldn't say it directly, and couldn't help but look at Yang Hong and Han Yuexin beside her.

Seeing her "good" fiancé next to her, she skipped it directly and didn't report any hope. In her opinion, Yang Hong just doesn't know how to learn, and he can't even speak English, let alone French.

Thinking of English, she couldn't help but have a hint of shame and anger on her face.

That day, Yang Hong had a passionate naked chat with a hot British woman on the computer, and the British woman was naked. body, making kinky. The filthy movements are still fresh in her memory.

What made her most angry was that Yang Hong still lied shamelessly, saying that she was learning English and cultivating a sense of language.

Thinking of the hatred, Qi Duxue remained silent on the surface, but secretly raised her foot and gently and slowly crushed it on Yang Hong's instep.

Feeling the ravage and pain of the instep, Yang Hong grinned in pain.

Poor him, he thought that Han Yuexin was sitting next to him, which angered the president queen, if he knew that it was because of the last passionate video with Serena, he would definitely vomit blood in depression, this is simply a reckoning after the autumn.

"Yuexin, haven't you traveled to France before, you must know more about French cuisine, so let's order food." Qi Duxue looked at Han Yuexin and handed over the menu.

Subconsciously took over the menu, and Han Yuexin smiled bitterly.

When she traveled to France, she purely followed a friend, her female friend was learning French, and she didn't need her to order food and ask for directions along the way, but as for French, she only had a few simple greetings, and she couldn't order food at all.

"A few people, do you need to order now?" The blonde maid who was waiting next to her asked with a smile again without hurry.

Holding the menu, Han Yuexin subconsciously looked at Yang Hong for help, it was a kind of woman's dependence on men, fortunately Qi Duxue didn't see it, otherwise it would be a wave again.

"If you still don't order, if you don't order, then I'll order it." Feeling Han Yuexin's request for help, Yang Hong said casually without care, took the menu in his hand as he spoke, and flipped through it from beginning to end.

"Cut, what to pretend, depending on how you know French."

Chen Yu sneered disapprelicly, hugged his shoulders, and prepared to watch the excitement with cold eyes.

In his opinion, social elites like himself and Qi Duxue don't have much research on French, let alone Yang Hong, who is vulgar at first glance, and it is estimated that he didn't even go to college.

Qi Duxue, who was sitting next to her, was also stunned, her eyes full of suspicion.

"No, I'll order some food, this guy must be pretending, if he makes a fool of himself in a while, he will even lose my face." Thinking in her heart, Qi Duxue was about to open her mouth to ask for the menu, after all, Yang Hong was his fiancé, and it would not be good for her fiancée to be embarrassed.

The red lips opened, Qi Duxue just wanted to speak, but the next scene made her and Chen Yu a little dumbfounded, as for Han Yuexin, who was immersed in love, her face was full of pride.

Yang Hong, who was holding the menu, spoke fluent and authentic French in his mouth, and laughed and teased the blonde waitress.

"How is this possible?"

Chen Yu's eyes widened, if he hadn't seen the two of them talking freely, he really thought that Yang Hong was making things up.

Qi Duxue, who didn't have much hope for Yang Hong, was also dumbfounded, listening to Yang Hong's proficient and authentic French, her expression was a little embarrassed, thinking that she was afraid that he would lose face just now, and now she realized that she was doing it too much.

With her half-hung French, Qi Duxue could barely understand a little bit of the conversation, but the content made her very annoyed.

Yang Hong actually flirted with the blonde-haired French maid in front of her, and the sweet words of praise were like a splash, making the blonde French maid's face crimson, and even ignoring her own job as a waiter.

The more she listened to Qi Duxue, the more unhappy she became, and seeing Yang Hong and the blonde maid chatting more and more speculatively, looking like she was ready to exchange phone numbers and make an appointment to open a room, her chest rose and fell with anger.

"Yang Hong, if you like to talk to this French maid so much, when we finish eating, you can go and chat alone, can you order food first." Suppressing her anger, Qi Duxue said indifferently with a cold expression.

"Well, no problem, I'll order it."

Suddenly reacted, Yang Hong smiled awkwardly, and secretly complained to himself, as soon as he saw a beautiful woman, he always couldn't help but want to talk a few words.

After ending the small talk, Yang Hong began to order, ordering almost all the expensive dishes on the menu, if it weren't for the fact that the table was not big enough, he was ready to order more than a dozen dishes.

"Okay, two more bottles of this red wine, remember to open the bottle and bring it over." After ordering the dishes, Yang Hong pointed to the red wine on the menu and smiled at the blonde French maid.

Glancing at the red wine pointed out by Yang Hong, the blonde maid hesitated for a moment, and politely persuaded: "Sir, this year's Lafite red wine is very expensive, do you want to change the brand or vintage." ”

"Thank you for the kindness of the beauty, today there is this unjust boss to pay, but he is an upright rich second generation, if you don't kill him, I'm sorry for this identity." Yang Hong smiled all over his face, and pointed at Chen Yu with an ignorant face as if he was introduced.

"Hee-hee, sir, you're so bad!"

With a thoughtful smile, the blonde maid glanced at Yang Hong like silk, her coquettish color was overflowing, and her chest shook for a while, definitely turbulent.

Chen Yu, who is not even half-witted in French, thought that Yang Hong was praising himself, and grinned at the choppy blonde maid, and his honest appearance made people laugh.

This book is derived from reading the rim