"Oh, you go slowly!" Just as I dodged out of the car, the male driver finally reacted, but he couldn't do anything but say hello.

"Goodbye!" I was very clever, turned around and waved at him, an absolute goodbye gesture, and my mouth responded with a word.

Remember, it was just the last sentence, and later, no matter what he muttered, I just pretended not to hear it, and just walked forward!

At the same time, I quickened my pace and walked into the lake restaurant very quickly, and at the same time, I did not forget, stretched out a hand and held Yuan Huahua tightly.

Because, as I walked a little faster, I could clearly feel the weight of her body, as if it were pressing on my arm.

Hehe! It's kind of funny, I'm dragging my girlfriend forward!

Supposedly, I shouldn't have done this, and there were many people outside, and I dragged her, as if it were her aunt, with an underage child.

I did this by no means to sensationalize and deliberately stimulate Yuan Huahua's self-esteem.

That's the case, when Shicai said goodbye to the male driver, she squeaked and said the word goodbye.

Also, when you say goodbye to others, saying this is also a sign of politeness and courtesy!

Originally, it wasn't worth all the fuss I made.

However, when we faced this male driver, he was a guy who was entangled, and I was anxious to get rid of him, naturally, I didn't want Yuan Huahua to be entangled by him, as a springboard, and continue to contaminate me.

That is to say, I was worried that Yuan Huaduo would continue to talk to him, and the two began to talk endlessly.

I stood aside, I didn't go, I didn't go, I didn't go, I was in an awkward state!

At this time, it definitely hurts my dignity.

When I thought of such consequences, I had to prevent them in advance, and I had to supervise Yuan Huahua until I entered the restaurant.

That said, I would breathe a sigh of relief after she moved away from the male driver.

Therefore, I eagerly grabbed her hand and dragged her away, which was very funny.

In this way, Yuan Huahua and I walked into the restaurant, and after entering the glass turnstile, I breathed a sigh of relief, I didn't have to worry too much, and finally got rid of the male driver.

This hateful creature is really haunting me! I whispered a few words secretly.

Actually, I spat it straight out and there was no problem.

After all, Yuan Huahua and I are best friends, and there is no relationship between them, and Yuan Huahua will never betray me and expose the male driver.

However, it's funny that I want to go like this!

Because, we left the male driver's car and left his side until we were out of sight, and he didn't say a word more.

That is to say, when I hurriedly walked to the restaurant with Yuan Huahua, the male driver just looked at us silently, without speaking, let alone chasing after us.

However, when I thought about it like this, I suddenly felt an indescribable sense of loss in my heart.

Also, as a goddess, when she meets a boy, she always thinks of one thing in her heart, and she worships and likes it.

Even though I don't want to like any boy, I hope from the bottom of my heart that I will be liked and loved by a boy I don't like.

Hehe! It's funny, my emotions are a little unclear! Could it be neurotic?

It seems that the thinking of the goddess, in many cases, I can't guess it|!

"Sister Huahua!" At this time, Yuan Huahua shouted.

"Uh-huh! let's go inside!" I hummed and continued.

"You're already in the restaurant, where are you going to go?"

"Hehe!" I laughed, and for a moment, I felt that she was a little stupid, and she couldn't figure out such a simple question?

In other words, I am not mistaken, it is true that we entered the dining room, but there is a door in front of us, and after crossing it, we can be regarded as entering the dining hall.

It turns out that in Lake's restaurant, guests must go through two doors to enter and exit.

We just entered the restaurant and walked through a turnstile door, a transparent door that rotates automatically, not made of glass, but transparent plastic and other materials.

In this way, the choice of materials is also to ensure safety.

After the glass door is hit, it is easy to break, and the hardness of the glass is high, and the human body hits it, and the glass is not broken, but it will hurt the body.

In this way, in the case of a large number of passengers, the glass turnstile will appear fragile, and the human body will collide, and both sides will lose!

Of course, if there is an accident in the restaurant, the person responsible for the restaurant will be held responsible.

It's a bit funny, the so-called person in charge is originally a statement of responsibility!

The funny thing is that some so-called responsible persons are a little complacent when they hear others call them like this, and their size belongs to official titles and the like.

This kind of person doesn't know that once there is a problem within the jurisdiction, he will be responsible!

However, the owner of Lake Restaurant is a person who understands and naturally knows the risk of the consequences of an accident.

Therefore, he ordered that no fragile and hard glass be used for the two doors, and that the latest plastic technology should be used.

This kind of plastic product has the transparency and firmness of glass, but it is not easy to break, and it is elastic, and the human body will gently bounce off when it hits it, so as not to harm the body.

That is to say, this kind of plastic product, inlaid on the door frame and window frame, absolutely has a real effect.

When an outsider looks at it, it is difficult to distinguish it from glass.

Even I've been here many times and know this kind of thing.

However, when I looked up and saw the door of Lake's restaurant before I entered the door, I always thought that the doors and windows were all inlaid with glass.

It can be seen that this kind of high-tech plastic products is really magical!

In this way, I told Yuan Huahua with a smile: "There is another door in front!"

"Oh, yes, there's a glass door!" she said, a little surprised, and followed my gesture.

"Hehe!" I couldn't help but smile when I heard her say the word glass.

"You always smile, and you don't want to smile for me!" Yuan Huahua pretended to be dissatisfied, and even pouted to make a naughty expression.

"Hehe! I'm smiling now, I'm smiling for you!" I continued.

Also, am I laughing and laughing at her? or happy laughter?

It is said that there will be many meanings when talking like this, but unfortunately, Yuan Huahua does not understand these meanings.

I didn't bother to discuss this kind of problem with her, I just wanted to eat dumplings as soon as possible.

However, I couldn't help it, so I said: "All the doors and windows here are not inlaid with glass, but a transparent plastic material." ”

"Oh-oh! it's a bit of a novelty!" she sighed, and sighed.

"But it's like glass!" she turned, her eyes falling on the second glass door.

It's funny, and I'm talking about glass doors, otherwise, I wouldn't have written the word glass!

"Let's go!" I said, not wanting to bother with glass and plastics.

Now, nothing is more important than filling your stomach.

However, as soon as I finished speaking, Yuan Huahua had already left my side and ran to the second door alone, and she bent down and reached out to touch the plastic products on the door.

"It's not soft, it's not hard, it's elastic, it doesn't hurt if you hit it!" she said, turning her head to me again.

I'm going to eat dumplings, but she's whirling around on this kind of subsection, and she seems very interested.

In this way, she will be endless!

So, I got worried, and I followed her conversation, and she would talk about it endlessly.

So I just stopped squeaking and looked away, as if I was looking for someone.

"Alas, Sister Hua! Look at it! This kind of plastic is still good!" she couldn't help but cry out when she saw that I was not interested in dealing with this matter.

In this way, I can't react without reacting, otherwise, I will be left with a silly image.

It can be seen that in the face of other people's questions, as long as the conditions allow, try to answer them!

"Uh-huh! let's go inside!" I chirped in response.

Then, I strode through the second door, and now, after figuring out the difference between glass doors and plastic doors, I was a little confused, what should I call this kind of door and window?

Naturally, it can't be called a glass door, after all, there is no trace of glass shadow in these door frames.

It seems that it is more appropriate to call it a plastic door.

However, I have been accustomed to calling the glass door, and suddenly changing my mouth and calling it a plastic door is also a troublesome thing!