Moreover, Susulai belongs to a large chain type in Los Angeles, where you can not only drink tea, but also eat. That's why the name of this tea restaurant comes from.

In the south, there are countless tea restaurants. On the contrary, there are very few such tea restaurants in other provinces in China except for Southern Province. Dining area, a window seat. At this time, Xia Meng and Ling Jie were sitting in a row side by side, eating steamer cooking here.

"Xiaomeng, you eat slowly, don't choke, you know?" Ling Jie couldn't help but remind. Honestly, the food here is really delicious. No wonder, just now Xia Meng wanted to bring Ling Jie to this restaurant for dinner.

"Dad, is this rice still to taste?" Xiao Meng used a chopstick to put the last grain of rice into his mouth, blinking his little eyes and looking at Ling Jie with a smile.

Ling Jie pulled out a tissue to wipe the oil from the corner of Xia Meng's mouth, and said with a smile: "Of course it's delicious!" Have you eaten enough, do you still want to have a bowl? Ling Jie threw the tissue in the trash and smiled.

"Hmph, eat it yourself! Do you want to turn people into piglets? Nasty, you bad dad. Xia Mengmeng stood on the sofa chair, propped up the dining table with one hand, and raised the small pink fist in front of Ling Jie, looking quite threatening. The guests couldn't help but want to laugh out loud. Xia Meng's action is so cute, a very cute little child.

Ling Jie smiled: "Look at you, aren't you just a little pig now?" Ling Jie gently pinched the bridge of Xiaomeng's nose and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, Dad will take you to have fun later!" Ling Jie said with a frown at Xiao Meng. At the same time, he also waved to the waiter on the side.

After a while, a beautiful woman in uniform greeted her and said with a smile: "Sir, a total of ninety-eight yuan!" As she spoke, the beauty handed a bill paper in front of Ling Jie. In his heart, he couldn't help but look at Ling Jie more, the man in front of him was really handsome. Just now, Ling Jie ordered two steamed rices, and two drinks cost a hundred oceans. However, Ling Jie is not idle. Thinking of this, if Ling Jie could meet this chef, he would like to invite him to his home to help him cook. Letting Xia Bing cook at home all day long, Ling Jie was also a little reluctant to go. Think about it, what man wants his wife to stay in the kitchen and blacken his white complexion? Thinking of this, Ling Jie had the idea of inviting a nanny in his heart. When Xia Bing came back, Ling Jie would discuss it with her.

"Are you alright, sir?" Seeing Ling Jie looking at the bill in a daze, the beautiful staff couldn't help but remind. Xia Meng gently held his chin and looked at Ling Jie curiously. She was thinking, what was Dad thinking?

"I'm sorry, just now...!" Ling Jie was stunned for a moment, took out a hundred quick money and sent it to her, and said with a smile: "Here is a hundred yuan, don't look for it!" ”

As soon as Ling Jie handed the hundred yuan to this beautiful woman, Xia Meng called out: "Teacher Wang, I'm here...!" At the moment when Xia Meng called out, Ling Jie was stunned for a moment, and he was in a frenzy. At this time, Ruolan and Wang Xing had already come to Ling Jie.

"Ah, Xiaomeng, you're here too, eating with Dad, right?" Wang Xing gently pushed Ruolan to Ling Jie's side, and then sat down next to Xia Meng.