"Hmmm! Well! ......" buried in a pair of magnificent mountain peaks, the breathless Fang Ming struggled weakly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Alas, Xiao Mingming, really, you're late again. A man who doesn't keep his promise to a lady is not a good man. In order to punish you, you must be given an education of love. A 30-year-old, wearing a tight-fitting cheongsam, with a hot figure and a gorgeous appearance, **** pressed Fang Ming's head firmly on his majestic chest with both hands, and said charmingly despite Fang Ming's opposition.

In order to resist Fang Ming's resistance, she would twist her body from time to time, making Fang Ming even more confused.

However, she didn't know at all, or didn't care at all, that her action had made all the men in the restaurant hall who had awakened their sexuality look like a pilgrimage.

Some even couldn't help but have nosebleeds, and at the same time, they stared at the struggling Fang Ming with envy with murderous eyes.

At this time, the female companions around them would all stare at Aunt Qing's chest with their malicious eyes. At the same time, their hands sought the soft flesh of their male partners' waists.

1，2，3。

Fang Ming, who was having difficulty breathing, silently counted the countdown in his heart.

And then........

Yes!!!

The howls of male compatriots resounded throughout the food area and shook the sky.

I really can't understand why the two pieces of soft meat on Aunt Qing's chest weighing 915.7235 grams and 88.2637% are fat, cause so many things? Those women seem to be very jealous of Aunt Qing, and those men seem to want to be me and be held by Aunt Qing like this. Can these two pieces of meat cause jealousy? Are they precious? However, if I am given two minutes and the necessary materials and equipment, I can make them disappear completely, or recreate them to be the same one to one. Jealousy, nervousness, and sexual desire are so annoying, I can't understand them at all.

Just as Fang Ming was thinking like this, Aunt Qing finally let go of him. She patted him on the cheek affectionately, and then said, "Ah, what a cuteness! It's shy, but he's still wearing a mask and pretending to have no expression. Okay, hurry up and go to the back kitchen to help, Uncle Li and they are very busy, just waiting for your help. Otherwise, even if I like you again, I will have to deduct your salary. ”

"Oh, got it." It was a matter of wages, although the anger had not yet been smoothed out, Fang Ming did not dare to have any delay, and hurriedly ran to the back kitchen after speaking.

But Aunt Qing doesn't know this. She also thought that Fang Ming was shy because of the "glamorous * encounter" just now.

"Ah, the shy little boy is really the cutest!" Looking at Fang Ming's rushing back, the corners of her mouth curved into a sexy arc, and she said in a charming and coquettish manner.

"Ah, Holy!" Seeing Aunt Qing like this, the man began to worship the saint again, and he had a nosebleed.

"Hmph, vixen!" And the women scolded Aunt Qing with hatred in their hearts, and the killer weapon in their hands did not stop.

Yes!!!

The howls of the male compatriots resounded throughout the food zone again, shaking the sky.

In the back kitchen, Fang Ming, who finally appeared, made all the personnel here gasp.

"Alas, Xiao Ming, you're finally here, hurry up and help, help me cut those vegetables and beef. By the way, those abalones, I'm also bothering you. Be quick, the guests are now waiting to be served. When Uncle Lin, the head chef of the food zone, saw Fang Ming, he kept commanding.

"Yes, I know, leave it to me." Fang Ming hurriedly responded, and then immediately started working. Originally, he was going to apologize, but at the moment, it seems that there is no spare time at all.

Before coming to the food zone, he hadn't even touched the kitchen knife. However, his brain was enough to record the movements of Uncle Lin and the others flawlessly, and then make copies of them.

It's like memorizing those English words in school. In less than 5 minutes, he memorized the pronunciation, combinations, and usage of all the English words in the world.

In order to avoid trouble in the future, he also took another 7 minutes to copy all the English accents, dialects, and slang in the world in his head, and he could take them out and use them at any time.

If he hadn't had this upgraded ability to remember, he might not have passed the test and stayed here to work in the food zone.

Judging from the current situation, Fang Ming couldn't be more satisfied with this job.

A relaxed atmosphere, a good salary, a good boss, and most importantly, being a chef is like reading a book, for him, it's not much harder than sleeping.

This is really an attractive condition for a lazy person like Fang Ming.

"Do, do, do......"

Fang Ming's fast and rhythmic sound of chopping vegetables rang out in the back kitchen. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you would definitely think that this is a chef with at least 10 years of experience cutting vegetables, and you would never think that this person is just a high school student.

"Xiao Ming, if it's cut there, there are still some people here who need your help."

"Oh, got it."

It's a good job.