After taking the menu from scratch and ordering the most expensive dishes, Xu Hehe raised his eyebrows when he watched from the side, Tang Yi was clearly venting his anger!

"Four bottles of 82 years of presidential love, thank you!" Handing over the menu to the waiter, Tang Yi said without being shocked.

"Four bottles?" The waiter was surprised.

"Hmmm! Mr. Qi had a treat, and he couldn't finish the drink. Tang Yiyi smiled extremely shamelessly.

He lowered his head, eager to drag Tang Yiyi away. She doesn't have his cheekiness, the love of the president in '82 is expensive, and he actually ordered four bottles to pack?

I couldn't stand it, so the foot under the table kicked Tang Yi several times in a row, reminding him to stop. Who knew that he looked indifferent and smiled very poorly.

"Hehe, congratulations on being able to walk with Tang Shao." Fu Mengyao raised her wine glass, a provocative smile on her lips.

Xu Hehe took the orange juice in the cup with a faint expression, "Miss Fu misunderstood, Tang Shao and I have always been very good friends." ”

"Really?" The fine-tuning dragged on for an extremely long time, and it was obvious that he didn't believe it.

He pursed his red lips lightly, nodded slightly, and his playful long hair inadvertently raised a perfect arc, and his meteor eyes were bright, and there was a thrilling beauty in an instant.

The eyes of the two men opposite darkened for a moment, and Qi Che lit a cigarette irritably and took a puff.

Fu Mengyao had hatred in her eyes, Xu Hehe relied on this foxy image to charm one man after another, and sooner or later she would scratch her face.

The waiters served dishes one after another, filet mignon, black truffle foie gras, and fragrant herb-baked snails, with a wide variety of varieties, and it didn't take long to fill the entire table, not like eating Western food, but a bit of a full Han banquet.

The scattered guests around cast curious and disdainful glances, even local tyrants would not eat Western food like this.

"That's how it should be, according to me." Drinking the red wine in the glass, Tang Yiyi was very satisfied with his masterpiece.

Fu Mengyao looked depressed, she was the first daughter of City A, if today's incident came out, her face would be lost.

Qi Che still had the same expression just now, and he didn't look at He He much from beginning to end. He even tasted the steak in front of him elegantly, and the medium-rare taste was tender and juicy, which was very much to his liking.

"Your favorite Boston prawns." Tang greeted him one by one, as if he was a master.

He felt that he would suffocate to death if he sat down, and kicked him hard with his foot under the table, and then he stood up and said; "Slow use, I still have to say goodbye in advance."

After speaking, without waiting for everyone's consent, he got up and left with his bag, Tang Yiyi dropped the knife and fork in his hand one by one, and hurriedly followed with a bottle of red wine in each hand.

"Tang Shao still likes to play treasure so much." Fu Mengyao teased.

Qi Che put down the knife and fork in his hand, raised his head and looked at Fu Mengyao, "Have you eaten enough?" ”

"Hmm!" Fu Mengyao hesitated for a moment, "What about Chu Qing?" ”

"Let her continue to work tomorrow, but you remind her to remember who she is in the future."

"Che, I love you." Fu Mengyao happily sent a fragrant kiss and said softly in his ear; "Che, I'll go to your place at night!"

"If you have something to do at night, forget it, I'll arrange someone to send you back." Pushing away the chair, Qi Che walked neatly.

Leaving Fu Mengyao alone and almost crushing her silver teeth, although Che still responds to her needs, she knows that Dao Che is becoming more and more impatient with her, if she doesn't do something, maybe she will really lose this war.