In the box, the decoration is naturally extremely luxurious.

In the glass cabinet on the left, there are all kinds of blue and white ceramics, including blue and white lady plates, blue and white bird picture jars, blue and white withered branches and plum bottles, blue and white twined branches and even pattern appreciation bottles, etc., highlighting the noble and elegant, and on the art decoration cabinet on the right, there are all kinds of red wine scattered and placed.

In the large room, there are naturally a few comfortable sofas, large-screen LCD TVs, and tea tables dedicated to sitting and waiting before meals, drinking tea and chatting after meals.

In front of the box on the right is a large round dining table.

At noon, just a light meal, not in a row, Zhu Jingyuan and Qingmeng sat in front of the door, the two were whispering, I don't know what they were talking about.

"No, just say Cao Cao Cao will arrive. Brother Tang hurriedly sat down and ordered whatever he wanted. Zhu Jingyuan sat up straight, invited Tang Yulan to sit opposite, pointed to the position next to him, and said, "Li Ke, you can sit casually." ”

"Yes, young master."

After Li Ke sat down, Zhu Jingyuan clapped his hands.

Soon, a blonde and blue-eyed white waiter pushed the door in, he leaned over, respectfully walked in front of Zhu Jingyuan, handed over the menu, and said a bunch of foreign languages.

Zhu Jingyuan was not in a hurry, gently took the menu, opened it slowly, leaned to the left, leaned in front of Qingmeng, and the two studied the menu for a while. Then, Zhu Jingyuan said the names of a few dishes in slightly jerky French.

The waiter bowed his head and wrote it down.

Zhu Jingyuan raised his chin slightly, arrogantly thinking about how many people can speak French? Nowadays, most people can speak English, which is not unusual! Speak a few other languages to highlight your differences. I came here today to deliberately speak French and show off in front of Qingmeng!

Zhu Jingyuan smiled: "Brother Tang, what do you want to eat?" Do you want me to help you? ”

When Li Ke heard this, he sighed in his heart, but he heard Captain Tang's fluent French along the way, not to mention ordering a few dishes, and soaking French girls is also slippery! The young master showed off in front of him, and he probably didn't know how he died.

Tang Yulan shrugged his shoulders and said, "Then thank you Zhu Dashao, what is delicious and the portion is enough, just ask for a little more, I'm not picky!" ”

Zhu Jingyuan said with a smile: "Even if you want to be picky, there is no way, the waiters here can't understand Chinese, unless you can also speak French." ”

Qingmeng was wearing a simple cyan long skirt, this style of skirt has been seen by many people on the Internet, and she is very picky about her figure. The kind of temperament beauty with a slender waist and hips and a long figure looks good when she wears it. Many female celebrities only think that the skirt is good-looking, and they feel that they must look good if they are a star, but they don't know that they don't have that temperament, and they end up like a vegetable aunt. And when she wore it on her body, the kind of green and elegant, quiet and quiet temperament was immediately displayed, and she was naturally very beautiful.

Head Tang glanced at her, and immediately thought in his heart that if his breasts could be a little bigger, it would be even more icing on the cake.

"Jing Yuan, don't be so embarrassed Tang Yulan, you have been learning foreign languages since you were a child, and now you can speak several foreign languages. Mr. Tang's piano skills are enough for people to immerse themselves in for decades, and the master is well-known throughout the country and cannot complete such difficult repertoire. Qingmeng's long eyelashes were like small brushes, blinking at Zhu Jingyuan.

"Okay, Brother Tang, those waitresses outside also speak French, and mastering a foreign language is quite important!" Zhu Jingyuan laughed three times with a sense of superiority, there were not many opportunities to pretend to be forced in front of Regiment Leader Tang.

Qingmeng touched him lightly with her elbow, urging him to hurry up and order.

Zhu Jingyuan straightened the menu and was about to open his mouth to order, when his mobile phone suddenly rang.

Zhu Jingyuan took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and said, "Xiaomeng, wait a minute, my dad called." After kissing Qingmeng's cheek, Zhu Jingyuan walked out of the box to answer the phone.

The waiter stood there and babbled.

"Huh? You wait a minute. Qingmeng smiled in return.

The white waiter hunched over, frowning and gesturing, babbling and babbling.

Qingmeng picked up the menu and looked at it, it seemed that these letters were arranged in combination, but I didn't know what it meant horizontally and vertically.

"What is this?" She asked, pointing to the menu.

She was answered by a bunch of foreign languages she didn't understand.

Tang Yulan coughed lightly, opened his mouth and spoke very fluent French, which seemed to have the style of Paris. Looking at the way he speaks French, he looks like a gangster, but like an unruly artist.

He already knew French, and the last time he ate French food with Qi Caiyang, although it was more jerky to speak, he reviewed it a little later, and was ready to eat French food again. Who would have thought that since then, there would be no chance to eat French food, so there was no platform to show off the opportunity.

Qing Mengqiao's face flushed, secretly surprised, it turned out that Tang Yulan could also speak French, and he was so fluent. This made her even more curious about Tang Yulan's past, and even wondered if he had grown up in France since childhood.

The white waiter snorted softly, and his attitude became very enthusiastic.

French is a Romance language family of Indo-European languages, divided into two major branches, French French and Canadian French, which are very different from each other.

And there are many different dialects on the territory of France, such as the Piquetic dialect, the Norman dialect, the Norin dialect, the Champagne dialect and so on.

When Tang Yulan heard the white waiter speak, he made a big tongue, which should belong to the southern region of France. It just so happened that he knew some of the dialects there, which he couldn't learn in textbooks, and now that he heard the native dialect, the white waiter certainly felt very kind.

The etiquette just now was just trained, and the smile was dull and stiff. But now, when the white waiter laughed, it came from his heart, and he was a little less restrained between his words and deeds, and he also took the initiative to enthusiastically introduce some of the specialties of their hotel to Tang Yulan.

Qingmeng held her pink cheeks, and looked at Tang Yulan curiously with a pair of bright eyes.

Tang Yulan was a little uncomfortable and handed the menu back to the waiter.

The waiter said a few more words of compliment, and wished a pleasant meal, then glanced at Qingmeng before turning to leave.

Qing Meng pursed his lips and asked, "Tang Yulan, what did he say just now?" She felt that the waiter looked at him strangely at the end.

Tang Yulan smiled gently: "He's complimenting you on your beauty, but I feel it......" His eyes swept towards Qingmeng's chest, revealing a "You know" look, "It would be better if it could be plump." ”

Qing Mengjiao snorted, don't look over it and stop paying attention to Tang Yulan.

Zhu Jingyuan pushed the door in, pointed outside, and said, "Why did the waiter leave?" ”