Chapter 112: Doufu

Ye raised his glass and said, "Come, let's toast the fool first." ”

"Cheers. The hummers cried out.

Buqingge drank the beer in the cup.

Wang Yelan filled him with wine, and said with a smile: "Brother Bu, I respect you again." ”

"Good. ”

"But that's what I'm going to drink. ”

Wang Yelan and Huang Yunting raised their wine glasses, touched each other gently, and then crossed arms and took a sip.

This is the legendary cup of wine? Bu Qingge's face was hot, and he smiled and said, "Don't use this." ”

Wang Yelan sprinkled coquettishly: "I want it, I want it." ”

"A glass of wine, a glass of wine. "The people are heckling.

And the person who shouted the loudest was Ye Qingyu.

Bu Qingge slapped his forehead: "This group of rotten girls!"

In desperation, Bu Qingge and Wang Yelan drank a glass of wine.

And then

"I want it too, I want it too. ”

"Line up, next to me is me, it has to be me. ”

After drinking such a round, Bu Qingge was a little drunk. When I get drunk like this, I am a little indulgent.

Wang Zhiyong watched with fire in his eyes.

The boy sat in the middle. A beautiful girl on the left is in charge of peeling shrimp, peeling one, calling "ah", and the kid opens his mouth. The three beautiful girls in front are responsible for picking up the dishes, you have a chopstick and I have a chopstick, like a competition, completely ignoring the dishes in the kid's bowl, and are falling the table. A beautiful girl on the right is responsible for feeding, a beautiful girl on the side and back is responsible for wiping sweat, and the last beautiful girl really can't squeeze in, standing aggrievedly aggrieved, ready to see the stitches at any time.

And what made Wang Zhiyong most unhappy was that the big murderous girl he was trying to pursue was lying on the guy's back, massaging the kid. she

It is said to be a hand press, but it is actually a murder case.

Wang Zhiyong was envious, jealous and hateful, he gritted his teeth and chewed the vegetables in his mouth, as if he was eating the meat of that kid.

Until a boy said weakly: "That, Brother Wang, are the chopsticks delicious?"

Wang Zhiyong was stunned and saw that only half of the chopsticks in his hand were left.

And half a trump?

Wang Zhiyong vomited wildly.

Angry, Wang Zhiyong shouted: "Waiter, change a pair of chopsticks, you don't have long eyes." ”

On the contrary to him, Bu Qingge felt very cool.

No wonder men are prone to depravity when they are rich, it turns out that the taste of depravity is so good.

The ears are the sound of warblers, the nose is tempting and fragrant, and the eyes are endlessly beautiful.

Wine with beautiful colors, cool step songs, and eat happily.

So, he forgot about borrowing money.

After being full of wine and food, Bu Qingge was already half drunk.

With his head resting on Xin Siyu's murderer, Bu Qingge squinted slightly, and he didn't want to do it comfortably.

There are also two beautiful girls on the left and right who are massaging him, as if he is eating hard.

But the conscience of heaven and earth, he didn't even move his chopsticks.

Just as he was enjoying himself, a voice sounded: "Hello, 8,700 yuan, may I ask if you swipe your card or WeChat?"

What? 8,700 yuan? Bu Qingge's wine woke up in an instant.

The beautiful girls exclaimed. Even Ye Qingyu was startled, she looked at Bu Qingge timidly, and said weakly: "I'm sorry, fool, I really didn't expect it to cost so much." ”

Bu Qingge not only has a headache now, but even his teeth hurt.

I went, and it cost eight thousand seven to eat, but I only had nine seven on me.

Now what?

It seems that one leaf whispering is not enough, how many are you going to mortgage?

Over there, Wang Zhiyong asked with some apprehension: "How many tables do we have?"

The waiter smiled and smiled happily: "Boss, your table is 14,700 yuan." ”

Wang Zhiyong gasped.

A boy said boldly, "Isn't it more than 10,000? What our brother Wang has is money. ”

After he finished being bold, he found that Wang Zhiyong's face didn't seem to be right, it was too white.

Wang Zhiyong kicked it away: "You and my money fell from the sky." Lao Tzu is a rich second generation, not a rich generation, and Lao Tzu is very troublesome to ask for money, okay?"

He stretched out his hand: "Bring the bill." What are you kidding, there are more than 14,000 dishes alone, I really haven't eaten seafood?"

The smile on the waiter's face remained unchanged: "Boss, you only order expensive food, and there are two abalone per person." Our abalone here is a three-headed abalone, 500 yuan for a single lamp. Two lamps for one person are 1,000 yuan, and 8,000 yuan for eight people. ”

Wang Zhiyong was furious: "I didn't say two lamps for one person. ”

The boy next to him reminded in a low voice: "Brother Wang, you said the same two, and they did take two copies." ”

Wang Zhiyong's face turned a little whiter.

Glancing at the beautiful girls over there, Wang Zhiyong gritted his teeth, he pretended to be happy, and laughed: "Fourteen thousand is fourteen thousand, this money is just a small meaning to my brother." Just win. ”

At this time, Ye Qingyu didn't dare to compete anymore. She pursed her lips, but held back from saying nothing.

How could Bu Qingge see others arrogant in front of him? He also laughed: "Who said you won?"

He waved his hand: "Waiter, just the three-headed abalone, two lamps per person, we, pack!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and they hurriedly said: "Don't do it, Brother Bu, it's too expensive to eat more than 15,000 meals." ”

"yes, we don't fight that. ”

"Woo woo, my living expenses are only more than 2,000 a month, and I can eat half a year's living expenses in one meal, which is too luxurious. ”

Bu Qingge smiled freely: "It's okay, isn't it just money?"

He looked at Wang Zhiyong: "Mr. Rich Second Generation, do you want to pack it too?"

Wang Zhiyong's face was blue and white, and after hesitating for a while, he twisted his head to the side: "No need." ”

A boy persuaded: "Brother Wang, it cost 14,000 anyway, it's better to have another 2,000 and win." ”

Wang Zhiyong glared: "You are out of these two thousand." ”

The boy immediately shut up.

The waiter smiled and said, "Do you two swipe your card now?"

Wang Zhiyong took out his bank card: "Okay." ”

Bu Qingge said: "Don't rush first. Beauty, please call your boss to come over. ”

The waiter glanced at Bu Qingge in surprise: "Handsome guy, do you know our boss?"

Bu Qingge shook his head: "I don't know." I just don't like to pay, I'm a person who prefers others to pay for me. ”

The waiter didn't dare to ask more and said, "Please wait." ”

Ye Qingyu pulled Bu Qingge's hand: "Fool, you really don't know their boss." ”

Bu Qingge replied, "Of course, it's my first time here. ”

Ye whispered and exclaimed, "You want to eat the overlord meal?"

Xin Siyu said weakly: "No, Brother Bu, I can't run fast." ”

Bu Qingge glared at her: "Then you stay and be a cow and supply fresh human milk on site every day." ”

Xin Siyu's face flushed, she shyly waved the fierce waves, and said reluctantly: "Brother Bu is good or bad." ”

Wang Zhiyong was jealous and sarcastically said: "More than 15,000 accounts, say exempt, do you think your father is Li Gang?"