Chapter Forty-Six: The Men's Restaurant

The place where Beverly celebrities gather is not a commercial street full of tourists, and those who buy big and buy are always outsiders.

What really drives the richest people crazy are the hidden restaurants, which are secluded places in the middle of the city, and appease the noisy and impetuous city with delicious food.

Qiao Wenhan drove, and An Xiaoxi swiped his mobile phone to look at the ratings of various restaurants in Los Angeles.

Listing a list of restaurants to visit, Qiao Wenhan smiled when he heard it, and sure enough, she was still a little girl.

How can you eat these famous restaurants when you go?

For An Xiaoxi, he made an appointment with several key "learning objects" in advance before going abroad.

"Can you take a break? Don't look it up. ”

Qiao Wenhan gave An Xiaoxi's enthusiasm a heavy blow.

"How?"

An Xiaoxi's face was clouded.

"The restaurant I went to today has been decided, and if I made an appointment more than half a month in advance, I didn't go to a noodle restaurant, but a restaurant where I could eat, not on our itinerary today."

An Xiaoxi put away her phone and gave up rebuttal.

After all, it was Qiao Wenhan, the emperor's tongue, and he took it to visit the store, which must be reliable.

The appointment system is really a shrewd marketing technique, which hangs the curiosity of these rich people.

The Italian restaurant Maude has only twenty-four seats, but that hasn't affected the favor of Beverly's richest people. As the most difficult and expensive restaurant in Los Angeles, Maude has become the focus of Ann Xiaoxi's study.

Experience a top-notch small restaurant, from gastronomy to operations. Qiao Wenhan brought her here for the same purpose, of course, he also went on a date by the way to reward her business success this time.

Maude's chef is an internet celebrity chef, the kind of muscular man that Americans like.

It turns out that men can also eat. The restaurant was packed, and the guests made reservations early.

Qiao Wenhan and An Xiaoxi sat down, drank some water to moisten their throats, and began their food journey.

The dessert mousse is delicate and creamy, and is garnished with seasonal fruits.

The salad was drizzled with a layer of Camembert cheese foam, the taste was mild and rich, An Xiaoxi took out a small notebook and wrote down a lot.

Qiao Wenhan devoted himself to enjoying the food.

"Hey!"

Qiao Wenhan, who was eating the salad, suddenly smiled, and An Xiaoxi's mouth was stained with a little cheese, which was really unusual.

Stretching out his slender and white hand, he skimmed the cheese from the corner of An Xiaoxi's mouth.

An Xiaoxi looked dazed, causing the guests at the next table to cover their mouths and laugh.

"Why? Hands and feet. ”

may feel ashamed, but the hot eyes cast by everyone made her unbearable.

An Xiaoxi couldn't help but blame Qiao Wenhan.

Qiao Wenhan only thought it was funny, this little girl was really an active volcano, and it could erupt at any time.

The lobster in the main course was delicious, and An Xiaoxi's whole person was like being restarted.

I rediscovered the taste of food.

Italian food, she has never eaten it seriously in China.

The store has a rich flavor and is full of natural rusticism, so it's no wonder that these California nobles are in high demand.

After a full meal, An Xiaoxi and Qiao Wenhan stepped out of the door of the restaurant, and a ray of sunlight was projected down and sprinkled on their faces.

"What have you learned?"

Joe, who pays, is always equivalent to a parent, and he has to test the learning results.

An Xiaoxi hid her little notebook and didn't tell him.

"The most important thing is to know, there must be a handsome guy to open a restaurant, you see how handsome the chef is, handsome and charming, that smile is more mellow than cheese."

An Xiaoxi deliberately praised others, wanting to see Qiao Wenhan's jealous appearance.

Qiao Wenhan covered his mouth, like a kidnapper.

An Xiaoxi laughed so much that tears were about to come out, this Qiao Wenhan was even more embarrassed when he heard An Xiaoxi's ridicule, turned An Xiaoxi around, faced his chest, hugged it, and hugged it tighter and tighter.

An Xiaoxi felt that she could barely breathe, so Qiao Wenhan let go.

"Who's handsome? Say! ”

An Xiaoxi gasped and couldn't speak.

Hooking his fingers, Qiao Wenhan refused to bow his head, and An Xiaoxi could only slowly lean over.

"You're not handsome anyway."

Qiao Gongzi is almost thirty years old, but he always unconsciously turns on the naΓ―ve mode in front of An Xiaoxi, and their flirting and scolding often make others look at it.

Qiao Wenhan smiled meaninglessly, An Xiaoxi knew that he was in trouble.

Quickly put his hands around his neck.

Threaten Qiao Wenhan.

"Don't move, your contract lover is in my hands!"

Classic film and television drama kidnapper dialogue.

Qiao Wenhan looked at this drama essence lover, and couldn't cry or laugh a little.

Pull open the door, stick your long legs in, close the door, roll down the window, and you're done.

"If you tear up the ticket, I'll change it immediately."

With a cold tone, An Xiaoxi suspected that Qiao Wenhan was a snake and a cold-blooded animal in his previous life.

"It's callous."

An Xiaoxi muttered quietly.

"You let go of my contract lover, or the gift I bought will be in vain."

Qiao Wenhan took out a beautifully packaged box and shook it.

With the sound of the engine starting, An Xiaoxi jumped into the car like a rabbit.

"What gift?"

An Xiaoxi took the box and looked at it. Ah, it's just the dessert box I ate yesterday.

Scammed.

I just wanted to talk back.

Qiao Wenhan's sentence "An Xiaoxi wants to meet all of Qiao Wenhan's requirements" blocked her words.

Life is miserable, subject to others.

An Xiaoxi had a little sadness on her face.

"What? Don't you really open it and take a look? ”

As soon as Qiao Wenhan said this, An Xiaoxi knew that things were not simple, and there must be other good things hidden in the box.

The moment the box is opened.

An Xiaoxi was stunned.

It turned out to be a photo of her sleeping crookedly on the plane.

Qiao Wenhan not only found someone to print it out, but also found a beautiful picture frame to frame it.

The word angry can no longer describe An Xiaoxi's mood at the moment.

She almost tore the corners of her skirt, and she couldn't swallow this evil breath.

"How do you ...... How could such a photo be washed out! It's still so big! ”

Without raising her head, An Xiaoxi wanted to find an opportunity to throw this photo out of the car window.

"I didn't zoom in, this is an oil painting that someone was looking for."

Qiao Wenhan said lightly, the volcano in An Xiaoxi was about to erupt.

Such an ugly photo, and specially looking for someone to paint it, how poor that person is, will suffer such a crime to earn that hard-earned money.

"Oh."

An Xiaoxi grabbed the painting and scratched it with his fingernails, since it was an oil painting, he destroyed it.

However, the exterior of the painting is also inlaid with a thin layer of glass, and scratching on it with fingernails does not help at all.

"Can you stop making trouble? The sound of your nails annoys me. ”

Unexpectedly, this Mr. Qiao also had times when he was upset, and every time he upset others.

An Xiaoxi was energetic, desperately grabbing the sound of glass to stimulate Qiao Wenhan.

Qiao Wenhan simply stopped and tied An Xiaoxi's hand to the seat.

"Such an ugly photo, you don't even ask, just draw it like this, how will I live in the future."

An Xiaoxi cried with a sad face, and thought about it all the way.

Qiao Wenhan heard that his ears were calloused, picked up a scarf, and put it on her face.

Finally arrived at the place, Qiao Wenhan untied An Xiaoxi, at this moment, An Xiaoxi was already dead, and he had no strength to fight back.

"Come on! Have fun and laugh? ”

Qiao Wenhan put the painting in a bag and stretched An Xiaoxi's lips open with his fingers, stretching them into a smile.

"Okay, keep this expression, there will be work later, you will behave better."

An Xiaoxi's face was stiff, and his body was also stiff, like an idle fish that had lost his dreams, and followed Qiao Wenhan towards a building.

The security personnel looked at An Xiaoxi, who was stunned, and felt very strange, Qiao Wenhan explained his intention and let him go directly.

The elevator goes all the way to the sixteenth floor, a high-end apartment building, elegantly decorated, and the people living in it are either rich or expensive.

Qiao Wenhan rang the doorbell, and a maid opened the door.

When he saw that it was Qiao Wenhan, he showed a smiling face, and it seemed that he was a regular customer.

It's just that he pulled An Xiaoxi and brought an oil painting made of the ugliest photo of An Xiaoxi ever.

What exactly is the purpose?

There are many doubts.

Although An Xiaoxi's expression was stiff and his head was dizzy, he still had a hunch that what would happen next would not be simple.

β€œRuby!”

Qiao Wenhan let out an unprecedentedly cute voice, which scared An Xiaoxi back to normal.

Qiao Wenhan's cute appearance, she saw it for the first time.

A six- or seven-year-old girl ran out and kissed Qiao Wenhan affectionately, Qiao Wenhan hugged her with one hand, spun in circles and raised high, like a father teasing his daughter.

And in terms of age, Qiao Wenhan has a six- or seven-year-old daughter, which is reasonable.

Could it be that he is really his illegitimate son?

After a lover gave birth, he was raised alone in a high-end apartment in Los Angeles.

In other words, it is the child born to the legendary Miss Cai and Qiao Wenhan, after Miss Cai passed away, I was afraid that Old Man Qiao would know that Qiao Wenhan secretly raised him abroad.

An Xiaoxi's mind became more and more chaotic, and when he saw Qiao Wenhan's attitude towards this child, he was also inseparable.

No matter how Qiao Wenhan teased, the little girl didn't have much expression, just smiled shallowly, as if she was perfunctory to this enthusiastic adult.

"A gift for you, Ruby!"

Qiao Wenhan took out An Xiaoxi's ugly oil painting, and Ruby laughed out loud when he saw it.

A woman hurriedly came out of the bedroom.

Laughing, looking at the painting in Qiao Wenhan's hand, Ruby's smile, and the woman standing behind Qiao Wenhan, they all understood at once.

went up and beckoned An Xiaoxi to sit down, and asked the servant to bring black tea and some snacks.

"I was about to call just now and ask where you are, but it came quite quickly."

The woman is only in her early thirties, dignified and quiet, and she looks like a rich girl.

Could it be that Qiao Wenhan hired a tutor to take care of Ruby? An Xiaoxi's brain hole conjecture.

"The road is not blocked, it will be there in 20 minutes. What to eat in the evening, sister-in-law ......"

Sister-in-law? Sister-in-law? Sister-in-law?

An Xiaoxi had 10,000 Qiao Wenhan's voices calling "sister-in-law" in her heart at the same time, which was very shocking.

"Your brother is coming back soon, wash your hands and get ready to eat, Ruby also washes her hands, can you help you?"

Ruby nodded, smiling at Ann Xiaoxi.

Take her along.

"Go, Ruby likes you."

Qiao Wenhan also came along, and it was the first time An Xiaoxi had seen him so enthusiastic.

And, who is the "brother and sister-in-law" who lives in Los Angeles?

Even more strange is why their daughter doesn't speak......