After the potion was applied, Qiao Yimo hooked his lips with satisfaction, and it seemed that by tonight, all the green and yellow would be scattered!

Closed the lid and took the potion back again, and before he stood up and walked a few steps away, he heard Xia Zimeng's cat-like voice shouting behind him,

"It hurts!"

This is pouring cold water on Mr. Joe's hot face!

In fact, he applied it to her gently, the potion was cool, the cotton was soft, and it felt very comfortable when applied to it like a massage!

It's just that Xia Zimeng felt that his forehead injury must have something to do with Qiao Yimo! I can't imagine that last night he had a big hair with the surname of the beast, and she swore to death for the sake of chastity, so she hit her forehead!

And the truth is, Miss Xia Zimeng did guess correctly!

I saw Mr. Qiao stop for two seconds, with his back to Xia Zimeng and Wei Wei'an, and no one could see his expression at the moment.

Then he raised his feet and continued to walk in the direction of the cabinet where the small medicine box was kept. It's just that when he put down the potion, he slapped it heavily, as if the potion bottle had a grudge against him...... The bottles all say they are innocent!

The entourage who had just seen this scene on the side couldn't help but snicker a little or twice, but unfortunately he was very unlucky and was seen by Qiao Yimo.

Qiao Yimo blew in front of him like a gust of cold wind, and asked coldly,

"Laughing at what?"

The attendant choked at once, and hurriedly shook his head,

"No, no, Boss."

Qiao Yimo stared at him for half a second, "Laugh at me again and pull out your teeth!" ”

The city gate is on fire, and the fish in the pond are affected!

Although the entourage knew that the boss would not be so ruthless, they still tried to hold it back and didn't dare to laugh!

Although, he admires this Xia Zimeng very much, and he can't worship it!

Wei Wei'an on the side smiled at Xia Zimeng and said,

"Yimo's temper is not very good, you follow him a little!"

Wei Wei'an didn't know that the two of them actually had nothing to do with each other, but Xia Zimeng was "sold" at the beginning, and then agreed to Qiao Yimo's gambling contract, so it was not clear that it had developed to today's situation!

Xia Zimeng wanted to explain something, but after thinking about it, their relationship is definitely not simple, and Wei Wei'an will definitely speak for Qiao Yimo!

Qiao Yimo had returned to his place and sat down, and the chef had already served the dishes, mainly French cuisine.

Xia Zimeng looked at these big snails, foie gras or something, and then looked at the plate that had been replaced in front of him, and then looked at the knives and forks of different sizes on the left and right sides of the plate...... Sweat!

I've seen such a dining scene on TV, but I haven't tried it in reality!

Really, obviously Chinese, it's not good to eat with chopsticks, learn to eat Western food?! Moreover, she does not like to eat Western food. Like Fang Tianrui, who knows her, he never takes her to a Western restaurant!

The chef has changed a few dishes for Qiao Yimo Wei'an, and the French meal is served one by one, after eating one, and then the next one, it is divided into appetizers, main dishes, hors d'etifs, cheese, and desserts. Those assorted 10-odd knives and forks are different ways to use different dishes! There is also an aperitif, usually champagne, red wine, cocktail......

Xia Zimeng is really not used to eating, and he can't swallow it! Sit there motionless!

Wei Wei'an has been serving Qiao Yimo, pouring him wine, cutting deep conch for him, and cutting foie gras into slices......

Noticing that Xia Zimeng hadn't touched the knives and forks on the table, and only took a sip of the thick soup, he asked with concern, "Miss Zimeng, don't these dishes suit your appetite?" ”

Xia Zimeng looked at Wei Wei'an, and then looked at the dishes in front of him, and didn't know how to answer! Quite appetizing, of course not; It's not appetizing, it's very rude, although Qiao who is sitting opposite is very annoying, but there are other people nearby, can't you be ashamed!

Xia Zimeng was silent and didn't know how to answer!

Qiao Yimo raised his eyes, looked at Xia Zimeng who was sitting opposite him like a leopard, and did not speak, and the stingy Mr. Qiao was still angry!

But after a while, he commanded the cook who served him, saying,

"Cook a bowl of seafood porridge for this young lady!" Eating while talking, I didn't look at anyone.

Seeing his attitude of others owing him money, Xia Zimeng gritted his teeth, and he was also angry in his heart!

She was going to leave, but she was stopped by him as if she was trapped in a cage, and then she used Weiwei'an, an irresistible beauty, to pull her over and sit together. As a result, she was asked to eat these foreign meals, which were not as delicious as one-tenth of our Chinese broad and profound dishes.

She didn't want to eat it, and then she asked the chef to cook her a bowl of porridge like a flower child!

Xia Zimeng glared at Qiao Yimo, and at this time, Qiao Yimo also raised his eyes to look at him. Finding that she was puffing up again, Mr. Qiao was about to play bad again, so he deliberately hooked his lips and smiled, teasing her and saying,

"Turen! I can't eat French food! ”

But Xia Zimeng was also angry in her heart, and she didn't have the leisure to tease him, but she grabbed a fork and knocked on the plate in front of her regardless of her image.

"It's that I don't like it, it's not that I can't eat it!"

Qiao Yimo raised her head, lowered her eyes and looked at her, as if she was deliberately angry and said,

"That's not it, how can the people in the market appreciate and enjoy this delicacy?!"

what？ Xia Zimeng was dumbfounded, and he couldn't wait to step forward and kick this bastard a few times! But looking back, well, the people of the market,

"Mr. Qiao is right," he stood up as he spoke, "Although we and other small people are in the market, we are bleeding the blood of the descendants of Yan and Huang, and we only eat with chopsticks, only taste grains, and only admit that I am a profound Chinese cooker!" Unlike some people, who are bleeding yellow blood, but they are wearing pseudo-dresses and pretending to eat foreign vegetables! Forget your roots, forget your roots, traitors, traitors, ......"

Bang Dang!

Qiao Yimo's fork was thrown on the plate! My face is so cold that I freeze!

What did she say? Isn't he just angry and talking, what is she doing so angry? He also scolded him for being a traitor!

Both of them are already angry, and their anger has not subsided, so it is even more difficult to clean up the mess this time!

Xia Zimeng's eyes twinked to look at the fork he threw the plate, and then raised his eyes to look at him again, and said,

"What? You are only allowed to talk about people, and you are not allowed to talk about you?! Then he glanced at Wei Wei'an and said,

"Mr. Qiao, there is a limit to being overbearing! Since you have a beautiful woman as your companion, why bother to ask me, a small citizen, to stay and make a light bulb?! Miss Ben is gone, and I feel a stomachache after staying for a long time! Xia Zimeng had already carried her crossbody bag, and before turning to leave, she glared at Qiao Yimo fiercely, and snorted sharply!

Walk out of the gate without looking back!

"Miss Zimeng," Wei Wei'an watched Xia Zimeng leave the restaurant with a panicked and anxious face, and then looked at Qiao Yimo. What an embarrassing scene this is, Yimo "quarrels" with people like this, it's the first time she's seen it!

I saw that Qiao Yimo at this time also had a dark face, his breathing accelerated, and his face was expressionless!

Out of the corner of his eye, he swept to the figure who had already walked through the side hall, and suddenly stood up again, and the chair was bounced far away, catching up at a very fast speed!

Xia Zimeng had already walked to the living room, and was muttering at the moment how to break through the barrier of the two entourages outside the door, and temporarily put aside the unpleasantness just now!

But unexpectedly, the arm was grabbed by the person who caught up behind him, Xia Zimeng turned around and saw Qiao Yimo's still angry face, his eyes were deep, and he looked at her expressionlessly!

"Please let me go!" Xia Zimeng was very polite and firm!

But Mr. Qiao didn't let go, and pulled her closer to him, but he didn't say a word! Her lips were pursed tightly, and her eyes didn't leave her for a while!