Mick smiled and walked over to me, I looked at him and clenched my hands violently.

I know them too well and they won't miss a chance to tease me! They would deliberately speak out loud about my father, lest others would not hear it, and I had to stop them!

I kept repeating in my heart, to stop them, to stop them...... When I came to my senses, I was very close to Mick and he was backing away, the malicious smile on his face disappearing and his brow furrowed.

"Hey! Man, are you trying to do something?! "He didn't speak well, his arms were straight, and his palms were less than a centimeter away from my chest.

I didn't know what was wrong with me, and quickly stopped, and Forrant and Bruno were already beside him.

"I think we need to go out and talk." Furrant stared at me with a fierce gaze, "Dean." ”

Don't look at the people who talk the most on weekdays, the loudest is Mick, in fact, Furrant is their head.

I know them very well and I know very well that it will definitely not be good to go out now, but it is good for me now, they have done something to me and will not stay here.

"No problem." I looked into Forrant's eyes.

Mick raised his eyebrows and let out a disdainful laugh, and the restaurant, which had been suddenly silent, suddenly became lively again, and I could feel the agitation in the air, and I could hear people say that there was a good show.

Furrant turned sideways and lowered his chin in the direction of the door, and I clenched my hands into fists, and just as I took a step, a voice suddenly came from behind me.

"Waiter."

It's not thin ice, it's ice, and it's bone-chilling.

My heart skipped a beat, and the restless air and noise suddenly calmed down, like a movie that had been paused by someone.

"Waiter." Again, one decibel higher than just now.

I felt my lips tremble as the blood that instantly became cold made me feel cold, making my legs stiff and unable to move my feet.

Suddenly, Furrant walked in her direction, and I suddenly woke up, and after a few steps, Furrant raised his hand to block him, "What do you want to do?!" ”

Furrant was stunned, then his gaze passed over to me, fell behind me, and then laughed as if he had understood something, "Come and see, guys, no wonder our lovely Dean is so wrong today." ”

Mick and Bruno walked over quickly, their eyes past me, and the corners of their lips curled into a disgusting smile.

I was ashamed and annoyed, and the cold blood suddenly became hot and rushed towards the top of my head, but for a second, I felt as if my face was on fire.

I tried to say something, but I couldn't, but Mick said in his disgusting voice, "Is she the one you found the baby?" Dean. ”

I looked at his mouth one by one, and his hands were subconsciously clenched into fists, and there was only one thought in my heart, let him shut up!

"Or rather, your target, after all, she looks ......"

"Get out of here, please."

It wasn't my fists that stopped Mick, but the sound behind me that was as cold as ice.

When I turned around, I saw that she had stood up at some point, and looked at Mick and them coldly.

"Hey! What are you talking about! Mick glared and made a fierce expression.

But she was still as cold as ice, completely unaffected, "I said, this restaurant has been booked by me, and I don't welcome you, please get out." ”

My eyes opened uncontrollably, and I couldn't react a little, when did she book the restaurant?!

Forrant and Mick were visibly stunned, and then after a pause of two seconds, the silent air became agitated again, and it was the protests, and the people who were eating and wanted to see the excitement expressed their displeasure.

Suddenly, a girl stood up, pointed to the food on her table and said, "We'll have to pay for it." ”

She took out a card, sandwiched it between her index and middle fingers, and said to the blonde girl in a tight high-waisted top, jeans, and blue eyes, "No need now." ”

The girl was stunned for a moment, her hands were spread out with a dumb expression, and the people at the table with her laughed at once, and then the boy sitting next to him pulled her to sit down, and then the restless and exuberant atmosphere of the whole restaurant instantly turned into joy, with interesting joy.

Some people began to coax, asking Mick to let me go, and trouble me another day, after all, someone had a treat today, of course, they could invite it, Mick turned his head and quarreled with the person who made the coaxing.

The change was so fast, I can't say how I felt, and I had mixed feelings.

She handed me the golden card, and I looked at it, but I couldn't reach out to take it, and just then Uncle Creti came, followed by another waiter.

He asked what was going on, and Furrant stopped Mick, who was still arguing, and then she turned her hand and handed the card in her hand to Uncle Creti, "I'm in for a treat today, and please help me invite these three out, I don't welcome them." ”

Uncle Creti glanced at the golden card in her hand, paused, and reached out to take it.

Then his gaze swept over me, and he turned to look at Forrant, raising the card in his hand, "I'm sorry, but this lady doesn't seem to want to invite you. ”

Mick was about to say something, but was stopped by Forantas, and then he smiled at Uncle Creti, turned to me and her, and raised his hand to point at me, "Take care of your little princess." ”

It was a threat, and I furrowed my eyebrows for a moment, and was about to question him what he meant, but Uncle Creti dodged in front of me, and also blocked the hand that Forrante pointed at me, and the threatening gaze.

"If I don't go out again, I'm going to call the police."

Forrant was the first to turn and walk out, Bruno and Mick followed, and the wind chimes rang again as they opened the glass door.

When the glass door closed, Uncle Creti turned to me and asked, "Are you alright?" ”

"I ...... I am fine. I nodded, and my eyes fell on the card he was holding.

I was just thinking about how to ask him not to swipe the card, when Uncle Creti took a step forward, walked over to the table, and handed her the card back, "Thank you for helping Dean teach those muddy balls, I'm in for a treat today." ”

Low cheers exploded, and someone shouted, can you add food? He hasn't eaten yet.

I can't believe how these people can do this!

However, before Uncle Creti could reply, she said, "Yes, you can also open red wine." ”

The low cheers instantly became high-pitched, and Uncle Creti watched her frown and did not speak.

She lifted the corner of her lower lip lightly, then looked at me, "Can you make foie gras in red wine now?" ”

I was at a loss, my mind was so confused that I didn't know what to say, and I couldn't move my feet, but Uncle Creti patted me on the shoulder.

"But......" I stared at the card, paused and plucked up my courage and said, "Uncle Creti, I can actually ......"

"Refusing a lady's kindness will also be turned into a pig, Dean." Uncle Creti interrupted me with a helpless expression.

The rest of my words suddenly stuck in my throat, and a low laugh rang out, it was hers.

Why does she laugh when she talks about pigs?

I was puzzled, but also helpless, and walked back to the kitchen with heavy steps, but I didn't have the heart to cook at all.

When Uncle Creti appeared, I stepped forward and tried to discuss with him that I should not use her card, and that the money spent could be deducted from my salary.

However, Uncle Creti looked at me and paused for a moment, pursed his lower lip and said, "Isn't your mother sick?" ”

I was stunned in my chest, and I had mixed feelings in my heart, and I paused and lowered my head.

Uncle Creti raised his hand and patted me on the shoulder, "Dean, she's a good girl, though she's weird. ”

“…… Yes, she's weird. "She wasn't afraid at all against such fierce Mick and Furrant, but she was also very good, she helped me.

"You have to know how to accept the kindness of others."

“……“

"Now, I think, as a thank you for making her favorite foie gras in red wine."

I clenched my fingertips and nodded to Uncle Cliff, "I see." ”

I turned around and went to make her favorite foie gras in red wine, with gratitude, with care at every step.

When I was ready to take it out, Uncle Creti stopped me, "Dean." ”

"Huh?"

"Remember to say thank you."

"Of course."

"And." He said, smiling widely, "I think she should have a crush on you, just as you do for her." ”

I was stunned, and suddenly my eyes widened, and Uncle Creti laughed, "Dean, pay attention to your eyes. ”

"Oh......" I quickly lowered my head, but I couldn't control my laughter, and after a while, I raised my head and asked a little nervously, "Uncle Creti, are you telling the truth?" Will she have a crush on me? ”

"That's what I think." He nodded heavily at me.

I took a deep breath, nodded to him, and walked out of the kitchen with the tray.

On her table, there was an extra bottle of red wine and a red wine glass, and the dark red liquid was still spinning in the glass, and the traces of hanging glasses spread from the mouth of the glass to the bottom, and someone had just drunk it.

I looked at the half glass of red wine as I placed the white porcelain plate in front of her, and she gave me two words, as always.

"Thank you."

The sound doesn't sound like thin ice, but it has some temperature, is it because of the red wine?

"I should have said thank you." I looked at her.

She didn't reply to me, but lowered her head, picked up her knife and fork, and began to cut the foie gras.

Her movements were graceful, a shallow flush under the corners of her drooping eyes, and her long eyelashes stirred slightly, and I once again felt that everything in front of me was a painting......

She fed a slice of foie gras into her mouth, pursed her lips, her cheeks twitched slightly, and I waited nervously.

She swallowed the foie gras and lifted her eyes to look at me, "I hope it tastes like this next time." ”

I smiled, let out a heavy sigh, and thanked again, "Thank you just now." ”

The corners of her lips twitched, not much, "Don't thank me, because I'm not helping you, I just can't stand the presence of garbage near me." ”

Her voice was obviously no longer cold, but her words were so sharp that when she touched her skin, you could see the sharpness of blood......