He just felt that he was not at fault, that he was just a victim.

However, when I thought of this, this dish immediately turned around and walked into the restaurant, inside. Rush into the box. At a glance, this man is really at ease drinking and eating vegetables.

No, I ordered some wine just now, and if I don't drink the medicine, I will also count the money.

After all, it's time to eat, and you're still a little hungry?

Originally, I made an appointment today, and the parents of both sides were going to meet, but this man felt that he didn't have to get all the parents out of the first meeting, after all, his parents didn't like this way.

The main thing is that I don't like my parents to take care of their own affairs, and this thing may not be able to be worn. So let Mom and Dad not come over, and drink and eat stuffy food here alone. Of course, that's what the president sees.

The president kicked in the door and sat down on the opposite side without saying hello or much.

Picked up the chopsticks, of course, this position was made by the principal, and the chopsticks and Wan in front of the principal were not used.

The president took the chopsticks and began to pick up the dishes, of course, the lichen chopsticks were braised pork. My girlfriend just said that the braised pork is delicious, right? Then I'll try it, what does this delicious taste like?

This piece of braised pork, under the stomach, feels that the whole person has enjoyed the same, and sure enough, food is food. That kind of tree is not very rotten, and it is not very tough.

In short, I fell asleep with a bite, and there was a feeling that Phil was not greasy, and the fragrance was specially made. Not something anyone can imitate. After eating one piece, I want to eat the second piece of meat. So the first piece of braised pork was added.

But the second piece of braised pork was sandwiched on the chopsticks, and immediately after, I found that a pair of chopsticks pressed my chopsticks.

The president's eyes only looked at the braised pork, and he forgot about the person who held himself with chopsticks. In fact, the man pressed the president's chopsticks.

Lan Zeyu found that he couldn't pick up his chopsticks, his eyes were staring at the braised pork, and he was about to drool, and finally looked up to see that the person who was holding him down was none other than this fierce president. No, it's not vicious, it's very annoying.

You must know that this person who is thinking about his girlfriend and this person who is having dinner with his girlfriend is of course not good.

The president immediately let go of the chopsticks, and then let the chopsticks be pressed by the man. Who knows, after letting go of the chopsticks, the man also let go of his chopsticks, put the chopsticks on his own night, and finally looked at the president without talking or much.

The president smiled and said, "What do you want?"

When Jiang Yueze heard this, he sneered slightly, then tilted his head, rested his hands on the table and said, "You ask me what I want?"

I've eaten here so well, why did you come in? Did I do something sorry for you? So I should have asked you what you wanted?

Now you tell me what you want? The president was hit back by this and didn't seem to know how to answer. But it's not a matter of answering the phone. The president simply said it directly.

The president immediately sneered, and then said, "What do you mean by being so close to my girlfriend?"

You chased my girlfriend all of a sudden, and you didn't treat my girlfriend well in front of me, but you invited my girlfriend to dinner alone behind my back and ate such delicious braised pork, what do you mean?

What the hell do you want? That's what I'm asking.

However, the man also seems to understand. I just don't want to answer.

The girlfriend didn't explain just now, and the man didn't plan to explain either. Are these two people interesting? Is there a relationship at all? But eighty percent of them are irrelevant.

It's just that the president still wants to understand why these two people got together at the table.

After the president finished speaking, he leaned back in his chair and waited for the man to explain how to answer. When the man heard this, there was no reaction. Just pick up the chopsticks and start drinking and eating.

But after taking a sip of wine, he picked up the bottle, then looked at the president and said, "Do you want to drink some wine?"

The president suddenly felt that the person in front of him was insane. I'm in a relationship with you, and you're still inviting me to drink?

When the president heard the wine, he also felt that there was some itching in his throat. So I immediately pushed this cup over. And then the man actually got a glass of wine.

The president picked up the glass of wine and took a sip, and it tasted pretty good. So I took another sip and ate the food. The two of them became peaceful. This president still has something to say.

The president thought for a moment and said to the man, "What are you really interested in my girlfriend?"

I don't know what you think, but I want you to tell me the truth. After saying this, the boy didn't react much.

In short, in any situation, this man is unusually calm. It seems that there is no need for any waves at all. The man raised his head very calmly, ate a little food, and took a sip of wine, which looked particularly elegant.

Raising his head and seeing the president chatting with an ordinary friend, the man said to the president: "What is the relationship between your girlfriend and me, do you need to ask me?"

You shouldn't ask me, right? If you love your girlfriend enough, you should believe that your girlfriend is a good woman and not a one-day woman.

Doesn't it? That seems to be true. The president didn't want to argue either. If now I say I don't believe in my girlfriend and I say I just want to ask, then you must be despising my relationship with my girlfriend, right?

So the president smiled and nodded and said, "You're right, I really should believe my girlfriend." ”

But can I trust you?

Hearing this, the man burst out laughing, and the smile was very relaxed.

It was like an ordinary friend, laughing, and then eating a little more food After eating this dish, he looked at the president and said: "This dish is actually good, but the appearance is a little bit worse, you see that these bamboo shoots are very tender, you see that they are white, this color is different, right?"

However, it is because of this original white color that arouses everyone's interest and cannot arouse everyone's appetite. So there are fewer people who eat it.

You taste it carefully, this **, naturally has a natural taste. That's not the taste of the spice, it's the taste of the material itself. This ingredient is special.

Not everywhere you have, only our city has it. I don't know if you were born and raised, but I'm sure you must have eaten it when you were a kid, right?

When it comes to this ordinary dish, it's just a bamboo shoot, so the president really can't be interested. Since what you say is so delicious, it seems to be selling, then I will often give you a face and give you a cheer.

Besides, when you talk about this loss, it seems that it is produced in your own factory. If you don't know the situation, you still think that you are really a bamboo shoot seller.

The president smiled, picked up the dish with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

But as soon as the order touched my tongue, I felt a fresh and natural taste of the original ingredients from nature, and I immediately took a bite of it, and then a fragrant taste came to my throat. Then the appetite came.

Sure enough, what he said was right, although this president didn't speak very coldly, and he seemed so ungrounded, like a fairy, as if he was not a firework in the world, he was so interested in these most down-to-earth dishes, so understanding. Today I am really impressed by this man.

The president smiled, looked at the man in another way, and finally nodded and said, "It's really good, it's really melt-in-your-mouth, and the taste is very pure." ”

Indeed, there is a taste of what we ate when we were children. But that's all I have to say, and I declare that I am indeed a native of this city.

It's just that I'm from the countryside, and I love you probably because I was born and raised in the city, right?

After hearing this, the man laughed a little, then added a little bit of food to put in his mouth, and after eating this mouthful, he put his chopsticks on the net, and then took a glass of wine and shook it.

After taking a sip gently, the whole process seemed unusually elegant, and the elegance could not be more elegant.

After finishing, he slowly raised his eyelids, looked at the president very calmly and calmly said, "Actually, I am not a native here. ”

I'm not from this city. It's just that my father and mother came to this city to do business, so I came with me.

Specifically, although my current hukou is in this city, I can be regarded as a person in this city. It turns out that the real person is not from this city, and the president seems to find it a little hard to believe.

This man doesn't look any different from the people in our city. The skin is so good, after all, one side of the water and soil raises the other side.

The people of our city are naturally very good-skinned. Except, of course, for me, who is from the countryside. However, the president society accidentally told his life experience.

The man seemed to have grasped that. The president imagined what he would say next.

But the man suddenly raised his head again, looked at the president with a suspicious look and said, "Then you mean that you are really not the real president, right?"

Why did this person ask this question? Before the president could react, his worries were suddenly revealed.

The president immediately put down the chopsticks in a panic and replaced them with the table where the chopsticks fell directly. Finally, he raised his head and looked at the man, and immediately denied it.

The president said, "No, no, I'm the real president, I was wrong, I'm not from the country, I'm from this city." ”

I'm the president of the king of this city, right? You see how standard my Mandarin is? Do people from the countryside speak Mandarin so well?

Who stipulates that people in the countryside cannot speak Mandarin well? Who stipulates that people in the countryside are different from people in the city?

So the man laughed all at once, and when he was done, he went on to eat and drink. In the end, he was very calm and very calm.

Jiang Yueze smiled, as if chatting with ordinary friends, and said to the president: Don't explain it to me. The more you explain this, the more confusing it becomes.

I think what you need to train now is not lying, but mental quality. Wouldn't you be just as flustered if someone who wasn't sure who you really was told the other day?

The president was even more flustered when he heard this.

I should have calmed down, right? I shouldn't have panicked, right? So the president immediately picked up a glass of wine and took a sip, maybe a little allergic.