Chapter 179

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I didn't know that I had offended the fairy recently. The harassing text message was not interrupted. Later, I blacklisted, and my grandson changed a number to harass me. It's really not a thing. What the hell is this?

My new restaurant will open this weekend! Cheng Yingying called like the eldest sister. Her restaurant finally opened. The address was next to a university school. She said that this was a good place, the school, and there were no customers. Then she also cared about ** and said that she would open a hotel when she made money. I said that I would quickly recruit the police uncle to crack off pornography and make Cheng Yingying good. After staring, Zuo Xiaojie also knocked on the edge of the gongs and said that it was a celebration of the opening. It can't be said that the police uncle and the urban management were unlucky. Later, it was really unlucky. Cheng Yingying invited a group of friends to try the dishes on the first day and almost ate us to death.

"Drink." Cheng Yingying drank a large glass of beer, including the famous wine that Li Xiang brought. I don't know what wine it is. It cost us about 10,000 yuan. Li wants to say that this is a good thing, otherwise it won't be delivered. I don't understand. Isn't it all things commonly known as "cat urine"? After drinking too much, I spit it out. There is nothing left. There are many waves. Fei, it's better to stay in a bar to sell. Cheng Yingying will also regard it as a good thing to find some inferior red wine and pour it into it. She doesn't understand this.

"Cheng Yingying, you haven't introduced it to us yet." Zuo Xiaojie looked at the driver sitting next to Cheng Yingying. The man was honest and picked up vegetables for us one by one. He took good care of him. I felt that Cheng Yingying was setting up a wedding.

"Oh, this is Ding Qian." Cheng Yingying quickly introduced it to us. Originally, I didn't believe that a name could determine a person's personality. Now I believe this person is very accurate. Ding Qian, staring at the money, and those two eyes are staring at the money. It's really true, and there is no less.

Cheng Yingying is also good enough. He held his new love to celebrate the opening of the restaurant. He hooked up with my brother as a ribbon-cutting guest. The most cruel thing was Ding Qian. He pretended not to see it and greeted me with a smile, which made me feel very awkward, but Li wanted to say that people had a lot of it. What can't you think about? It's really mediocre. People disturbed themselves and laughed at me. The opening that day was very good, attracting many reporters and talking about the restaurant opened by Liu He's ex-girlfriend. They didn't know the truth, and those who knew the truth were depressed. What kind of ex-girlfriend is that? This is called an ex-wife. Fortunately, no one doesn't know. Countless people came here, which is quite lively. Based on our pain, it is all caused by food tasting.

"Honey, I have a stomachache..." I woke up in the middle of the night and couldn't stand it. Later, I found that Li Xiang was sweating on his forehead and curled up with his stomach.

"Me too..." Li Xiang seemed to be more serious than me. I can still stand up. Li Xiang couldn't move.

"Bing 120, I'll help you dress." I gritted my teeth and got up to find the phone, closed the cat, and then leaned on the sofa and waited together. A 120 roared and pulled us to the emergency center. In the emergency center, we also saw several acquaintances, namely Nie Qing, Zuo Xiaojie, Cheng Yingying's new helper Ding Qian, and Cheng Yingying, and Cheng Yingying.

"Damn it, what are we doing?" Cheng Yingying supported me. Li Xiang had already lay down. I had no place to lie down and sit lighter than him. The doctor said that we were caused by food poisoning and fungi, which reminded me of Cheng Yingying's plate of mushrooms. Later, I remembered that Cheng Yingying bought it from a small vendor, because the cook said that it was a good thing and we could be a specialty. Later, we became the first to enjoy the special dish. Cheng Yingying was allergic to all the fungi, so she didn't eat it, and then forced us to say that we couldn't add obstacles to her opening. She paid the medical expenses. It was too bad. What kind of world is this?