Chapter 46: Shake after dinner

"Gentlemen, please make way!" The waitress said politely, and then I saw a plate of bright red sheep's waist.

"Isn't this a waiter? Is this cooked?" I swallowed and said, at the same time, the remnants of my eyes had found that Pan Mei had closed her eyes and had an impulse to vomit.

"Sir, only in this way can this dish completely release its nutrition, especially in that regard. Our regular customers eat it like this. I don't hide it. Our boss has to eat three plates of this every day. You can think about its popularity!" The waitress obviously said a little more, but it was not over. Just as I thought she was going to turn around and leave, he actually took out a chic notebook from under the tray.

"What, can you sign it for me?" The waitress leaned and sent Ben to the thin man, and then handed a carbon pen to the thin man.

As soon as I scanned it, I found that the waitress's chest was exposed (the waitress who came this time had a big chest, in sharp contrast to the previous airport), very white and tender, just like the newly sprouted asparagus. This is not what I want to see. The little girl took the initiative to put her chest light in front of her. If I didn't see it, it would be too boring.

Then I found that I was thinking about my toes, a wheel with a thief's eyebrows and mouse eyes, and grass. Unexpectedly, I was also enjoying the spring in the garden.

Signature? How to sign it?" Qu Shouzi obviously wanted to sign, but unfortunately, this boy didn't understand what the other party's waiter meant. After laughing for two seconds, I whispered a few words to Qu Shouzi, and then Qu Shouzi giggled and wrote a line of words that I didn't know with a pen.

This line is a stroke, and if the line goes to the water, it is also like a peacock opening the screen, very atmospheric.

"Wow, it's so beautiful. Thank you so much. Well--can I ask what you signed?" The waitress said what I wanted to say.

"Jing's Qu Ping is also!" Qu Shanzi said proudly, and the waitress was surprised for two seconds and then instinctively nodded.

"Hungry!" Zhang Yi took the notebook and pen in the waitress's hand without any weakness, and then said to Song Aijia, "Jia, you look hungry." Zhang Yi said and walked away. Five seconds later, Zhang Yi handed her masterpiece to Song Aijia.

"Xiaoyi, did you write this?" Song Aijia looked at the boss for a while but didn't understand it.

"Qin Xiang and Zhang Yi are also!" Zhang Yi felt high, and his waist was as straight as a pine tree, too straight!

I saw that the waitress also wanted Pan Mei to sign, and then said, "Beauty, your boss is here!"

The waitress suddenly changed when she heard my words, and then disappeared at the speed of lightning.

This woman must be a fan of the loser brothers, otherwise she would not be so direct. Another point is that I found that although I can't understand the signatures of Qu Ping and Zhang Yi, they are very imposing and eye-catching. One word is extremely beautiful!

"Xiaoyi, eat more of this to nourish your kidney!" Song Aijia picked up the sheep's waist for Zhang Yi again. I could see that Zhang Yi wanted to resist, but her words turned into a smile.

As soon as the wheel heard Song Aijia say that this bloody thing nourishes the kidney, he hurriedly whispered to me, "Third brother, can this thing really nourish the kidney?"

I suddenly understood something, and then wink at the wheel. Suddenly, a terrible scene appeared. Although the wheel was small, the speed was amazingly fast. He rushed forward, followed by a hug, and then the sheep's waist came to the wheel.

The wheel's eyes are slightly closed and chewing with inhuman ambition.

"Third brother, can't you do that?" Song Aijia said that in the end, only she could hear it by herself. I smiled back, and she naturally understood what it meant.

A minute later, the plate of sheep's waist disappeared. The wheel squeezed its mouth and roared, "Xiao Er, where is the beer I want? Why can't it be served?"

This roar is earth-shaking and very loud. Those who can come to eat in a high-end hotel like Yihao are either rich or leaders in the officialdom. No matter how bad it is, they have to be a little rich woman, such as Song Aijia.

It is estimated that the roaring figure like a wheel appears here for the first time.

Two seconds later, the waitress who wanted to sign came over with a smile on her face and said, "Sirs, please keep your voice down!"

When I saw that the wheel wanted to shout again, I hurriedly gave him a kick, and then turned around and said to the waitress, "Beauty, please bring him the beer, or I'm afraid he will roar later and jump!" I exaggerated, and the waitress left with a hum.

After more than ten seconds, half a box of beer came up, and then the wheels began to open their bellies and drink.

This meal lasted for nearly three hours, most of which was bullshit, and a small part of the time was busy signing the waitresses.

"Are you all full?" Song Aijia took out a tissue and gently wiped her lower lip. I looked at the unmoved fresh seafood on the dinner table and the half-meter-high plate next to it, and nodded heavily.

The rest of the dishes on the table were all ordered by Song Aijia before. Basically, they were all high-grade high-consumer goods. But there is nothing we can do. We can't eat that kind of heavy-flavored food, so we ordered a lot of home-cooked dishes. The tall plates are piled up one by one. Every time we finish eating One, this boy piled up one. In the end, he couldn't reach his height and had to stop. For this reason, I said that he was no less than ten times, but this boy probably drank beer and ignored it, ** naked!

"Since we are full, let's withdraw!" Song Aijia whitened her eyes at the plate more than half a meter high. I guess she had wanted to leave for a long time. Eating with us is simply a word - earthy, too rustic!

If it hadn't been for Song Aijia, a rich woman, I wouldn't have brought them to such a high-end place to consume. If there were no 10,000 yuan for this meal, I wouldn't have 3,000!

Song Aijia took out * and paid the bill very gracefully, and then several of us left Yihao one after another.

"Brother Lun, you are drunk, really drunk!" Wu Er said with the wheel.

"Who is drunk, who is drunk? Isn't it good to be hungry!" The wheel retorted.

"Okay, then show me a straight line!" Wu Er said with a smile, and then I found that Wu Er would also laugh.

Behind Wu Er was naturally Pan Mei's affectionate eyes. I quietly came to Pan Mei and whispered, "Pan Mei, are you sure he is really Wu Song?"

"I was not sure before, but now I'm sure!" Pan Mei said confidently.

I blinked my eyes to show a very puzzled expression, and then Pan Mei explained, "His drinking capacity is still so good that he won't get drunk! This is not comparable to ordinary people!"

No, you just said that he was Wu Song, which is too mysterious. Didn't you say that Wu Song was oxx with you after he was drunk? Is it true that Wu Song was really drunk at that time, or you...

Of course, these ideas only appeared in my mind. I looked at Pan Mei's silent eyes and said, "Then let Brother Wu stay tonight!"

Pan Mei first hummed instinctively, and then stared at me with a strange look and said, "Brother, what do you mean? There are only three rooms in our house. Where does he stay and sleep?"

"Sleep, sleep on the sofa! If it really doesn't work, let him sleep with the wheel. Third brother, I'll sleep on the sofa!" I said gracefully. In fact, I really want to say that you can sleep together. Isn't this discussion as simple as possible?

"How embarrassing!" Pan Mei said shyly, and I could see that she was moved, "Then you can give me Pan Mei's matter!" I patted my chest and said confidently.

In the distance, Zhang Yi was kissing her dish Song Aijia on the sports car. I saw it clearly. At this time, the thin Qu appeared in front of me like a ghost.

"Third brother, tell me why this is? In terms of appearance, hunger is no worse than this instrument. In the paper, I didn't find that this boy is better than hunger. Why don't you have a girl to embrace!" As he spoke, he put his arm on my shoulder. I patted him hard and said viciously, "Let's go, didn't those waiters just want to hook up with you? Why don't you make a plan?"

"Those little women's status is too low. This instrument has made a rich woman. Even if they are hungry, they can't be worse than him!" Oh, this thin man even compared with him in looking for a partner.

"What kind of rich woman do you want to find, a rich woman like a billionaire?" I said jokely.

"It's almost, at least you have to be richer than the Song," Qu thin man pointed to the dog man and woman on the sports car in the distance.

"What if there is no?"

"If there is nothing, that's hungry-hungry." Speaking of this, the thin man was speechless for a while, and then he began to spit out. I secretly said that I deserve to let you drink with Brother Wu!

"Brother Wu, Brother Wu!" I roared at Wu Er's broad shoulders, and then Wu Er turned around with the wheel at the same time.

"What are you doing? We are walking in a straight line. What's wrong with you? The wheel made a wine sept.

"It's okay, oh no--it's a little thing. It's not early this day. Brother Wu, don't go back. Let's live in our house today. Oh, by the way, you and the wheel are in the same room, and you two can also exchange feelings!" In the end, I deliberately raised my voice by three points for fear that the wheel could not hear clearly.

The wheel repeated all my words and suddenly jumped up and said, "That's it. Brother Wu and I have the same room!"

I saw that Wu Er did not object, and then made an OK gesture to Pan Mei in the distance.

"Hey, let's go to karaoke" Song Aijia's voice flew across the road to our ears.

"Don't worry, it's a treat. You don't have to take one!" Zhang Yi stood next to Song Aijia, which suddenly reminded people of the four words "bird" and "little bird" and "people" so that they are not a very different figure!

"Good!" The wheel agreed with both hands, and then the boy came to me and said, "Brother, when it's art, you can give me a chance. I ate so many kidneys today, and my whole body will be hot and nowhere to vent!"

When I heard the words of the wheel, I suddenly remembered that I once said that karaoke is as art as porn. Does it mean that the wheel wants to oxx.