How can people hold grudges in the square? How busy Dean Bai is, Fang Shaoyang will not go there at this moment. Holding He Jiayi's little hand, Fang Shaoyang's mood is really as good as he wants.

He Jiayi's pretty face was flushed. She was excited just now and stretched out her hand for Fang Shaoyang to pull it. Now that she left the square, the surroundings were quiet, and she was embarrassed.

He twitched his hand, but Fang Shaoyang pulled it too tightly and couldn't get it back at all.

Beautiful sister, your hands are so soft. Fang Shaoyang said with a grin.

He Jiayi's face turned redder, and she pulled her hands again but still couldn't get it back. She asked in a weak voice: Fang Shaoyang, where are we going now

Fang Shaoyang smiled and said: Of course, I'll go for dinner. Beautiful sister, I'll treat you what you want to eat.

He Jiayi thought about it and didn't know what to eat, so she asked Fang Shaoyang: What do you like to eat

Fang Shaoyang said a little disappointed: Fried with bear's paws and roasted tiger meat, fried with wolf's eyes and fried with bird's nest

He Jiayi was a little confused when she heard it. Is the fried wolf eyes of the bear's paw roasted tiger meat? Is the fried wolf eyes of the wolf eyes? The fried bird's nest? These dishes are too expensive, so they can be found in the Manchu and Han chew.

I was tired of all this. Fang Shaoyang shook his head and sighed.

One sentence scared He Jiayi again. She thought Fang Shaoyang wanted to eat these things, but she didn't expect that Fang Shaoyang would say he was tired of eating them. Did he eat these things before?

Beautiful sister, what are you eating here? The best ones I haven't eaten before. It's like fried cakes, it's so delicious. Fang Shaoyang couldn't help but add to his tongue.

I don't eat so many delicious dishes, but I love to eat fried cakes.

He Jiayi asked with a wry smile: I don’t know what you haven’t eaten, I think about it.

What to eat has become a big trouble for modern people.

I remember when I was in a poor society, I was so happy to eat a meal of meat. But now I can eat meat every day, so I am no longer satisfied. Every day when it comes to mealtime, a large number of people are worried about what to eat.

He Jiayi thought about it and since Fang Shaoyang was tired of eating the delicacies, he had to eat something different.

At this time, the two of them happened to pass by a Western restaurant. He Jiayi looked overjoyed and asked: Have you eaten Western food?

Is the porridge and soup both of them are thin foods, including rice porridge, millet porridge, eight-treasure porridge, egg soup, corn soup, pork bone soup, etc. Fang Shaoyang shook his head and said with a thoughtful look.

He Jiayi was immediately amused by Fang Shaoyang and explained: Western food refers to dishes from Western countries.

Oh, is it the French, British and Italian gods? Fang Shaoyang said with a sudden realization.

Yes, these countries. Seeing Fang Shaoyang finally understood, He Jiayi was also happy and asked curiously: Fang Shaoyang, didn’t you live in Zhonghai before?

Well, I live in the mountains and just came out. Fang Shaoyang grinned and said happily: I was so happy to meet so many beauties as soon as I came out.

He Jiayi's pretty face turned red and she smiled helplessly: You can't always talk about beauty, as people who don't know you will think you are a perverted pervert.

Why can’t you say the word “beauty”? Fang Shaoyang immediately felt a little confused.

He Jiayi frowned and thought for a long time but couldn't figure out how to explain to Fang Shaoyang.

Every time you see a girl, you will call her a beautiful girl. This will make people feel that you have intentions, and of course it will be bad.

Fang Shaoyang nodded in a slight understanding and said in confusion: But I had the intention.

Ah He Jiayi looked at Fang Shaoyang in surprise.

Fang Shaoyang said proudly: I want to marry many beautiful women as my wife, at least there are more beautiful women than Wei Xiaobao, beautiful sister, come and be my wife too.

He Jiayi's face turned red again. Is this a confession? But who did this confession like this?

Okay, let’s not talk about this for now. Let’s go for a meal. He Jiayi didn’t dare to look at Fang Shaoyang’s eyes, and she was so flashing that she wanted to escape for the time being.

She really didn't expect that Fang Shaoyang's confession came too suddenly.

As for Fang Shaoyang's statement that he wanted to marry many wives, he had more than Wei Xiaobao, and He Jiayi didn't care about it at all because it was impossible, so she just regarded Fang Shaoyang as a joke.

OK OK OK I'm almost starving to death. Fang Shaoyang nodded with joy.

The two walked into the restaurant, and the waiter greeted them very politely. It was the first time Fang Shaoyang came to a Western restaurant, so he was quite curious about the decoration here, so he looked left and right.

Haha, the local bun.

A man wearing an Armani suit in the next seat muttered without slitting his eyes when he looked at He Jiayi.

How come this top-notch girl is with this kind of rusty bun?

It's really unsavory. It's like someone who has money and career, which can make her live a life hundreds of times better than she is now.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Fang Shaoyang's ears are so smart that he can hear them. The man's words and his eyes were noticed, and he shouted unhappily.

Feed the fat man, who do you mean

The man said with a slight smile: Whoever picks up the scolding me will be told that he will be given a mistake.

Fang Shaoyang pointed at him and said: You grow like a bun, yes, you are so embarrassed to say something to others

What did you say a man suddenly get angry

Being fat has always been a trauma in his heart. Although he always tells himself that having money can make women not care about their appearance, it is just self-deception.

Fang Shaoyang suddenly saw the woman sitting opposite him. Although she was not as beautiful as those of Lin Wanqing and He Jiayi, she was still considered a beauty. She had a very good figure.

As for why it was visually tested, Fang Shaoyang had not found an opportunity to test it by hand.

Beauty, you are so unsavory. You are actually having a meal with a bun, tsk.

Fang Shaoyang shook his head regretfully and immediately added: No, to be precise, it should be meat buns.

The woman's face also became less natural. He went out to have dinner with the man just for money. Although the meat bun on the opposite side was a little bit cramped, he was indeed a rich man who would choose no matter what.

How can people like you come to such a place to eat at a waiter? Shouldn't such people with low quality be bombed out? If your store is in this environment, I won't come in the future.

The fat man said to the waiter with anger on his face.

Sir, I'm sorry. The waiter apologized repeatedly and felt very aggrieved.
Chapter completed!