Lao Liao slept for a full sleep until noon the next day, and called the principal to meet at the "Babrus" cafe on Zhuque Street.

It's all the time and there are shops that have such a vulgar name. Having said that, this is the cheapest cafe on Zhuque Street. I ordered a cup of hot milk and four strawberry butter cakes. I ate it all, wiped my lips and the principal appeared.

The old slut deliberately dyed his slightly gray hair, applied his hair breasts, and combed it neatly behind his head. He was greasy and kind, and even flies could break his thighs. A light blue striped Amani suit paired with a green printed tie was particularly eye-catching, and the hard leather heels hit the floor pound and thudded. He was very energetic and looked at least ten years younger than before.

"Did you understand the knightly demeanor I gave me?" Lao Liao ordered a cup of cheap coffee for him for twelve yuan.

The principal knocked on the table unhappily, "Hey, haven't you seen my outfit? This is the most formal. Do you want me to wear a tight suit, jeans and pointed leather shoes? That's the Western denim outfit, which is not with my age. Otherwise, it will be inconsistent and the effect will be counterproductive."

The old slut makes sense. Indeed, at which age he is dressed up, he will look like a clown. This is very important and cannot destroy the image in Mrs. Smith's mind.

"Well, I understand. Principal, I have to make it clear to you first. Rome was not built in one day, nor could it win the favor of a wife with a greeting. You must be prepared for the tough battle."

The principal drank the whole cup of bitter coffee in one sip and said, "Of course, it is necessary to take it slowly to have a taste. Only after chasing can you have fun. When I come, I think about this past on the balcony. What a wonderful memory it would be."

"You are here now, let's make a plan. In an hour, I will ask my wife to come out for tea and chat. Let's go here. I will adjust it to the window to enjoy the scenery and the street scenery. Then I will send a signal, from which angle you are from, that street appears, and the wife can see you. Don't be nervous and pretend to be ignorant. Come over without any worries." Lao Liao said, stretched out his hand to gesture, and made movements to demonstrate how to walk to make him look masculine.

"I want me to pretend to meet my wife by chance, and then they exchanged greetings, and then you can pee on my mother?" The principal said self-righteously/

"Wrong, when you approach the cafe, there are about three or four hooligans insulting a girl at the door, and at this time, you have to catch up..."

The principal quickly interrupted and said, "By the way, I want me to save the beauty in front of my wife, and leave her with a chivalrous impression, right?" Liao Xuebing laughed in silence: "Haha, it's still big, I'll finish my words. You, the aunt's bone walrus, is it too fake? A discerning person can tell that you are acting. Listen to me, when you see that scene, remember to shout loudly. At this time, the little hooligans will be stunned and at a loss. You immediately come forward to scold them. Remember, speak with righteousness, awesome momentum, and a right attitude, and take out your level of speaking at the school's teacher-student conference and improve it ten times. Those little hooligans will be shocked by you and then run away in shame. The girl is very grateful to you. Your image in the wife's mind... Hehe, why don't I talk too much, right?"

The principal slapped the table and praised: "It's a trick in a second! Xiao Liao, you are really Kong Ming's rebirth. Cao Cao is resurrected!"

"Okay, I'll invite a few extras first." Liao Xuebing liu into the toilet and called Ye Xiaobai and others. After much persuasion, he finally asked Nandi to agree to bring the newly-sucked horse with him. "Remember, you are hooligans, pretend to be more professional. The goal is an old man in a light blue striped suit and very energetic. When the time comes, I'll send you a secret code and you will rush to the window to start the performance."

Lao Liao returned to his seat and called Mrs. Smith in front of the old slut: "Hello, Madam, I am Liao Xuebing."

"Dear Liao, it's you, is there anything wrong?"

"Oh, madam, that's it. Today is the traditional Mid-Autumn Festival in our country. As usual, we are reunited with our loved ones. Madam, you are alone. If nothing else, I want to invite you to have coffee and study a peaceful and comfortable afternoon."

Mrs. Smith has been in Zhonghai City for almost three years, and she only flew back to London on Christmas to reunite with her family. She has gradually experienced the Spring Festival, Dragon Boat Festival and Mid-Autumn Festival in China. She has not been able to stay for more than a year and feels more delicious. When others sit around the stove to eat dumplings during the Spring Festival, eat rice dumplings and dragon boats during the Dragon Boat Festival, and watch the moon and moon cakes during the Mid-Autumn Festival, she always reads books alone at home. In fact, she also wants someone to talk to her.

"Dear Liao, I think we should watch the moon high at night, right? Instead of drinking coffee as we are used to in the West," said the lady.
Chapter completed!