"Ms. sir, what's wrong with you?" I pretended to look at him in surprise, and quickly took out a handkerchief from my belt and wiped the corners of his mouth.
"Cough cough cough." My actions made him cough continuously. Such a calm and steady man also made me dumbfounded. He hurriedly slapped my hand away and stared at me, looking like he really wanted to
Boiled and ate me alive.
"Ha, madam, you are joking." This guy finally came to his senses and said a little depressed, obviously wanting to bite off his tongue. What did he call me just now? Madam? She is quite good at talking. I secretly thought that
Had fun for a while.
"What madam?" Tang Tie asked coldly on Xia Ye with a livid face.
"Uh, uh." The waiter was so frightened that he didn't know how to answer.
"What's the matter, sir? Are you hungry? Let's ask him to serve the food right now. Waiter, give me the most expensive and delicious dishes you have here. Try to serve them as much as possible. My father is not short of money."
I said with great momentum. The waiter was stunned for a moment, then nodded and hunched over and trotted all the way to the kitchen. That was so exciting.
"Want to die?" a dangerous voice.
"I don't want to." I answered honestly.
"Do you have a lot of money?" He played with the teacup and smiled mysteriously.
"I don't have a dime." I told the truth. I really didn't have a dime. I didn't need to spend money in the palace, and no one gave me any money.
"Yimao?" he asked doubtfully.
"I mean I don't have any money." There is a generation gap in communication between modern people and ancient people.
"Then you still dare to order the most expensive and delicious food?" He raised his hand and gave me a violent shudder. Damn it, I touched my head and glared at him.
"Don't hit me on the head, I don't have any money, don't you?" I turned away angrily and stopped talking to him. He just smiled happily, did this guy have a seizure?
After a while, the table was full of dishes, and I enjoyed eating them. Although the taste was not as authentic as the ones in the palace, it was pretty good. I always have a good appetite, so I was very happy to eat some. Xia
Ye Tang just watched me eat without saying a word, and smiled incomprehensibly. Could it be that he was thinking about some evil intentions?
"Why don't you eat?" I asked curiously.
"I don't want to eat it," was the simple answer.
"Oh, then don't eat it." I said carelessly, and I don't have to be polite to this kind of person.
There is a table of dishes that I can’t finish even if I have a big appetite, and there is still a lot left. I wonder if I can take it away.
"Boy, can you pack it?" I asked, stroking my belly with one hand. I was really full.
"Pack it?" The waiter looked at me puzzled.
Um, it seems you don’t understand what I’m talking about.
"I mean, I can't finish these dishes. Can I take them home?" I thought about it for a while and said to the waiter. When the waiter heard what I said, he looked at me like I was a monster. What's wrong?
"You want to take it home and continue eating?" Xia Ye Tang also looked at me strangely.
"Yeah, what's wrong?" This time I was puzzled. Is packing something embarrassing?
"The dignified third lady of the Hua family actually took the leftovers home to continue eating? Haha." He laughed alone as if he had heard a joke. It seems that my guess was right, packing is indeed a shameful thing.
"Wasting is shameful, don't you know?" I glared at him fiercely. He was indeed a rich playboy.
"I know now." His eyes suddenly became gentle, and he looked at me intently, as if he was doting on me. His reaction made me a little at a loss. I thought he was going to laugh at me severely.
Woolen cloth.
"Do you want to take the lady away?" the waiter asked in a low voice. Just now he called me madam, but when he heard that I was the third lady of the Hua family, he changed his name to lady.
"Nonsense, madam, I want to take them all away." I said loudly. In my ears I could hear Xia Yetang's low muffled laughter.
(I promised someone yesterday that I would update it, but I broke my promise. Sorry, there was too little time yesterday, so I couldn’t finish writing it. I know you will understand me. You guys. I love you)