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Chapter Two hundred and ninety sixth, you admit the wrong person!

"Actually, I like to keep a low profile." Zhou Long said and moved his eyes back. "Hey." Meiya shouted. Zhou Long suddenly turned around and walked back. It seemed that he didn't care what Meiya behind him had to say. He walked straight to the man. The serving person stared with eyes in front of him.

"Your name is Zhou Long, right?" The male waiter said and stood up. He raised his hand and patted Zhou Long's shoulder. He walked towards the service desk with a smile on his face. "What did you say to her?" Zhou Long He turned around and said, his eyes staring closely at Fatty Huang.

He was deeply afraid that Fatty Huang would say something he shouldn't have said immediately. "What can you say?" Fatty Huang said, looking outside the glass wall. "No. What did you two say?" Zhou Long said, bending down and taking out a few words. He spread a napkin and wiped the chair behind him carefully.

Two minutes later, Zhou Long finally sat on his chair. He looked up and saw the male waiter looking at him. There was no expression on his face. There was a little smile, a little anger, and a little bit of anger. He was so happy. In short, Zhou Long saw the corner of the waiter's mouth raised. It must have been a smile.

This is not a smile. The skin is smiling and the flesh is smiling. But that kind of smile gives people an uncomfortable feeling. "What on earth did you say..." Zhou Long had not yet seen Fatty Huang. After finishing speaking, "Do you have a girlfriend and are you interested in men?" Fatty Huang said calmly.

After speaking, Fatty Huang simply changed his sitting position. He supported his head with his right hand and looked at the door of the store. It was a transparent glass door with decorations on it. "You want to die," Zhou Long said in a low voice. I don’t want to." Fatty Huang said without looking back.

"Then Wan Ru, how do you explain it?" Zhou Long asked softly. "Then this is the menu. Aren't you hungry?" Fatty Huang said. He still didn't look back. He reached out and picked up the menu on the table. Throw it to Zhou Long. This is obviously saying don't mention Wanru. Fatty Huang doesn't want to take Wanru's place now.

"The golden rooster spreads its wings." "The golden dragon crosses the sea." "The turtle swallows the ocean." "All over the world." Zhou Long attached the names of each dish. "I might as well have a royal salute." Fatty Huang said slowly. Still maintaining that sitting posture.

"Wow, you are really planning to run away from someone else. Someone who hasn't taken the lead yet." Zhou Long said slowly, picking up the menu again. Of course, during this process, Zhou Long's eyes passed through the top edge of the menu. Meiya looked at the service desk. Unexpectedly, the other party was also looking at her.

Their eyes met. Before Zhou Long's eyes could be retracted, the beautiful eyes immediately burst into a kind of look. Yes, it was the kind of look that an abandoned woman already has. Sadness, love, and hatred. In an instant, Released in Meiya's eyes.

In the next second, Zhou Long covered his eyes with the menu. This look was even more powerful than a knife. The reason why he left immediately before was entirely because of Er Niang's teachings. It was because of dating girls, especially that kind of understanding. The kind that will soon hand over its trump card.

You must keep a distance. You must turn around and leave. Only in this way can you maintain your initiative in the subsequent development, because the other party has already handed over the cards. What is left is how to solve it yourself. Should you completely turn around and leave, or head on? And up.

"Here it comes." Fatty Huang said, reaching out and taking down the menu in front of Zhou Long. At the door, he was wearing a white and gray short skirt that reached his knees. He had short hair and a string of beads on his wrist. His face was delicate and clear. The makeup is very light, but it's enough.

"70 points." Zhou Long thought to himself. "How about 100 points." Fatty Huang said. Of course, his eyes were still looking at the door. He was 1.69 meters tall and had a forward and backward figure. But it was obvious that he was not that charming yet. The way it is grown is a bit pure and a bit mature.

As soon as the woman walked in, she looked around the store and walked straight to where the two of them were sitting. "Waiter, order." Zhou Long said. Of course, Zhou Long was already feeling hungry. "Playboy." That woman or The girl came over and said to Fatty Huang, with a look of doubt on her face.

"It's me. You are." Fatty Huang said. He stood up. He seemed a little excited. "Call me. My online name is Wan Bing." The girl said and sat down on the chair that Fatty Huang brought. "This is My friend Zhou Long." Fatty Huang said as he sat down and raised his hand.

"Hello." Zhou Long said. "Well." Wan Bing's voice seemed to come from her throat. "What else should I write?" Fatty Huang asked. "A plate of squab, twice-cooked pork, and roasted whole lamb." Two bottles of cocktails..." Wan Bing opened her mouth and said.

Of course, Fatty Huang's face was always smiling. Of course, he smiled very naturally and happily. Just like the smile he used to smile every time Yinjian held a meeting. "I'm from another province. I'm going to treat you to this meal." Wan Bing said and looked at the two people beside him.

"How can this work?" Zhou Long said, and handed the menu to the male waiter next to him. He watched the waiter turn around and walk away. Zhou Long was silenced. Of course, Zhou Long didn't want to say anything when meeting netizens. Of course, this is Fatty Huang’s netizen.

Zhou Long would rather not speak or make a sound. It's nice to just listen quietly like this. "This is my big benefactor in the game. You know it." Fatty Huang said incessantly. He looked so excited and so happy. Zhou Long hadn't seen Fatty Huang so happy for a long time.

Pa. Pa.

Amidst Fatty Huang's gushing voice, all the dishes ordered were brought out. Of course, there were also the two bottles of cocktails and the Royal Salute. But what Fatty Huang and Zhou Long didn't expect was that the wine bottle had just been put down. Wan Bing He picked up the bottle.

He opened his mouth and bit down the bottle cap, then drank it. For a moment, neither of them closed their mouths. They watched Wan Bing drink the two bottles of wine before buying. "Nice to meet you. You guys." He said while drinking Wan Bing. He also held a bottle of wine and made a toast to the two of them.

"How long have you known him?" Zhou Long whispered. "I've known him since the beginning of the game." Fatty Huang said. "No. It was you who asked her out. How long has it been since she showed up?" Zhou Long gritted his teeth and said. We made an appointment yesterday afternoon and showed up today." Fatty Huang said.

"Brother, take a sip." Na Wan Bing stood up as if he was really drunk. The two looked at each other. "Eat first." Half an hour later, the dishes on the table were all finished. And the person next to him had finished eating. Wan Bing. Of course he didn’t fall down

.but there he sang with all his strength.

"What should we do?" said Fatty Huang. "Then what else can we do? Pay the money and leave." Zhou Long said immediately. After saying that, the two of them stood up and were about to go to the service desk. It took only half an hour. Zhou Long felt like he was in hell. Wan Bing attracted the attention of everyone in the store.

Zhou Long wanted to die. No matter what he said, Wan Bing couldn't hear him. "Total. 3888." Meiya said very calmly and looked at the three people in front of her. Of course, the look in her eyes could be said to be... Look at Zhou Long. "Ahem." Zhou Long coughed.

The meaning is very obvious. I want Fatty Huang to pay and leave quickly. "Deaf, have you got your cassette?" Fatty Huang came over and whispered to Zhou Long. "What... you..." Zhou Long said He took a step back. "Who is this person? He didn't bring enough money and he just went out to eat." Zhou Long thought to himself.

"I'm going to pay." Wan Bing shouted. He took out five cards and put them on the table. "The password is..." Wan Bing was about to say it, but immediately He was covered by a hand. "Uh-huh-huh-huh." "Ahhhhhh."

Zhou Long howled and held his hand. Just now, Zhou Long covered Wan Bing's mouth. The card's password can be messed up. Of course Zhou Long knows this. Once something is involved, The money thing was something that was unclear. An idea occurred to Zhou Long and he covered it with his hands.

But what I didn't expect was that Wan Bing opened her mouth and bit her. It was a real bite. She still didn't let go. Zhou Long just threw his hand and used his strength to finally free it. "Your sister, she is a dog. Really?" Zhou Long said, looking at Fatty Huang's envoy.

"I won't do it." Wan Bing shouted. He climbed up to the service desk. Several people around him were stunned. What is tacit understanding? Zhou Long knew today. It was obviously a wink for Fatty Huang. But Fatty Huang It was as if he couldn't understand. He looked at Zhou Long like an idiot.

On the contrary, Wan Bing, who was shouting, understood Zhou Long's eyes. "I want to pay." Wan Bing was still shouting. He looked at the people in the slow shop. His expression seemed to make everyone... Eat the same thing. "Your money has been given." Zhou Long said and took a step forward.

"Well." Wan Bing on the service desk looked at Zhou Long. At this moment, Zhou Long's face was exactly that extremely pure expression. That expression seemed to say that what I said was credible. "Liar. ." Wan Bing shouted as Zhou Long jumped down and walked straight towards Zhou Long.

Fatty Huang behind him took the card in his hand and started to pay the bill and said, "Password." Wan Bing asked questions as usual. The bill was finally settled. At this time, Wan Bing was still looking at Zhou Long. Step by step, Zhou Long stepped back.

"I'm not spending your money." Zhou Long said. He looked on both sides of his eyes. Of course he was looking for a way out. He was deeply afraid that this woman would cause trouble. As long as he paid the money and left the store, Zhou Long just He didn't want to know whether she was alive or dead. "Your face looks so familiar." Wan Bing said, walking a few steps in and reaching out to touch Zhou Long's face.

"You recognized the wrong person." Zhou Long said, turned around and walked to the door. Fatty Huang in the distance stretched out his hand and made an OK gesture. "Very good." Zhou Long said to himself: "You can run away." "You Tell me if he looks like the same person." Wan Bing hugged Fatty Huang and said.

Fatty Huang looked at Zhou Long like this. "Yes. Who do you think he looks like?" Fatty Huang said and walked out with Wan Bing. Zhou Long Long also walked out immediately. Of course, Zhou Long could also feel the eyes behind him.


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