The old shopkeeper was panting, staring blankly in the direction of the accounting room on the third floor. He patted his heart and said to the waiter beside him: "Damn, I'm scared to death. The look in Madam's eyes is really terrifying!"
The waiter hurriedly wiped his sweat with a towel, picked up the teapot on the table and poured two cups of tea. One cup for the old shopkeeper, and one cup for himself. After taking a breath, he agreed: "Yes.
Ah, yes, it’s so terrifying, so powerful, I want to tremble as soon as she stands in front of me!”
"The aura is too strong!" the old shopkeeper picked up the tea cup on the table and drank it all in one gulp.
"But...since Madam knows that this is her own restaurant, why didn't she give all those good dishes to our restaurant earlier? We almost went home to eat ourselves...!"
The waiter looked at the people coming and going in the restaurant opposite and murmured in his heart.
"Boom"
The old shopkeeper knocked on his head: "What a stupid head. It must be that our boss didn't tell others. You see, now that we know it, we will settle the accounts right away! But..."
The old shopkeeper squinted his eyes as he spoke and looked in the direction of the backyard. The worries of the past few days were swept away, and a rare smile appeared on his face.
The waiter in the shop became anxious and scratched his head: "What the hell? Shopkeeper, why are you laughing?"
"Stupid, you pig head can't think for yourself. Now that my wife is here, it means that our restaurant's business can be saved. You are so stupid. Go get a pen and ink quickly. I want to write a notice and post it at the door!"
"
The shopkeeper tapped the waiter on the head and ordered.
The waiter was confused again: "Shopkeeper, what kind of notice are you writing?"
"Mom, you're stupid, you still don't believe me, of course you're writing a notice about new dishes coming out of our store! Why are you still standing there, go quickly!"
The shopkeeper was so angry that he was so angry that he couldn't understand why we hired such a fool as a waiter.
Qian Duoduo looked at the gloomy Huang Shuye in front of him with confusion on his face: "Ms. sir...did you really ask the shopkeeper to kick me out?"
Huang Shuye's face darkened, and he thought to himself, why did Huang Shulang drive away Qian Duoduo in the first place?
After thinking for a long time, he really couldn't think of a reason, and suddenly he remembered what Meng Sha said that his mother had found many fat girls for Huang Shulang to date on blind dates, which scared him so much that he hadn't appeared in Phoenix Village for a long time.
Huang Shuye thought that maybe Huang Shulang was resisting because Qian Duoduo was fat, so he frowned and muttered to himself, Huang Shulang really has no taste, he is so cute and chubby, but he doesn't like it.
It was really annoying. Looking at Qian Duoduo in front of him, Huang Shuye despised Huang Shulang even more. He felt unhappy when he thought that he had to pretend to be him to love Qian Duoduo. He wanted to say it many times, but every time he thought about Qian Duoduo,
I am so obsessed with that guy Huang Shulang that I can't help but swallow back the words that come to my lips.
Although I feel aggrieved, I am afraid that the truth will make this stupid woman sad, and I am even more afraid that she will be alienated by her because she is not who she thinks she is.
Huang Shuye was extremely conflicted.
After thinking for a while, he finally spoke in a low voice: "Fat Ya...if...if I weren't Huang Shulang, would you still love me?"
Qian Duoduo was stunned, didn't he want to talk about why he was driven away?
Why do you suddenly ask such a question?
It's really strange. She looked at his serious expression and thought for a while, then reached out and fished out the tooth from his neck, her face became unnatural: "You... are not Huang Shulang, then who are you? How could you not be Huang Shulang?"
Shulang, how could I admit the wrong person? You are my husband-in-law and my favorite Huang Shulang?"
[If there is a typo, everyone can understand it and make do with it. If you don’t understand it, tell the donkey. Of course, it’s best to say it if you understand it.]