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951. Chapter 951 I really don't want to care about your mess

Chapter 951 I really don’t want to care about your stall bad things (8)

"No, this is a farm produced from the Feng family in Brazil. It has not had to be sold outside. And the output is very small, so it is precious!" Xia Yu Orange said this paragraph in a very tone.

"Really?" Xia Mingyou raised the cup, "Ask your blessing!"

Xia Yumai smiled and looked at the information in his hand. It was an extremely detailed report on the feasibility of private restaurants.

Analysis of the location, analyzing the environment, and analyzing the consumer group.

Even the decoration style of the private restaurant has been conducted in -depth analysis and elaboration, and some successful cases and their signature dishes and operation methods are attached.

After watching it very carefully, Xia Yanyan couldn't help but sigh: "Brother, this analysis report is too detailed, it is very good. How? Do you want to open a private restaurant in K City?"

Xia Mingyou's expression was condensed, and sinking replied: "It's not me, it's us, it's me and you!"

"We? We want to leave here ..."

"Didi" two information prompt sounds, interrupted Xia Yuman's words, she looked at the mobile phone on the coffee table and stunned.

"Didi"

"Didi"

"SMS?" Xia Mingyou pointed at the phone.

"Yeah! It may be a spam message ..." Xia Yuman's heart was tight, and 80 % of these text messages were sent by the wind.

"Girl, what do you think of the report, what do you think?"

"Brother, why go to K City?" She remembered Lu Licheng's home in K City.

Xia Mingyou replied: "There is a large first -tier city as here, and the private restaurant is a business. Of course, you must choose a dynamic city. In fact, you follow the trend ..."

"Brother ... I'll go to the bathroom first ..." When Feng Yan's name jumped into Xia Yuman's ears, she was always troubled by the text message just now, and she couldn't help but panic, grabbed the mobile phone and walked out.

study.

When she arrived at the bathroom, she locked her backhand and quickly picked up her mobile phone to click on the text message. It really was sent by the wind. There were three in total, all of which were the same number, 98 times.

98 times, Xia Yu Orange leaned on the door of the bathroom, and her heart was so messy. She never thought that the breakup of the wind would be like this.

Unpredictable and unable to love. What happened to the two entanglements and the remaining 98 times in the past? If they are blocking them, she can only stand by him and give everything to him.

But it was his grandma, but his only relative in this world.

"Well! Sorry! I couldn't get the recognition of grandma, it was my fault, you shouldn't fall in love with me, you shouldn't ..." She was unbearable and whispered.

"Didi" is two more sounds.

The content of the text message displayed on the phone is: [You come to the hotel, or I go to you?]

[No today!] She thought for a long time and sent it to the past. My brother was at home. She didn't know how to explain to him.

[I want!] Like a child who wants to eat sugar, it expresses the meaning quite straightforward.

Xia Yu Orange was red on his face, and he still refused: [No!]

After this time, there was no text message to send it again after that, but Xia Yu Orange began to worry about whether Feng Yan would be angry and came to the door in the anger.

If he is here, it is impossible for his brother to know, so it's not a difficult situation. Don't you know who should be protected?

For a long time, she sent it: [Don't come, my brother is there, why do you suffer me?]

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