Finally, Lin Chong shook the muscles on his face and forced out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Then go in."
Feng Danyuan turned around and walked in, as cool as the wind.
A girl next to her screamed at the top of her voice: "So handsome, so handsome, so handsome——"
Lin Chong was speechless: He is so handsome, can you come and pay the bill?
Feng Danyuan entered the restaurant in disgrace. When he saw the customers around him picking up their mobile phones, he frowned and said, "Find a private room."
Lin Chong's hands were shaking again: Two people still need a private room? The private room has a minimum consumption, okay?
"Okay." He couldn't hold back his forced smile.
After entering the private room, Lin Chong wanted to order dishes, but Feng Danyuan directly called out to the waiter who could no longer move his legs: "Here are all your signature dishes."
Lin Chong was stunned: He is really going to be a pauper...
Dishes were served one after another, filling the large round table that could seat ten people.
Lin Chong broke the jar and smashed, but he had to pay for it anyway, and he would never waste it!
While he was devouring his food, Feng Danyuan sat upright across from him, picking up vegetables slowly, and after taking one bite, he said with disdain:
“The fish is steamed and old.”
“The meat is not crispy enough.”
"Buddha jumps over the wall? Is this just a wash?"
...
Lin Chong slandered: You are so picky! Apart from "delicious", he couldn't think of any other adjective for these dishes!
"My wife is a good cook. I'll treat you to a good meal when the time comes." Feng Danyuan said calmly.
"Okay!" Lin Chong faked a smile, but his heart was filled with resentment: He didn't even have a photo, who knows whether your wife is real or fake!
After a meal, Lin Chong leaned against the wall and walked out.
Hold up.
Take another look at the meager balance.
His legs went weak, his eyesight blurred, and he almost fainted.
Feng Danyuan raised his hand slightly and dragged him up with a strong force: "Go back to the hotel." Looking at him, he said slowly: "Lin Chong, male, 29 years old, from Shanghai, ID number 31010*
************, no fixed occupation, the license plate number of the car he is driving is E B*****, don’t think about escaping at night, I can find you.”
Lin Chong opened his mouth and was speechless for a long time.
This, this, this...this weirdo who can't even report his wife's ID number, when did he write down all his background?
Feng Danyuan ignored him and walked directly to the hotel.
Lin Chong quickly caught up with him: "Did you peek at my ID card?"
"I just saw it when you checked in at the hotel front desk." Feng Danyuan said casually.
Lin Chong was stunned. When he registered just now, Feng Danyuan was clearly sitting in the rest area. He could see him from so far away?
Thinking of this, he thought of another thing: "Everyone staying in the hotel must register. You didn't give me your ID card just now. How are you going to go in and sleep later?"
"You don't have to worry about this. You go in first and I'll be there soon." Feng Danyuan said.
"There are cameras in the big hotel, and you can't hide..." Lin Chong stretched out his hand: "Then give me your ID card. It's better to have less trouble than more trouble. It's better to register first."
"No."
"What?" Lin Chong didn't react for a moment.
"No ID card." Feng Danyuan said.
"You - are you a gangster?" Lin Chong immediately filled in a lot of movie plots in his mind, and couldn't help but take two steps back: "You are not a wanted criminal, are you?"
Feng Danyuan glanced at him and snorted: "Are you blind?"
