Showdown!Master Gao Leng asks me for a hug every day

Chapter 179 What kind of onion are you?

Chapter 179 What kind of onion are you?

When the three people in the Arctic Hall were silent.

After the three of Du Xing and Yunqian discussed it, they put the cigar in the trash can and returned to the Rose Hall.

Pushed away the room and walked in.

The smiles of these three people are completely opposite to the way they walked out just now, making people think that the three of them went out to pick up money.

"It's been so long, you have a meeting in the bathroom?"

Wu Meng had a cold-blooded face, ruthlessly tearing down the stage.

It's just my own person, I've been used to it for a long time, but Wu Meng didn't say anything, just glanced at them coldly, the three of them immediately closed their mouths knowingly, and stopped laughing.

The main one felt a gust of cold air when they entered the room, no matter how happy they were, they had no choice but to hold back.

Seeing three people coming in, Wu Meng didn't ask Si Coach any more questions.

At this time, the waiter brought a dish and put it on the table, Wu Meng moved the dish to Leng Sa.

"Senior sister eat first."

Leng Sa picked up the chopsticks and picked up one of them.

She is left-handed and uses her right hand when she eats and writes.

Scout knew this habit, so he wasn't too surprised.

Wu Meng also knew, but Du Xing didn't.

There was some contempt in the man's eyes, as if he looked down upon her.

Leng Sa lowered her eyes and took a sip slowly, then nodded.

Don't step on the thunder, the food in this hotel is okay.

Seeing that his senior sister was eating deliciously, Wu Meng smiled sweetly, so he just pressed the turntable on the table to prevent others from turning it.

"Brother, you are too partial, our guests still want to eat."

Zhang Yue hadn't eaten the food of this restaurant yet, he saw that the dish in front of Leng Sa was not bad, so he wanted to have a taste, but Wu Meng held the table tightly and refused to let him turn, so he had a headache.

He could only think of the unlucky Si Coach next to him as a shield.

He let Wu Meng let go.

"I'm not hungry, let her eat."

Si Coach can see through the small tricks at a glance.

"Mr. Si, eat as much as you want. The food in this hotel is good."

With a big wave of Wu Meng's hand, the turntable directly transferred the food in front of Si Coach, and Si Coach picked up his chopsticks.

Without stopping for a moment, Wu Meng turned the turntable to Leng Sa again.

The three of Du Xing and Zhang Yue just watched the dish fly by in front of them, but Wu Meng didn't let it stay for a moment longer.

Leng Sa put down her chopsticks and only took a bite.

"Senior Sister, is it not to your liking? I'll ask the kitchen to see if there are any other delicious dishes."

Seeing that Leng Sa didn't move his chopsticks much, Wu Meng thought it was not tasty.

Leng Sa shook her head: "No, it's delicious."

"Well, there are dozens of dishes below. I will eat slowly later, and I will always meet my favorite dishes."

"Ah."

Leng Sa nodded silently, she was not very hungry, but she could still eat.

"Let them eat."

Leng Sa raised her chin and pointed to the three people beside her.

Wu Meng gave them a blank look.

Although I don't know why the senior brother disliked them so much today, but thinking that he should not be able to hear what was discussed in the toilet just now, the three of them instantly felt relieved.

Du Xing picked up his chopsticks and tasted it. It was quite delicious, so he couldn't help but ate a few more mouthfuls.

Zhang Yue also ate a lot. He had never been here before, and this was the first time he ate at this restaurant.

Yun Qian didn't eat much, she was preoccupied and looked out of mind.

Wu Meng didn't see that there was anything wrong, he just felt that everyone hadn't seen each other for so long, maybe they were born, and he didn't make things difficult for these juniors anymore.

Even if there were any mistakes, he just felt that they were immature after all, and there were certain reasons why they were not as good as him and senior sister.

Intelligence is something that may be innate.

So he didn't say anything on purpose.

"Senior Sister, I know there is a dish with a very good name, but I don't know if Senior Sister has heard of it."

Du Xing ate a few mouthfuls, and with oil hanging from his mouth, he boldly said something.

Zhang Yue lowered his head and gnawed at his bones, squinting at Du Xing as he spoke.

"You can know what good food is, eat your meal."

Wu Meng scolded him, but it didn't frighten Du Xing.

Du Xing opened his mouth and said to Leng Sa, "Which onion are you?"

Leng Sa's eyes instantly turned dark and dull, and a powerful coldness increased all over his body.

Wu Meng slapped the table: "What are you talking about, son of a bitch, get out for me."

Du Xing could only pretend to be ignorant, and said, "Senior brother, I mean I heard that this restaurant has this dish, and I think the name is very interesting, so I will ask my senior sister if she has heard of it, what's wrong with you, post such a dish A big temper is not good for your health."

"Damn it, I think your skin is itchy."

As soon as Wu Meng got angry, he immediately got up and went over to beat Du Xing violently.

Leng Sa stretched out her hand to hold me back as Wu Meng was about to get up.

A woman's clear voice sounded.

"Waiter, add another dish."

The waiter standing on the side stepped forward: "Ma'am, what do you want to add?"

"A plate of small dried shrimps."

The waiter immediately understood and nodded.

"Okay, let's instruct the backstage to do it."

Wu Meng's cold eyes never left Du Xing, and the man knew more or less what it meant when he heard Leng Sa ordering food.

He was really angry looking at Wu Meng, the joke was enough, and he didn't continue.

Zhang Yue didn't have much appetite, so among the three of them, Du Xing was the most courageous and dared to fight against each other. Both he and Yun Qian would just follow the trend silently and not rush forward.

It's no fun to rely on one person alone, so Du Xing remained silent and ate along silently.

Among these few people, Scoach was like an independent Iceland, no one was looking for him, and at the same time it was as if he didn't exist.

"Mr. Si, this dish is delicious, please eat more."

Seeing that Si Coach had been left out in the cold, Wu Meng greeted him immediately.

Si Coach didn't feel left out, it was just that this person seemed to be singing an opera, and he saw it in his eyes.

One desperately defended Leng Sa, while the other three seemed unconvinced.

He also began to be a little curious, why Leng Sa asked the three big men to call her senior sister, and her age seemed obviously younger than these three men, even much younger.

Si Coach was also enshrined in the altar in the imperial capital, and looked aloof, but he was ruthlessly ignored here, which felt a little different.

But being with Leng Sa felt very novel, never had such a feeling before.

Those people regarded him as superior and flattered him, but it was only for profit.

Unlike now, it is more like a family sitting together and talking.

Wu Meng didn't order wine, there was a pile of Coke on the table, so he didn't pay attention to the set on the wine table, because Leng Sa hated the wine table culture so much, so Wu Meng let him be happy, and finally had a meal.

Sister happy is more important than anything else.

"Mr. Si is going back with Senior Sister?"

Wu Meng is very concerned about the relationship between this man and his senior sister. They seem to be a good match, but he still wants to get to know each other better.

Anyway, he is also a senior sister's family.

(End of this chapter)

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