After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 184 Three grown men are jealous

In the Qingya Room, Yu Jinwen and Fu Yu were ordering food.

Such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Fu Yu took the menu, glanced at it, and asked the manager, "Does Nan Song cook all the dishes here?"

The manager had a smile on his face and said politely: "You're kidding me. All the dishes on the menu were ordered by our boss Nan herself, and she personally taught the master chefs in the store how to make them."

Fu Yu's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Then, how about asking your boss Nan to cook all the dishes on the menu?"

He wanted to eat every dish!

manager:"……"

I have seen bold and powerful ones, but I have never seen such delicious ones.

Yu Jinwen raised his eyes and looked at the person opposite, his eyebrows furrowed, his eyes cold, "You ordered so much, you can finish it? Pig?"

"As long as Nan Song is willing to do it, I am willing to be a pig."

Fu Yu said that there was no psychological burden. What kind of dignity does a foodie want in front of delicious food?
Yu Jinwen was too lazy to pay attention to him. He marked a few signature dishes on the menu with a pencil and handed it to the manager, "That's it. Do you have any special wines?"

The manager said, "Rose flower brew is a specialty of our store. Our boss's homemade recipe. Do you want to try it?"

Yu Jinwen's eyes brightened slightly and he nodded, "Okay."

"Okay, you two have some tea first, please wait a moment." The manager stepped back with the menu.

Fu Yu couldn't help but gasped, "Nan Song is really an all-rounder, he knows everything, he can even make his own wine. Having such a capable wife will save me 20 years of hard work, no, 50 years!"

Yu Jinwen took a sip of tea, as if he didn't hear anything.

But Fu Yu refused to let him go and gave him a bad smile, "So here's the question, have you ever cried bitterly in the middle of the night and regretted missing such a good wife?"

Yu Jinwen lowered his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled, and swallowed the tea he just drank.

The tea is West Lake Longjing tea. It is fragrant and slightly sweet in the mouth, but the aftertaste is sweet but bitter.

I have cried bitterly, no; I regret, yes.

"What about you?"

Yu Jinwen didn't answer, but asked, "You have dated so many girlfriends, are there any that you feel particularly regretful about after breaking up?"

"No. Brother, I'm miserable. Every time I'm either cheated or dumped."

Fu Yu had a sad look on his face, "Every time they cheated on each other, they would come back and say that they don't feel safe with me. It's my fucking fault that I was born so handsome? I just looked at a telephone pole and they all thought I was Discharging!"

Possessing a pair of naturally charming and elegant peach blossom eyes, the grievances accumulated in Fu Yu's heart over the years can be weighed in weight.

Yu Jinwen waited for him to finish hugging him, and said in a calm tone, "Who gave you the illusion that you look like a human being?"

"..."

Fu Yu picked up the cigarette case at hand and threw it at Yu Jinwen. Yu Jinwen reached out to catch it, grabbed it accurately, took out a cigarette from it, lit it, took a puff, and waited in boredom.

"Songsong left us here and went to the kitchen to cook?"

Fu Yu asked hesitantly, always feeling that Nan Song might not be so "kind", so he couldn't help but want to go down and take a look, and asked Yu Jinwen, "Should we go down and help?"

"If you go, it will only be a disservice. Just sit still."

As Yu Jinwen said that, he put out his cigarette in the ashtray and stood up.

Fu Yu raised his eyes and looked at him, "...what are you doing?"

Yu Jinwen: "I'll go down and see if anyone needs help."

"..."

Fu Yu thought this sentence sounded familiar and narrowed his eyes, "Wouldn't it be a disservice if you went there?"

"Of course not." Yu Jinwen stood, looked at him condescendingly, and said calmly: "The main reason is that I have nothing to say to you, a big man."

"..." Fu Yu sneered, "Then you have something to say to the old ladies?"

Before Yu Jinwen could go out, Nan Song walked in. Fu Yu immediately complained, "Songsong, he said you are a big old bitch!"

Yu Jinwen: "..." Is this guy a primary school student?

Nan Song walked in with an unmoving expression, "Oh, not your mother."

……

Nan Song sat down, and Fu Yu poured her a cup of tea diligently, with a smile on his face, "The dishes are finished so quickly?"

"Yeah." Nan Song said calmly, "Just wait and eat."

Just as Fu Yu was pondering the meaning of these words, the door of the private room was pushed open, and the dining cart came in first, and then a tall and thin handsome man wearing a chef's uniform pushed the dining cart in.

The moment they saw Si Zhe, Fu Yu and Yu Jinwen narrowed their eyes at the same time.

——Coyotito is here again.

Si Zhe said in a shallow voice, "Sister, are all the dishes served?"

"Well, bring them all up."

The waiter helped Si Zhe bring all the dishes from the dining car to the round table. Si Zhe nodded very politely to Yu Jinwen and Fu Yu, "Uncles, eat slowly."

Yu Jinwen looked calm, but Fu Yu quit, "Kid, who do you call uncle?"

Si Zhe is very tall, and Fu Yu is not short either, but now that he is standing or sitting, he immediately feels like he is being occupied, high, close to, and below him.

What’s even more annoying is yet to come——

Si Zhe blinked innocently with his deer eyes and looked at Fu Yu, "How about calling me uncle?"

"..."

Fu Yu: Your uncle!

He rolled up his sleeves and wanted to give this kid a good beating to show him what the adult world is like, but before he could stand up, Nan Song spoke coldly, "If you want to fight, go out and fight, so don't be an eyesore in front of me. "

Fu Yu sat down as soon as he lifted his buttocks.

The world is big, and the food is the biggest.

As for the ignorant children, you can teach them a lesson anytime.

When the food was on the table, Fu Yu was so greedy that he couldn't wait to pick up the tableware and eager to try it, "Friends, you're welcome."

When have you ever been polite?

Yu Jinwen and Nan Song ignored him and slowly opened the tableware and started eating.

Fu Yu ate a piece of fish, tasted it, picked up another piece of fish meat, and chewed it carefully.

He turned his head and glanced at Nan Song, as if in disbelief. He picked up another lion's head with chopsticks and ate a small piece. He looked up at Nan Song and said firmly, "Today's dish was not made by you."

Yu Jinwen then raised his head and ate silently without speaking.

Nan Song's expression was very calm, "What's wrong?"

Fu Yu's expression was sad, as if he had been deceived, "Didn't you promise to treat us to dinner?"

That soft and delicate tone was like a child who didn't get any candy.

Yu Jinwen was a little disgusted and frowned in disgust, "Can you speak properly?"

Nan Song glanced at Fu Yu, "I only said I would treat you to dinner, but I didn't say I would cook the food myself."

"..."

Fu·Foodie·Yu was not satisfied and leaned back on the chair. He was so angry that he wanted to kick his legs. With the last glimmer of hope, he asked, "Then is this dish made by Master Ding?"

"Master Ding's apprentice made it."

Si Zhe pushed the dining cart in again. He was neither humble nor arrogant. "It's me. I wonder...Uncle Fu, do you have any opinions?"

(End of this chapter)