Chapter 134

Charlene hesitated for a while, and finally walked over, and asked, "Hi, are you Mr. Li Lang?"

Sanmao looked up at Charlene, pushed the glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose and asked, "Who are you?"

"Hello, I'm Yu Xianxian." Charlene stretched out her hand and said, "Mr. Li Lang, hello."

Sanmao frowned and said, "I heard that Ms. Yu has a college degree, why doesn't she even know the word Ang, and my name is Li Ang, not Li Lang."

Charlene was stunned for a moment, gritted her teeth, and glanced at Yu Xianxian, "Damn, Yu Xianxian, what did you say that he was called Li Lang, and he sounded like a pervert. He was obviously called Li Ang, okay, okay?"

Yu Xianxian was sitting not far from Charlene, so she could completely hear the conversation here, she almost burst out laughing, buried her head on her chest, and couldn't stop laughing.

"Sit down." Sanmao pushed his glasses again, then took out a photo from his arms, stared at the photo for a while, then stared at Charlene, and said after reading: "Miss Yu is really different from the photo. Yuan, today's PS technology is really amazing, you obviously have an oval face, why did you turn into a Chinese character face, but Miss Yu is still not as pretty as in the photo."

Charlene couldn't help but roll her eyes when she heard this, damn it, she's obviously not alone, her eyes are dry.

Yu Xianxian was very happy when she heard this. They praised her for being more beautiful than Charlene.

"Has Mr. Li ordered?" Charlene asked.

"No, Miss Yu will order first." Sanmao said.

Charlene was already hungry, and she couldn't make any money for Yu Xianxian's blind date this time, so it's not an exaggeration to have a free lunch. When it came to ordering food, Charlene hurriedly called the waiter.

The waiter came over, "What do you need?"

'Jixiangju' is a Chinese restaurant, and the location was also decided by this Mr. Sanmao. Mr. Sanmao said that although he came back from abroad, he never worshiped foreign countries. He was still very patriotic, so he decided on 'Jixiangju'. Xiangju. '

"Sweet and sour pork ribs, shredded pork with Beijing sauce, fried tofu balls, couple's lung slices..." Charlene listed more than a dozen dishes in one go, and most of them were not particularly expensive, but they were all her favorites.

When she reported for the fifth dish, San Mao's complexion was already bad. By the seventh, San Mao's eyebrows were all knotted together. When it was the tenth, San Mao finally couldn't help but said: "Miss Yu, what a waste! It's shameful. Chinese people must know how to save food to be worthy of being Chinese. If you don't know how to save food, then you should stop being Chinese. But if you don't be Chinese, other countries don't want you either. , You see, why don't you waste it."

Charlene listened to him very calmly, and then said calmly: "How could it be wasted? If I can't eat it, I will pack it."

Sanmao was completely speechless, and he started not to speak.

When all the dishes were served and Charlene started to eat, Sanmao said, "Miss Yu, since your grandfather and I are comrades in arms, he must have told you many things about the War of Resistance Against Japan, right?"

Charlene swallowed a mouthful of shrimp meat and said, "No."

"Why not, have you told the story of ***?" Sanmao looked at Charlene with extremely earnest eyes.

Charlene swallowed another prawn, she was really embarrassed, seeing San Mao's earnest eyes, she was too embarrassed to say that she hadn't said anything about it, let alone said, *** has something to do with your grandpa and Mr. Yu , They are not from the same generation at all, okay?
(End of this chapter)

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