Wife-loving addiction: Luo Shao, good morning

Chapter 38
It didn't take long to get to the eating place, and soon someone opened the car door for Di Qian, and then Luo Shu's big hand held her hand and led her in.

Luo Shu had already made reservations, and a waiter took them in as soon as they entered.

"Master Luo, please."

Luo Shu nodded, Di Qian quickly followed, and asked curiously in a low voice: "Brother Luo, are you a regular visitor here?"

"Yes." Luo Shu replied.

Di Qian was a little annoyed, she used to eat at this hotel when she came to America.

"What's wrong?" Luo Shu felt that the little friend beside him looked a little frustrated.

"I used to eat with my brother at this hotel, why haven't I met Brother Luo?" I feel very frustrated, how can I have never met him?
Luo Shu smiled and said nothing.

Huh?And why did he enter a private room that he and his brother used to use often?It's just amazing! What a coincidence.

Sitting on the chair, propping her chin, the little princess who moved here and there looked at Luo Shu's slightly serious order, saying that serious men are the most handsome, and there is nothing wrong with that.

"Brother Luo, my braised prawns in oil." Di Qian had long been greedy, and couldn't eat enough.

"No, it's too greasy, it's not good for your health." Luo Shu vetoed it with one vote.

"I want to eat! Brother Luo~" Di Qian looked at Luo Shu with eager little eyes.

Luo Shu compromised and waved.

"Add braised prawns in oil."

There is a frightening aura in every gesture, and no one can resist him.

"Does Master Luo want to be slightly spicy or—" before the waiter could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the two.

"No spicy."

"Super spicy!" Di Qian really wanted to eat super spicy, so spicy it felt in his heart.

"Brother Luo! What kind of Chinese food is it if you don't eat spicy food!" Di Qian's face flushed red, he must eat spicy food! She lost all her ladylike demeanor, and put her hands on the table.

Luo Shu's eyes slanted, and his tone was cold: "I remember that among the Chinese cuisines, there is another one called Cantonese cuisine."

"Sit down." Luo Shu would correct her bad manners and habits anytime and anywhere.

Di Qian sat down disheveledly, but his mouth was still unforgiving, "I don't like anything spicy!"

Indeed, Di Qian is not fond of spicy food. He eats Western food every day these days, and feels like throwing up.

"No." Luo Shu wanted to adjust her diet.

The tone and tone are clearly the posture of a dictator.

I was in a good mood when I came out, but it was just for eating, and the atmosphere was deadlocked.

"It's a big deal, don't eat!" Di Qian simply played with his temper, and the little princess's temper came up.I thought in my heart that Brother Luo, who loved me when I was a child, is even cuter.

"It's fine if you don't eat." Luo Shu squinted his eyes and did not compromise.

I originally came out to eat happily, but now it has turned into this.

"Master Luo, do you still want to order?" The waiters felt that this was a battlefield without gunpowder.

"Point." Luo Shu nodded slightly.

"Then—braised prawns in oil?"

"Super-spicy." Almost emotionless language, as if these words were forced out of the mouth.

Di Qian was very happy at first, thinking wow, you finally compromised, but he didn't expect Luo Shu to pick up the suit jacket on the hanger.

"I still have a meeting, you can eat."

In this way, only the back of Di Qian was left perfectly, and the sound of the door opening, the door closed again.

For the first time, he left Di Qian alone.

(End of this chapter)