Sweetheart: Imperial school grass, please stop!

Chapter 83

Gu Qianyi looked at the waiter in front of her with wide eyes, the excitement in her eyes did not fade at all: "I want two steaks."

The two female waiters were taken aback for a moment, then smiled softly: "Yes, Master An, two steaks, what kind of steaks are they? How well done do they have to be?"

Gu Qianyi lowered his head, his eyes rolled around quickly, isn't a steak just a steak?Is it still divided into categories?How familiar are you?Isn't it fully cooked and edible? !
Looking at the confusion and entanglement in Gu Qianyi's eyes, An Zihao still raised his hand and waved to the two female waiters: "Here are two "noble steaks" medium rare."

The two female waiters directly ignored An Zihao's words, still standing beside Gu Qianyi and smiling at her constantly.

Gu Qianyi coughed twice in embarrassment, pointed to An Zihao beside him and nodded, "Just do as he says."

After listening to Gu Qianyi's words, the two female waiters slowly turned their heads away, looking at An Zihao's expression slightly surprised. It was enough for them to be surprised that this woman could follow Master An, but her behavior at this time seemed to be It was to tell them that the care between this woman and Master An must not be simple.

"Do I need to repeat it again?" An Zihao slowly placed his hands on the expensive marble, his palms slowly resting on his chin. The big black mirror frame had been put on his face at some point.

The two female waiters shook their heads repeatedly, bent over and smiled apologetically: "No, no, we all heard clearly just now, please wait a moment, Master and Miss An, two medium-rare "Noble Steaks" will be ready soon. "

An Zihao looked at the two female waiters who were about to walk out of the private room, and his eyes rolled around quickly without Gu Qianyi's sight: "One more bottle of 82-year-old Lafite."

The two female waiters were stunned for a moment, then stopped and slowly turned their heads to Gu Qianyi and bent over: "Okay."

After the two female waiters left, Gu Qianyi covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "It seems that without the identity of Young Master An, you are not a good person."

"Those two female waiters?" An Zihao lowered his eyes, the meaning in his eyes was unfathomable.

Gu Qianyi coughed dryly twice, and couldn't help but think of An Zihao leaning beside him and asking in a low voice: "Tricky tongue, let me ask you, aren't steaks just steaks? Why are there different types? How come they are more or less cooked?" what?"

An Zihao looked at Gu Qianyi as if looking at an alien: "Even if the Gu family is not as beautiful as it used to be, at least it's not down to this point. Even if your aunt doesn't take you to eat, you won't even think about it." Don’t you have common sense?”

"My aunt is very diligent and thrifty in managing the family. She doesn't spend money like you rich kids." Gu Qianyi tilted her head, unable to bear to defend Gu Meihua.

An Zihao narrowed his deep eyes: "Idiot, I am confused by you. Do you like your aunt? Or do you like your aunt?"

Gu Qianyi frowned slowly, and said without hesitation: "Of course I hate it, but what I said before is indeed true."

"I don't think that old hag is worthy of the word "thrifty and thrifty"? It should be said that the stingy people in the market are about the same." An Zihao couldn't help but evoked a sarcastic smile when he thought of his previous experience in the Gu family.

(End of this chapter)