My Spicy Girlfriend

After Liu Zixuan looked at Li Xiaoer, he lowered his head and looked under the table. He didn't know what he was thinking. However, she grabbed Li Xiaoer's hand, but she couldn't help tightening it.

Feeling Liu Zixuan's action, Li Xiaoer also gently shook Liu Zixuan's hand and responded to Liu Zixuan. And showed a bright smile to Liu Zixuan.

This scene fell in Fan Bo's eyes, but it really made Fan Bo feel bad.

Apart from being the daughter of the president of the municipal hospital, which point can yuan Lihong compare with Liu Zixuan? Besides, after talking to Liu Zixuan for three years, can I have no feelings?

In fact, as Li Xiaoer analyzed, Fan Bo hooked up with Yuan Lihong and abandoned Liu Zixuan for his future. Of course, Liu Zixuan never gave his body to Fan Bo, which is also one of the reasons why they broke up. After all, no man wants to be an ascetic monk during love! Even Li Xiaoer is no exception!

Fan Libo made this choice, but it was not as difficult as Li Xiaoer imagined. First, Yuan Lihong can help him in his career. Second, Yuan Lihong has handed herself over to Fan Bo. Although yuan Lihong's appearance and figure are not comparable to Liu Zixuan, she is also a woman, isn't she? It can also make Fanbo taste meat, can't it? In addition, Yuan Lihong can affect his future. Fan Bo's decision to break up with Liu Zixuan is very easy.

Li Xiaoer doesn't know this, but now he is really killing Fan Bo!

"Since you promised to invite this meal yourself, what's more polite to you? For yuan Lihong, who wants to be beautiful but not beautiful and wants a woman with no figure to give up Liu Zixuan? Brother despises you!" Li Xiaoer thought in his heart and said, "director Fan, just now I only asked you to order and didn't ask you whether you drink!"

"No, no, we don't drink," said Fanbo immediately.

"Do you mind if I have a drink?" asked Li Xiaoer with a cautious look on his face.

With the lesson of Li Xiaoer's ordering, Fan Bo and Yuan Lihong are very careful! However, since they have said it's a treat, Li Xiaoer asked for some wine. Can they not be satisfied?

"We don't mind if you drink a little, but I'm afraid Mr. Yang wants some wine that isn't in the seafood restaurant." Yuan Lihong thought and said, "in that case, we have to ask the waiter here to buy it. When they even bring up the dishes and wine, we're afraid we have to eat dinner directly!"

"Absolutely not!" Li Xiaoer said immediately, "I'll just order the wine here!"

"Mr. Li, please order," said Fan Bo after looking at Yuan Lihong.

"Waiter!" Li Xiaoer stood at the door of the private room again, with a loud voice.

Just now the waiter immediately came over and said, "Sir, the food you ordered just now has been bought for you."

"Oh, that's not the case. Give me another bottle of wine!" said Li Xiaoer.

"OK, what would you like?" the waiter asked immediately.

Li Xiaoer replied, "it's said that Lafite in 1982 is valuable, but I can't get used to it. Give me a bottle of Maotai in 1982!"

"Poof!" Rao was in a bad mood. After hearing Li Xiaoer's words, Liu Zixuan couldn't help spraying out a mouthful of tea he had drunk into his mouth. Fortunately, Liu Zixuan turned his head away. Otherwise, he might spray it on the dinner table.

Fan Bo also has a black face. How did this guy's head grow in Maotai in 1982?

Yuan Lihong snorted coldly and said, "are you in charge of a hundred and ten people? It's disgusting! Don't boast if you don't have the ability! It's Maotai in 1982! I doubt whether this kind of steamed stuffed bun has seen Maotai!"

Yuan Lihong's voice is not small. Li Xiaoer standing at the door must have heard it, but Li Xiaoer still pays attention to the waiter at the door and is waiting for the waiter's answer.

Liu Zixuan looked at Li Xiaoer and wanted to refute yuan Lihong! But what sarcastic words can she say for such a simple person? It can be said that Liu Zixuan seemed a little clumsy at this time.

Liu Zixuan couldn't think of anything that could be sarcastic about yuan Lihong. He simply shut up and thought to himself, "let Li Xiaoer sarcasm about her! Li Xiaoer is not a willing loser. If yuan Lihong sarcasm at him, he will sarcasm about yuan Lihong."

"Sorry, sir, we don't have it here." the waiter replied Li Xiaoer with a look of embarrassment. At the same time, he also noticed that the atmosphere between the guests at this table today is very strange? This guest who orders both food and wine is obviously killing people?

"No, I have to tell the boss." the waiter secretly decided in his heart that although Li Xiaoer slaughtered people, their seafood restaurant can get more benefits, but if the slaughtered people get hairy and fight, no one will pay the bill! This kind of thing hasn't happened before. We must guard against it!

"Nonsense." when Li Xiaoer heard what the waiter said, he immediately said angrily, "there is a bottle of white porcelain bottle on your counter. It is sealed with a red plastic cover and wrapped with a layer of red plastic film. The front label is famous at home and abroad on a gold background, and Guizhou Maotai liquor is written in black on a white background!"

"Ah?" the waiter said in surprise, "the guest has sharp eyes!" there is really a bottle of old wine on the counter of the seafood restaurant, but I don't know when it was.

"This bottle of wine is our boss's own, and we don't know whether he sells it or not!" the waiter said weakly.

"Then call your boss and I'll discuss it with him!" Li Xiaoer said immediately.

The waiter thought for a moment and said, "OK, please wait a minute." with that, the waiter went downstairs to call the boss.

Li Xiaoer's conversation with the waiter, Fan Bo, Yuan Lihong and Liu Zixuan in the private room were clearly heard. Liu Zixuan did not change his face, but Fan Bo and Yuan Lihong looked at each other and saw a surprised look in each other's eyes!

"Is this guy a local steamed stuffed bun or a hidden one, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?" Fan Bo and Yuan Lihong thought about this question at the same time.

After a short time, the owner of the seafood restaurant came upstairs. The owner of the seafood restaurant is in his fifties and is a energetic little old man!

"Young man, do you want to drink the bottle of Maotai on my counter?" the owner of the seafood restaurant smiled and stood in front of Li Xiaoer.

"Yes, boss, can you bear the pain to give up?" Li Xiaoer also smiled, but it was the kind of standard skin smile rather than meat smile. This smile was most suitable for people who dressed up as pigs and ate tigers.

The owner of the seafood restaurant gently blocked Li Xiaoer's hand and said, "I only like to drink a little in my life."

"No wonder!" Li Xiaoer shook his head and said, "it must be something that people who love drinking can do to collect a bottle of Maotai from 1982. Moreover, they have to love drinking instead of drinking!"

"Young man, you have good eyesight. Can you see that the bottle of wine is from 1982? It seems that you are also a wine lover?" the boss heard the waiter say that a guest wants Maotai from 1982 and appointed that the bottle of Maotai on the counter came from 1982!

The owner of the seafood restaurant was a wine lover. When he heard that someone could see that the bottle of Maotai was from 1982, he immediately became a confidant! Unexpectedly, it was such a young man who could recognize that this bottle of wine was in 1982. This was a little unexpected to the boss. He thought that the person who could recognize the bottle of wine should be about the same age as himself.

"I really like wine, but I just like it." Li Xiaoer said honestly: "I recognized this bottle of Maotai in 1982 because I once drank it. Even with such packaging, the bottle is almost worn-out! So I guessed it boldly!"

Hearing Li Xiaoer's words, the boss was stunned and immediately said with a smile: "you're very solid!"

"Boss, give us your bottle of wine?" said Li Xiaoer with a smile.

The boss shook his head and said, "no!"

"Why?" asked Li Xiaoer.

"Two reasons! First, you are not a real wine lover, which is the main reason. Second, when I bought the wine, it was only ten yuan a bottle. How much do you think I should calculate for you?" the boss said with a smile.

"Boss, you didn't buy more bottles at that time?" Li Xiaoer couldn't understand the concept of ten yuan at that time.

The boss shook his head and said, "ten yuan at that time, you can't imagine the large amount! I just collected two bottles, one at home and the other here as the treasure of the town store."

Hearing the boss say he collected two bottles, Li Xiaoer's eyes shine!

"No, I have to ask the boss to take out a bottle today and bleed Fan Bo and Yuan Lihong!" Li Xiaoer was secretly cruel in his heart, but his head was spinning rapidly, trying to get the boss to give up a bottle of Maotai in 1982!

Suddenly, Li Xiaoer had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and said to the owner of the seafood restaurant with a thief smile: "boss, have you ever drunk Maotai in 1982?"

"No!" replied the owner of the seafood restaurant with a disappointed look on his face. Although he collected two bottles of Maotai from 1982, he was reluctant to drink it because he was so old.

"Do you want to try?" Li Xiaoer is like a devil, seducing the owner of the seafood restaurant step by step!

Hearing Li Xiaoer's words, the owner of the seafood restaurant immediately brightened his eyes. How can he, a wine lover, not want to taste Maotai in 1982?

At present, the owner of the seafood restaurant answered, "yes!"

"How about you sell me one bottle and I keep half for you?" Li Xiaoer bewitched the owner of the seafood restaurant: "Anyway, you also have two bottles in your collection. If you drink one bottle of this thing, one bottle less and one bottle less, you will definitely increase the value of the remaining bottle! Moreover, I am not asking you to sell it for nothing. The market price of Maotai in 1982 is about 15000 to 20000 yuan. I directly offer the highest price, 20000 yuan! It's not that I can't give you a higher price, but I give you half a bottle left! You both After transferring the wine, I can drink half a bottle and taste what Maotai was like in 1982. Why not do it? "

"Deal!" the owner of the seafood restaurant said these two words after weighing them in his heart for a while!