THE SONG FAMILY WIFE IS NOT EASY TO MESS WITH - Chapter 28
Song met finished cleaning up, casually folded the handkerchief and put it on the table, moved the chair a little towards Meng Jianwei, unbuttoned a suit and sat down, as if the two had a particularly good relationship, in fact, not long ago a fight, exactly Meng Jianwei beat him.
The waiter came over with the menu, first glanced at Song met, probably never seen wearing a suit and tie to eat roadside stalls people, feel very curious.
Meng Jianwei took the menu, roughly swept a glance, familiar order: “three pounds of crayfish, garlic and spicy flavors each half, a dish of flower hair one, and then a dozen beers.”
The waiter held a ball-point pen in his hand and wrote down her order in a book, then routinely marketed it: “We have added a new mouthwatering chicken, made by an authentic Sichuan chef, would you like to try it?” He pointed to a steel cage at the entrance of the store, “home-raised three-yellow chicken, the meat is particularly good, all slaughtered on the same day.”
With this kind of hard sell, Meng Jianwei was a little embarrassed not to order this dish, but when she swept a glance at the chickens nestled in the cage, she immediately dismissed the idea: “No, thanks.”
The waiter continued to offer: “Really do not want to try it? The customers who have eaten it all praised it.”
Meng Jianwei lifted her leg and stepped on the horizontal bar under an empty chair next to her, who knew that the plastic chair had become fragile after being exposed to the wind and sun for a long time outdoors. She lost all patience and broke the waiter’s lie: “Your store is not using three yellow ****.”
Song met choked on his saliva, coughed twice, and reminded in a gentlemanly and warm voice: “Speak properly.”
Meng Jianwei twisted his head and glared at him, his eyes sharply written “crazy” three big words, and then said to the waiter: “three yellow chicken hair yellow, mouth yellow, feet yellow, I see the cage chicken only looks like, not three yellow chicken, your store to fake the real? Deceive consumers?”
The waiter’s face changed slightly, afraid that her voice a little louder will be heard by other customers, while backing up and shivering: “You, you wait, crawfish will be ready soon.”
Meng Jianwei changed a comfortable position, leaned back and leaned back on the chair, holding the phone in his hand, like playing with a lighter to flip back and forth, never fell.
Song met’s gaze did not converge, openly staring at her, only to feel that her every move is a big brother aura, really not easy to mess with, but there is one thing he is curious: “Meng Jianwei, you are a professional chicken breeder?” She just said the right thing, although he did not understand, the waiter was astonished.
At that moment, the waiter brought a plate of flower hair platter on the table, Meng Jianwei leaned over and grabbed a peanut, quickly shoving it into Song Shuo’s mouth: “I am a professional pig feeder!”
Song encounter unprepared, back to consciousness mouth on a peanut, teeth subconsciously a bite, the juice inside overflowed, his eyebrows deep frown, spit out, and then look at Meng Jianwei, she is playing with the phone while not even looking at picking up the hairy beans into the mouth, picking out the beans with teeth, casually throw down the bean skin.
The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you’re doing. The actual time to follow me?”
Night falls, the sky hangs sparse stars, the light is dim, each of the night snack stalls pulled up above the dense string of lights, such as spider webs, there are unknown small flying insects around the bulbs, surrounded by the sound of drinking and gossip, summer atmosphere.
Song met one hand on the back of the empty chair next to him, crossed his legs, leather shoes bright reflective, eyes through a thin layer of lenses gazing at Meng Jianwei: “Talk to me and I will not follow you.”
I thought Meng Jianghuang was going to be sarcastic again, who knew she was quick to nod this time: “Okay, make peace, you go.”
Song met: “……”
Two plates of crayfish are served up, along with cold beer, Meng Jianwei completely let go, retracted the leg on the chair, put on disposable gloves, concentrating on peeling shrimp head down. She moves sharply, three times to peel off the shell of the shrimp, fingers pinch full of bright red shrimp meat into the soup dip, and then sent into the mouth, a face of satisfaction.
Meng Jianwei ate four or five in a row, see the person next to him stagnant, unhappily raised his eyebrows: “Why have you not gone?”
Song met fingertips on the phone screen point: “Assistant on the way over.”
Meng Jianwei smiled, moody, picked up the beer to the bottle blow. Song met watching her tilt her neck, jaw line elongated, skin in the bright white light delicate and smooth, like a beautiful white swan, but this swan does not drink water only drink.
He smiled carelessly against the corner of his lips, next to a sudden noise, Meng Jianwei looked sideways, it was a group of brothers after playing basketball came over to eat snacks. The boys are tall and big, like a tall poplar, wearing loose jerseys, individual boys with headbands tied to their foreheads, looking energetic.
They laughed and joked, chatting about interesting events on the court while urging the waiter to hurry up with the food.
One of the boys kicked the opposite boy’s leg under the table and whispered, “Brother, at 10 o’clock, there’s a sister with a superb face!”
The boy’s attention is all in the game, impatiently twisted his head to glance at randomly, the line of sight fiercely stopped, regardless of the game teammates asked him if he was hanging up, eyes staring straight at Meng Jianwei.
The girl has two hands on the edge of the table, seriously peeling lobster shells, the side of the face by the light together, like a layer of soft filter, a kind of hazy Hong Kong style picture quality. The denim jumpsuit on her body is slim and stiff, the shoulder straps are only two fingers wide, revealing the collarbone like a cut with a carving knife. It is obviously a beautiful look, but the tattoo below the collarbone makes her full of wildness, like a thorny rose blooming at night.
The boy’s ears were encouraged by his best friend: “Brother, the opportunity is rare, go over to the WeChat!”
The noise over there is not small, Song met naturally noticed, eyebrows knitted, a bunch of little brother did not find Meng Jianwei sat next to a man? The company’s main goal is to provide a solution to the problem.
Song met pushed Meng Jianwei’s arm: “Go over and beat him.”
Meng Jianwei: “????”
Am I a violent maniac? I have to hit someone when I see them?
“Why don’t you hit him? He’s staring at you, his eyes are staring straight.” Song met righteousness, “I did not just look at you two more times, you took off one of my arms.”
The company’s main goal is to provide a comprehensive range of products and services to the market.
The boy apparently often play ball fitness, very good body, revealing the abdomen has a clear line of muscle, the two sides of the mermaid line into the sweatpants, without that exaggerated sense of benevolence, is just the right amount of sexy.
The company’s main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to the market.
Song met a pause, as a sudden realization: “so you mean this, blame me for not showing you? You said it earlier, how would I know if you didn’t say it?”
Meng Jianwei: “……”
Meng Jianghuang pursed her lips and squeezed out a fake smile, she now wanted to hit someone.