The gloomy young man who got into the car proudly and sat in a wheelchair with an overly pale complexion was very noticeable.
Especially after entering the western restaurant, many people recognized him for the first ti.
I heard that this is Mr. Tan's son. Qiao Lan, who was in charge of his table yesterday, had more than one thousand yuan in the account overnight.
But since the young man ca in, it seed as if everyone had been shielded. Those gloomy eyes only saw Qiao Lan alone.
He specified that Qiao Lan should order food.
Qiao Lan held the enviable eyes of the others in the restaurant, took the order book and walked to Tan Mo, looking down at Tan Mo's slender and white fingers, making a ss on the nu.
If you don't like it, just order the expensive ones.
Qiao Lan: "..."
Although he knows that even if Tan Mo is so lavish, he will never be short of money in his life, but he will not spend that much if he has money.
Tan Mo clicked a lot in an unusually calm tone. Qiao Lan's pen was stuck on the notebook for a long ti, but the one who didn't write, sat on the other side and saw the unusual Uncle Chen, looked at Tan Mo and then at Joe. Lan, there is no opening for all the thoughts.
After finally waiting for Tan Mo to finish, "That's it." When I looked up, Qiao Lan kept staring at him.
Tan Mo was dazed, then suddenly panicked.
Why stare at him?
What did he do wrong?
Guessing the minds of other people is what Tan Mo is least good at.
He couldn't be like other people. He could guess what the other person ant based on the expression of the other person. Tan Mo t Qiao Lan's dark eyes, and his fingers gripping the nu quietly tightened uncontrollably.
Qiao Lan stared at Tan Mo in silence for a while, and finally looked away, and pulled out the nu from Tan Mo.
"Too much," Qiao Lan said, quickly turning the nu to the second page, "I recomnd this caviar ice ray for the main al, paired with black truffle artichoke soup, and finally a spring vegetable, okay? "
I ordered so many yesterday, Tan Mo didn't eat much. This is a relatively large number of dishes that Tan Mo ordered yesterday.
Tan Mo stopped talking again, and the muscles on his face twitched weirdly, "Not enough."
These dishes add up to less than one thousand yuan.
Absolutely enough, Qiao Lan earnestly confird, "If you order too much, it will be a waste to eat too much."
This is the logic that Tan Mo can understand. Tan Mo stared at the nu and was silent for a long ti before pushing the nu in front of Uncle Chen, "click."
Uncle Chen:......? ? ?
Flattered.
And his?
Uncle Chen has lived for decades, and he has long been able to see the worldliness clearly. Today Tan Mo's unusual sudden desire to co here for dinner is enough to surprise him. After that, he called the little girl to order, and he was more obstinate. Order expensive...
Uncle Chen hasn't clarified the reasons for it, but he has already figured out how to satisfy Tan Mo.
I quickly ordered several expensive ones, and said cheerfully, "I have a big appetite and eat more."
Qiao Lan: "..."
The order book in his hand is getting hot again.
When all the dishes were ready, Uncle Chen kept looking at Tan Mo while eating his own.
Tan Mo is not a big al because of his health, and because he is particularly sensitive to the taste of so ingredients, he is very picky.
But Tan Mo seed to like the three dishes that this little girl served him just now, because Tan Mo had actually finished all of them.
Uncle Chen has taken care of Tan Mo for so long, knowing that if it is sothing he doesn't like, Tan Mo will never take another bite, because his body can't stand it, but since Tan Mo has finished eating, it ans that the little girl just made her own claim. The dishes that Tan Mo ordered were very much in line with Tan Mo's appetite.
hiss...
Uncle Chen kept holding back and did not ask, until the two of them finished eating, and pushed Tan Mo away after checking out. Uncle Chen looked at Qiao Lan, who was still busy, and asked Tan Mo, "Don't you just leave?"
Tan Mo raised his eyes, "What are you talking about?"
Uncle Chen: "Goodbye?"
"She is very busy."
Uncle Chen: ...
He shouldn't use the thinking of a normal person who understands human relationships and sophistication to think for Tan Mo. Tan Mo doesn't understand this, he only understands the simplest logic.
Because it is busy, there is no need to say goodbye.
Uncle Chen sighed, pushed Tan Mo out of the western restaurant, and got into the car.
The car slid out slowly, Chen Bo thought for a long ti and still hesitated to speak, "The little girl who ordered us just now, Master, you...know?"
"Yes," Tan Mo looked at the bright light outside the window.
"Oh
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