Chapter 5981 Sister Nian is here
"I'm really sorry. Our chef has delayed his return home for an hour because of your private room. He really can't wait any longer."
Luo Ming's face turned red, and he was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig into the cracks in the ground and bury himself. For this reason, what else could he say: "Serve the food, serve the food."
"Okay." The waiter quietly left the private room and closed the private room door for them.
Luo Ming could feel everyone's eyes focused on him, and he looked at the young man across the table as if asking for help.
Ye Wangchuan, however, lifted the teacup to his lips and drank the tea gracefully.
Luo Ming: "..." Is he really the only one feeling this urgent pressure? Did Mr. Wan not feel that the atmosphere in the private room was not right at all?
Some people can no longer bear it at this time.
Song Lingdong, always hot-tempered and outspoken, suddenly said: "We are all here, but the protagonist is not here. When the food comes, shall we eat it or not? Should we wait for the protagonist to come before eating, or eat it directly? I think so It’s okay. I’m worried about what to do if the protagonist hasn’t come yet after we finish eating, or should we go home and sleep.”
He was angry: "We don't care, we'll just have to wait. The worst we can do is sleep here tonight. Unfortunately, the waiter said they have to get off work too."
Luo Ming couldn't listen any more, and his buttocks shot up like it was on fire. He stared at the pressure and laughed dryly: "I'm going to see why Miss Qiao hasn't come yet."
Song Lingdong rudely broke the story: "Didn't Captain Luo say she went to the bathroom? You don't know why she hasn't come yet?"
"..." Luo Ming was so embarrassed that he wanted to hide his old face in his trouser pocket, and he once again turned his attention to Ye Wangchuan for help.
I hope Ye Wangchuan can call Qiao Nian.
Unexpectedly, he looked over again. The man as tall as a pine and cypress was still drinking tea. His drooping eyelashes were thick and dark, covering his pupils. No one knew what he was thinking, and naturally they couldn't grasp his attitude... Luo Ming He yelled that his life was over, gritted his teeth and was about to make another excuse, when he heard a click and someone pushed open the private room door.
At first Luo Ming thought it was a waiter coming in again.
Who would have thought that before he could turn around, he heard a girl's unbridled voice coming from behind: "Are you... chatting?"
Luo Ming turned around suddenly: "Miss Qiao!" He shouted in a life-saving posture.
Qiao Nian raised her eyebrows, glanced around, landed on the vacant spot next to Ye Wangchuan, and walked straight over.
Then he sat down as if there was no one else around, not forgetting to glance at the only person who stood up.
He raised his hand and motioned to Luo Ming: "Sit down, what are you standing for?"
It was as if she hadn't seen so many people in the private room. She didn't say hello or introduce herself. She leaned back very arrogantly and asked, "Why haven't the dishes been served yet?"
Ye Wangchuan stopped drinking tea at this time, and poured her a glass of water himself and placed it in front of her table. He said in a gentle tone: "It's coming soon."
"Oh." Qiao Nian turned the cup around and said impatiently: "Why is the food served so slow? It's not as good as the Swiss Chef in Beijing."
Ye Wangchuan smiled, as if he couldn't see anyone else in the private room, and coaxed her in a low voice: "You would like to have the cook come over to cook for you some other time."
Qiao Nian rested his chin on his hand and said without interest: "Forget it, let's just eat it. It's here now, so be patient and let it pass."