Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

Yunting also came here in the afternoon to pick up the trees and go out for dinner.

The trees have been busy studying for a few days, forgetting the days.

Looking at the lively Christmas trees and socks and hats outside, she learned that it's December 24th and it's Christmas Eve.

Yunting also took the trees to a western restaurant when he knew romance.

Normally western restaurants are not very tense, but Christmas Eve is a western festival, and seating on this evening is particularly tense.

At this French restaurant, where the wealthy people gather, there are also a lot of men and women in mink coats standing outside.

Fortunately, Yunting booked seats in advance, and they also had a comfortable window room.

The waiter greeted them in Chinese and English, and took a picture and a lush menu for them to order.

Thousands of foie gras, more than 2,000 oysters, more than 3,000 lobsters, even a thousand caramel pudding, the trees face green.

“How come it's so expensive? Look at their pictures. They're all tiny.” The trees didn't make it to Yunting: “Let's go eat noodles with fried sauce, 10 bucks a bowl. ”

Yunting drowned and patted the head of the woods: “What are you afraid of, this time with my private room money. ”

“Private room money? How did you earn it?” Wood curiosity, Yunting's payroll card was in her hands, the money from the troops was in the woods, and Yunting's shares in the Yunting Eagle Group were transferred to the woods.

So Yunting should be poor and white, only one of their rich ladies is a forest tree. Where did Yunting get the money for the private room?

Yunting did a neck wipe and smiled at the trees and said, “There are two buyers, one for a hundred and one for a million. ”

“A million!” The trees almost screamed out loud, then quickly covered their mouths.

Fortunately, this is their luggage room, and the waiter asked them to look at the menu and politely left and closed the door, so that no one would bother you until you called the waiter to order.

The trees look back and admire the clouds:

“Big Brother, please! I'm counting on you and the kids! ”

“Okay.” Yunting nodded helplessly. Wait, how did the trees call him "Big Brother"? “Don't call him" Big Brother ". Don't shout that name. ”

“Honey.” Trees quickly changed their mouths, glancing at each other, "Can you tell me which millionaire is so wealthy?" ”

“Confidentiality. ”

“Husband ~ ~”

Yunting still didn't move at all: “Come on, don't look at the price, what you want to eat. ”

“You're welcome then.” The trees ring the bell to the waiter and turn on the order mode:

“I'm going to have this foie gras batch, and this caramelized pudding, and a white rice! ”

“Ma'am, I'm sorry, we're a western restaurant, there's no white rice in the store. ”

“Go buy it.” The trees were white and the waiter glanced: "I wouldn't eat without white rice. ”

“This, you're making it difficult for me, we're here at Western Restaurant. ”

“But this is Huaxia. I'm Huaxia again. What's wrong with me eating white rice? You don't even have white rice. You don't own any stores.

Honey, let's go, go home, Ma made sauce to blow up the liver of the pig, it's much better than what it is. ”The trees said so, packing their things and walking out.

“…” The waiter was helpless, and there was nothing to say about it.