Chapter 666
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Ma jianzhe and Zhang Mei are chatting while eating. The corners of their mouths are faintly linked with a smile, and their beautiful faces are full of seemingly indistinct tenderness.
At this moment, Fang Yuan is not sure whether she is coming to see a good play or to find her own anger. Looking at the two people's chatting and laughing, her lungs are going to explode.
Fang Yuan raised his watch and took a look at the time. It has been an hour and a half. But it seems that they haven't finished the meal yet. What's more, Ma jianzhe seems to have stayed in Zhang Mei's body from the beginning, unable to accept her impatient and pressing eyes.
In this case, don't blame her for her impoliteness. The waiter who reached out and whispered something in her ear did not know what to say. She put the orange juice on the table top and put it on the tray in her hand. She nodded with a smile and watched the waiter carrying a glass of orange juice and walked towards Zhang Mei and Ma jianzhe.
When she came to Zhang Mei's side, her feet were unsteady, and the tray in her hand shook. The orange juice in the tray was sprinkled on Zhang Mei's shoulder without any politeness, accompanied by Zhang Mei's scream.
The sharp and harsh voice blocked the melodious piano sound in the shop. All the guests frowned slightly and cast dissatisfied eyes at her. Fang Yuan held her cheeks with both hands and looked at the Mei in confusion.
Today, she wants Zhang Mei to be dumb in front of the public. She bet that she doesn't dare to make waves in front of Ma jianzhe!
"What are you doing?"
Zhang Mei's whole mind was on Ma jianzhe's body. She raised her hand and intentionally or unintentionally hooked her hair around her ear. Then, she was lazy and lured. She was hooked on the corner of her lips and her voice was soft and soft: "then we'll say it like this. You can't go back on it."
As soon as her voice fell, she felt a chill on her shoulder. At a glance, all the orange juice was spilled on her body, sliding down her beautiful neck to her chest.
Zhang Mei is wearing a bra skirt. In order to highlight her business / career / line, she is also padded with a thick sponge. The sponge absorbs water, and the orange juice that flows in dries up, touching her tenderness and shivering.
She immediately screamed, got up and wiped the yellow stains on her skirt with a paper towel, and asked angrily, "what are you doing?"
"No, I'm sorry, miss, I didn't mean to..." the waiter was obviously shocked and quickly reached out to wipe the yellow stains on her skirt. It's ok if it doesn't, it's just a small piece, and now it's dizzy and dyed. It's a dirty big piece. Even if the skirt is destroyed. "
" OK, please don't wipe it. " Zhang Mei's eyebrows twisted into a knot, gnashing her teeth and looking at the destroyed beautiful skirt, she had an impulse to scold, but she did not forget that Ma jianzhe was still sitting opposite her, and she had to maintain her image.
When the manager heard Zhang Mei's scream, he came over and asked the waiter, "what's going on?"
"I'm sorry, manager. I just slipped and didn't hold the tray. I accidentally spilled orange juice on this lady."
"Why so careless." The manager's face sank in an instant, yelled loudly, then changed into a smiling face and apologized to Fang Yuan: "I'm sorry, miss, my employee's mistake has caused you so much trouble. I'm really sorry."
"I'm sorry, it's no use. Now it's like this."
"To show our apologies, this meal will be free for you, as for her." The manager squinted at the person who made the mistake and said coldly, "we will be dismissed."
"Manager, please don't fire me. My mother is ill and I need money. The manager asks you to give me another chance. I won't be like this next time." Seeing that the manager gave her a color, she immediately bowed to Zhang Mei, and her eager eyes were full of tears: "I'm sorry, miss, it's all my fault. I'm willing to take any responsibility, but can you ask the manager for mercy, don't dismiss me, I..."
if it's usual, Zhang Mei will refuse, but due to Ma jianzhe's presence, she pretends to be kind and generous and says, "manager And she didn't mean to. Just let her go. "
"Since this young lady has said so, I'll give you another chance without thanking her."
"Thank you, miss. Thank you, miss."
The manager took the waiter with him and taught him a lesson in a low voice.
Zhang Mei wrung her eyebrows and looked down. Then a pair of beautiful hands held a handkerchief and handed it over: "you surprised me very much."
"What?" Zhang Mei looked up at his smiling face.
"I'm surprised that you didn't ask her for compensation for the destruction of such a beautiful skirt." Ma jianzhe showed his admiration.
Zhang Mei was stunned for a second and shook her head with a smile: "it's just a skirt. How can it be more important than other people's work?"
"Jianzhe, I'll go to the bathroom to clean up. Excuse me for a moment."
Ma jianzhe nodded: "good!"
As soon as Zhang Mei's front foot left, she sat down with her square and round back feet. She looked at Ma jianzhe with a smile: "it seems that you have a good time talking."
"Why are you jealous?" Ma jianzhe holds his cheek in both hands and looks at Fangyuan with doting face.Fang Yuan snorted: "she also deserve?"
A woman's favorite thing is to say irony and see how he can expose her lies.
"If she doesn't deserve it, why do you instruct the waiter to pour orange juice on her?"
"It's said that it's foot sliding. How can you tell it's from me?"
Ma jianzhe hehe laughed: "how do you know that other people's feet are slippery rather than other things? Can you still hear her talking when you sit so far away?"
Square round face a stiff, opened the corner of the mouth slightly opened for a moment, and said: "it's me, how can you still want to avenge her."
She didn't have the embarrassment of being torn down completely, on the contrary, she held up her small head more righteously, and her proud little appearance was cute.
"Yes." Ma jianzhe touched his chin and pondered for a moment: "then I should splash you with red wine to avenge her."
"Dare you Fang Yuan's eyes glared maliciously.
Ma jianzhe's lips smile flying, slightly squint eyes, very satisfied with Fangyuan, this strong and domineering show her possessiveness.
"Well, I'll play with you. Don't be angry."
Fang Yuan snorted and turned her eyebrows to the bathroom room. She wanted to leave before Zhang Mei came out.
"When else do you want to talk about?" There is a trace of grievance in Fangyuan's soft and waxy voice. She sits alone, watching her man and other women laugh and talk. This feeling is like eating into the gap between your teeth. Your tongue knows where it is, but your toothpick can never reach its position. How to stay, you feel flustered.
Ma jianzhe took a look at the time: "you go to the car and wait for me, I will come in a minute."
"What about the good play, no more?"
"You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." Ma jianzhe smiles mysteriously.
Fang Yuan angrily nuzzled his mouth and got up: "five minutes, I'll only give you five minutes. If you don't come back after five minutes..." her hand opened and squeezed fiercely, holding a small fist and sent it to Ma jianzhe.
Ma jianzhe smiles, kisses her pink fist, and replies: "good!"
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Ma jianzhe and Zhang Mei are chatting while eating. The corners of their mouths are faintly linked with a smile, and their beautiful faces are full of seemingly indistinct tenderness.
At this moment, Fang Yuan is not sure whether she is coming to see a good play or to find her own anger. Looking at the two people's chatting and laughing, her lungs are going to explode.
Fang Yuan raised his watch and took a look at the time. It has been an hour and a half. But it seems that they haven't finished the meal yet. What's more, Ma jianzhe seems to have stayed in Zhang Mei's body from the beginning, unable to accept her impatient and pressing eyes.
In this case, don't blame her for her impoliteness. The waiter who reached out and whispered something in her ear did not know what to say. She put the orange juice on the table top and put it on the tray in her hand. She nodded with a smile and watched the waiter carrying a glass of orange juice and walked towards Zhang Mei and Ma jianzhe.
When she came to Zhang Mei's side, her feet were unsteady, and the tray in her hand shook. The orange juice in the tray was sprinkled on Zhang Mei's shoulder without any politeness, accompanied by Zhang Mei's scream.
The sharp and harsh voice blocked the melodious piano sound in the shop. All the guests frowned slightly and cast dissatisfied eyes at her. Fang Yuan held her cheeks with both hands and looked at the Mei in confusion.
Today, she wants Zhang Mei to be dumb in front of the public. She bet that she doesn't dare to make waves in front of Ma jianzhe!
"What are you doing?"
Zhang Mei's whole mind was on Ma jianzhe's body. She raised her hand and intentionally or unintentionally hooked her hair around her ear. Then, she was lazy and lured. She was hooked on the corner of her lips and her voice was soft and soft: "then we'll say it like this. You can't go back on it."
As soon as her voice fell, she felt a chill on her shoulder. At a glance, all the orange juice was spilled on her body, sliding down her beautiful neck to her chest.
Zhang Mei is wearing a bra skirt. In order to highlight her business / career / line, she is also padded with a thick sponge. The sponge absorbs water, and the orange juice that flows in dries up, touching her tenderness and shivering.
She immediately screamed, got up and wiped the yellow stains on her skirt with a paper towel, and asked angrily, "what are you doing?"
"No, I'm sorry, miss, I didn't mean to..." the waiter was obviously shocked and quickly reached out to wipe the yellow stains on her skirt. It's ok if it doesn't, it's just a small piece, and now it's dizzy and dyed. It's a dirty big piece. Even if the skirt is destroyed. "
" OK, please don't wipe it. " Zhang Mei's eyebrows twisted into a knot, gnashing her teeth and looking at the destroyed beautiful skirt, she had an impulse to scold, but she did not forget that Ma jianzhe was still sitting opposite her, and she had to maintain her image.
When the manager heard Zhang Mei's scream, he came over and asked the waiter, "what's going on?"
"I'm sorry, manager. I just slipped and didn't hold the tray. I accidentally spilled orange juice on this lady."
"Why so careless." The manager's face sank in an instant, yelled loudly, then changed into a smiling face and apologized to Fang Yuan: "I'm sorry, miss, my employee's mistake has caused you so much trouble. I'm really sorry."
"I'm sorry, it's no use. Now it's like this."
"To show our apologies, this meal will be free for you, as for her." The manager squinted at the person who made the mistake and said coldly, "we will be dismissed."
"Manager, please don't fire me. My mother is ill and I need money. The manager asks you to give me another chance. I won't be like this next time." Seeing that the manager gave her a color, she immediately bowed to Zhang Mei, and her eager eyes were full of tears: "I'm sorry, miss, it's all my fault. I'm willing to take any responsibility, but can you ask the manager for mercy, don't dismiss me, I..."
if it's usual, Zhang Mei will refuse, but due to Ma jianzhe's presence, she pretends to be kind and generous and says, "manager And she didn't mean to. Just let her go. "
"Since this young lady has said so, I'll give you another chance without thanking her."
"Thank you, miss. Thank you, miss."
The manager took the waiter with him and taught him a lesson in a low voice.
Zhang Mei wrung her eyebrows and looked down. Then a pair of beautiful hands held a handkerchief and handed it over: "you surprised me very much."
"What?" Zhang Mei looked up at his smiling face.
"I'm surprised that you didn't ask her for compensation for the destruction of such a beautiful skirt." Ma jianzhe showed his admiration.
Zhang Mei was stunned for a second and shook her head with a smile: "it's just a skirt. How can it be more important than other people's work?"
"Jianzhe, I'll go to the bathroom to clean up. Excuse me for a moment."
Ma jianzhe nodded: "good!"
As soon as Zhang Mei's front foot left, she sat down with her square and round back feet. She looked at Ma jianzhe with a smile: "it seems that you have a good time talking."
"Why are you jealous?" Ma jianzhe holds his cheek in both hands and looks at Fangyuan with doting face.Fang Yuan snorted: "she also deserve?"
A woman's favorite thing is to say irony and see how he can expose her lies.
"If she doesn't deserve it, why do you instruct the waiter to pour orange juice on her?"
"It's said that it's foot sliding. How can you tell it's from me?"
Ma jianzhe hehe laughed: "how do you know that other people's feet are slippery rather than other things? Can you still hear her talking when you sit so far away?"
Square round face a stiff, opened the corner of the mouth slightly opened for a moment, and said: "it's me, how can you still want to avenge her."
She didn't have the embarrassment of being torn down completely, on the contrary, she held up her small head more righteously, and her proud little appearance was cute.
"Yes." Ma jianzhe touched his chin and pondered for a moment: "then I should splash you with red wine to avenge her."
"Dare you Fang Yuan's eyes glared maliciously.
Ma jianzhe's lips smile flying, slightly squint eyes, very satisfied with Fangyuan, this strong and domineering show her possessiveness.
"Well, I'll play with you. Don't be angry."
Fang Yuan snorted and turned her eyebrows to the bathroom room. She wanted to leave before Zhang Mei came out.
"When else do you want to talk about?" There is a trace of grievance in Fangyuan's soft and waxy voice. She sits alone, watching her man and other women laugh and talk. This feeling is like eating into the gap between your teeth. Your tongue knows where it is, but your toothpick can never reach its position. How to stay, you feel flustered.
Ma jianzhe took a look at the time: "you go to the car and wait for me, I will come in a minute."
"What about the good play, no more?"
"You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." Ma jianzhe smiles mysteriously.
Fang Yuan angrily nuzzled his mouth and got up: "five minutes, I'll only give you five minutes. If you don't come back after five minutes..." her hand opened and squeezed fiercely, holding a small fist and sent it to Ma jianzhe.
Ma jianzhe smiles, kisses her pink fist, and replies: "good!"
Ma jianzhe and Zhang Mei are chatting while eating. The corners of their mouths are faintly linked with a smile, and their beautiful faces are full of seemingly indistinct tenderness. At this moment, Fang Yuan is not sure whether she is coming to see a good play or to find her own anger. Looking at the two people's chatting and laughing, her lungs are going to explode. Fang Yuan raised his watch and took a look at the time. It has been an hour and a half. But it seems that they haven't finished the meal yet. What's more, Ma jianzhe seems to have stayed in Zhang Mei's body from the beginning, unable to accept her impatient and pressing eyes. In this case, don't blame her for her impoliteness. The waiter who reached out and whispered something in her ear did not know what to say. She put the orange juice on the table top and put it on the tray in her hand. She nodded with a smile and watched the waiter carrying a glass of orange juice and walked towards Zhang Mei and Ma jianzhe. When she came to Zhang Mei's side, her feet were unsteady, and the tray in her hand shook. The orange juice in the tray was sprinkled on Zhang Mei's shoulder without any politeness, accompanied by Zhang Mei's scream. The sharp and harsh voice blocked the melodious piano sound in the shop. All the guests frowned slightly and cast dissatisfied eyes at her. Fang Yuan held her cheeks with both hands and looked at the Mei in confusion. Today, she wants Zhang Mei to be dumb in front of the public. She bet that she doesn't dare to make waves in front of Ma jianzhe! "What are you doing?" Zhang Mei's whole mind was on Ma jianzhe's body. She raised her hand and intentionally or unintentionally hooked her hair around her ear. Then, she was lazy and lured. She was hooked on the corner of her lips and her voice was soft and soft: "then we'll say it like this. You can't go back on it." As soon as her voice fell, she felt a chill on her shoulder. At a glance, all the orange juice was spilled on her body, sliding down her beautiful neck to her chest. Zhang Mei is wearing a bra skirt. In order to highlight her business / career / line, she is also padded with a thick sponge. The sponge absorbs water, and the orange juice that flows in dries up, touching her tenderness and shivering. She immediately screamed, got up and wiped the yellow stains on her skirt with a paper towel, and asked angrily, "what are you doing?" "No, I'm sorry, miss, I didn't mean to..." the waiter was obviously shocked and quickly reached out to wipe the yellow stains on her skirt. It's ok if it doesn't, it's just a small piece, and now it's dizzy and dyed. It's a dirty big piece. Even if the skirt is destroyed. "" OK, please don't wipe it. " Zhang Mei's eyebrows twisted into a knot, gnashing her teeth and looking at the destroyed beautiful skirt, she had an impulse to scold, but she did not forget that Ma jianzhe was still sitting opposite her, and she had to maintain her image. When the manager heard Zhang Mei's scream, he came over and asked the waiter, "what's going on?" "I'm sorry, manager. I just slipped and didn't hold the tray. I accidentally spilled orange juice on this lady." "Why so careless." The manager's face sank in an instant, yelled loudly, then changed into a smiling face and apologized to Fang Yuan: "I'm sorry, miss, my employee's mistake has caused you so much trouble. I'm really sorry." "I'm sorry, it's no use. Now it's like this." "To show our apologies, this meal will be free for you, as for her." The manager squinted at the person who made the mistake and said coldly, "we will be dismissed." "Manager, please don't fire me. My mother is ill and I need money. The manager asks you to give me another chance. I won't be like this next time." Seeing that the manager gave her a color, she immediately bowed to Zhang Mei, and her eager eyes were full of tears: "I'm sorry, miss, it's all my fault. I'm willing to take any responsibility, but can you ask the manager for mercy, don't dismiss me, I..." if it's usual, Zhang Mei will refuse, but due to Ma jianzhe's presence, she pretends to be kind and generous and says, "manager And she didn't mean to. Just let her go. " "Since this young lady has said so, I'll give you another chance without thanking her." "Thank you, miss. Thank you, miss." The manager took the waiter with him and taught him a lesson in a low voice. Zhang Mei wrung her eyebrows and looked down. Then a pair of beautiful hands held a handkerchief and handed it over: "you surprised me very much." "What?" Zhang Mei looked up at his smiling face. "I'm surprised that you didn't ask her for compensation for the destruction of such a beautiful skirt." Ma jianzhe showed his admiration. Zhang Mei was stunned for a second and shook her head with a smile: "it's just a skirt. How can it be more important than other people's work?" "Jianzhe, I'll go to the bathroom to clean up. Excuse me for a moment." Ma jianzhe nodded: "good!" As soon as Zhang Mei's front foot left, she sat down with her square and round back feet. She looked at Ma jianzhe with a smile: "it seems that you have a good time talking." "Why are you jealous?" Ma jianzhe holds his cheek in both hands and looks at Fangyuan with doting face.Fang Yuan snorted: "she also deserve?" A woman's favorite thing is to say irony and see how he can expose her lies. "If she doesn't deserve it, why do you instruct the waiter to pour orange juice on her?" "It's said that it's foot sliding. How can you tell it's from me?" Ma jianzhe hehe laughed: "how do you know that other people's feet are slippery rather than other things? Can you still hear her talking when you sit so far away?" Square round face a stiff, opened the corner of the mouth slightly opened for a moment, and said: "it's me, how can you still want to avenge her." She didn't have the embarrassment of being torn down completely, on the contrary, she held up her small head more righteously, and her proud little appearance was cute. "Yes." Ma jianzhe touched his chin and pondered for a moment: "then I should splash you with red wine to avenge her." "Dare you Fang Yuan's eyes glared maliciously. Ma jianzhe's lips smile flying, slightly squint eyes, very satisfied with Fangyuan, this strong and domineering show her possessiveness. "Well, I'll play with you. Don't be angry." Fang Yuan snorted and turned her eyebrows to the bathroom room. She wanted to leave before Zhang Mei came out. "When else do you want to talk about?" There is a trace of grievance in Fangyuan's soft and waxy voice. She sits alone, watching her man and other women laugh and talk. This feeling is like eating into the gap between your teeth. Your tongue knows where it is, but your toothpick can never reach its position. How to stay, you feel flustered. Ma jianzhe took a look at the time: "you go to the car and wait for me, I will come in a minute." "What about the good play, no more?" "You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." Ma jianzhe smiles mysteriously. Fang Yuan angrily nuzzled his mouth and got up: "five minutes, I'll only give you five minutes. If you don't come back after five minutes..." her hand opened and squeezed fiercely, holding a small fist and sent it to Ma jianzhe. Ma jianzhe smiles, kisses her pink fist, and replies: "good!"
