Chapter: 421

Pearson commented professionally, Liang Mengqi and the others didn't say anything when they heard it, and they only cared about enjoying their dinner, but the guests at the ordinary table on the other side were a little dazed.

The speed of their eating gradually slowed down, their eyes stared at the food over there following Pierson's words, and there were two stares like hungry wolves. idea.

Although they don't know what it tastes like, the fragrance of the stewed goose made them unbearable.

For foodies, the most uncomfortable thing is that the best food is in front of them, but they can't eat it. They were in a bad mood for a while. After hearing Pearson's words, a brother couldn't help but patted the table. His expression It seemed as if she was about to cry, with a miserable voice:

"Brother! Stop mumbling, okay? Why don't you let others eat? What are you doing? The more we eat, the hungrier we get. Shut up, brother."

As soon as he opened his mouth, several other people also reacted, their faces were sad and indignant, and they echoed:

"That's right, Brother Agent, please be merciful and stop making comments."

"What you said made my saliva flow into the clear soup noodles."

"Your comment is too heartless. It seriously affects our enjoyment of eating egg fried rice. Please don't talk about it, or we will find the boss to complain to you!"

Hearing this, Pearson was startled, and he hurriedly said, "Okay, I understand, I'm sorry, I won't say anything, I won't say anything."

He didn't dare to let these people complain to him. He finally got to eat the delicious food in this restaurant. If he lost his qualification because of his comments, he would probably feel very uncomfortable!

In short, no matter what Pearson thinks in his heart, those few non-member diners are already feeling a little uncomfortable.

Although egg fried rice and clear soup noodles are as delicious as usual, imagine that in a restaurant, eating delicious egg fried rice, suddenly there is a meat dish that people especially love, and it is still a meat dish that cannot be eaten.

The most important thing is that there is a person next to him with a big mouth, talking about how delicious the food is, and smelling the aroma of the food, and looking at the appearance of the stewed goose, who can't be envious?

So the first wave of guests had a very bad dinner experience today.

When they had almost eaten the meat, the guests in the back tasted egg fried rice and clear soup noodles as usual.

After dinner, the restaurant returned to calm. Zhang Li and Zhou Fei cleaned up the restaurant, chatted for a while on the second floor, and then Zhang Li and Li Anna went back home.

Zi Yan wanted to go back to Yunyin Garden. After obtaining the consent of the little princess Mengmeng, a group of people also went out to the east area. Zhang Han drove Ziyan and Mengmeng, while Zhou Fei drove alone. with a Mercedes.

But Ziyan and Mengmeng were no longer there, and she didn't have any scruples, and directly played the hot song channel loudly. As soon as she turned it on, a song she had never heard played.

"Walking hand in hand on the street of happiness, the majesty blows slowly to you and me cuddling each other, the eyes of love are so warm..."

Listening, Zhou Fei's expression gradually became serious.

"What song is this? New song? This song will definitely be popular!"

Because she was driving, Zhou Fei didn't listen to it very seriously. Even so, she could tell that this song was definitely a high-quality song.

But gradually, the second new song, the third, the fourth...

"Damn it! What's going on? Nima, where did you get so many high-quality songs? Why haven't you heard any of them? I'm sub-Ao!" Zhou Fei was going crazy, and wanted to search for information on the song. However, I have no choice but to wait until I get back to Yunyin Garden while driving.

Zhou Fei's car was singing, but Zhang Han's car was singing.

Ziyan and Mengmeng sang Letitgo together, Mengmeng's crisp and tender voice, the singing is really nice, and with Ziyan's natural singing voice, the atmosphere in the car is even more joyful than singing.

Zhang Han is very nourished, listening to the live version of the song while driving, this kind of life is also true and somewhat emotional.

On the other end, Zhang Li drove a Maserati and took Li Anna to the rented house.

"Hey..." Li Anna looked out the window and sighed.