Lin Miao just wanted to pull the stool, but someone snatched it.

When he met Lin Miao's eyes, the man showed a bad smile and sat down.

She smiled, looking away without any concern.

This kind of restaurant is fast food, and it is normal to leave after eating.

Not long after, someone left, and Lin Miao pulled Luo Yan over.

The man thought Lin Miao would be angry, but he didn't expect her to turn around and go to the other side.

Seeing that the waiter followed him without a wink, he immediately slapped the table.

"What's going on? Didn't you see who came first?"

The waiter was startled and looked over with the ordering utensil.

The man glared at him, looking like he was not going to give up.

The waiter looked just eighteen and his face turned pale when he was scared.

"You go there first," Lin Miao himself works in the service industry. He knows the difficulties and does not want to make things difficult for a girl.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, the waiter shook his head repeatedly, not only not leaving, but also hid back.

"You didn't hear it, right?" the man stood up and came over with great momentum.

Luo Yan got up, took off his coat, and his eyes were cold and his cuffs were untied.

"Yohe, look for trouble," the man raised his eyes slanted and clenched his fists with a provocative smile.

Seeing that the fight was about to start, the diners hugged the soup bowl and hid back.

The waiter was so scared that he flattered his mouth, tears in his eyes.

Lin Miao shook his head, pulled the waiter, behind Luo Yan in the station area.

The man raised his fist and headed straight to Luo Yan's face.

Luo Yan turned his head and flashed his head. The man fell uncontrollably on the table, bringing a large stool.

"Looking for death," the man moved his lips, and his back groove seemed to be moving.

He spat and struggled with a vicious look on his face.

"What's wrong?"

In the back kitchen, a man with a bearded sticks out his head.

"Dad," the waiter cried, "He wants to hit me."

She pointed at the man and she burst into tears.

"Whoever has eaten the leopard's courage, you are all dead, and you are still not here," the bearded man yelled and rushed out.

"Who, what's wrong?"

This loud roar directly roared out the two young men at the front door.

The bearded man was still following this thin guy, and he looked a little childish.

The four models are different but have similar eyebrows and eyes.

"I was wrong, and I never dared to do it again," the man immediately admitted his fear.

The waiter ran to the beard to wipe his tears.

The bearded man measured her around her and saw that there were still a few hairs. He saw that the diners around him looked at the show and then waved his hands.

The two guys went back to pack again.

The man left in shame.

Luo Yan moved the stool and helped Lin Miao sit down.

The waiter came over with the ordering utensil.

Luo Yan ordered ten firewood and two bowls of soup.

"Too many," Lin Miao said.

Lin Miao had just seen it. The fire here is much bigger than elsewhere, and there is more meat, one for each person.

There are only four in the yard, and the remaining four are left.

"Not many, follow this, two for us, and the other eight for packing," Luo Yan smiled.

Until this time, my wife didn't know that there were others in the yard.

But this is normal.

They are all professionals. If they are known, it will be time to go back to charge.

The waiter pressed the ordering utensil and left with a smile.

Not long after, she came over with a bag, followed by a beard holding soup.

"Thank you for taking care of the little girl just now. I will give you the thanks for eating this food," the man put down his things and said gratefully.

"No, how much should be," Luo Yan smiled, "It's just a matter of convenience, there's no need to thank you."

The man didn't understand very much, but he would not delay his gratitude.

Lin Miao glanced at him sideways.

This person is afraid that he is not holding a grudge against what the person did to her.

Luo Yan calmly stuffed the money to the waiter.

The little girl looked at the money, just right.

"Have you been here before?"

"I've eaten a few times, but it's just taking it out," Luo Yan said.

"That's the old guest," the girl laughed, "Come here, don't line up, tell me, I'll get it for you."

"Okay," Luo Yan nodded.

The bearded man looked at his daughter, and then at Luo Yan and his wife, "Then you guys can use it."

He took his daughter back to the kitchen.

"There are people, but you can't think about it."

He educated seriously.

"Dad, what did you say?"

"How can such a compatible person be separated?"

The girl has a look of how you can think so.

"Then you look at others with good eyes," the man muttered.

"I just think these two are very compatible, thinking about what it would be if they gave birth to a baby."

"It must be fat and soft, and cute," the girl looked dreamy.

Unfortunately, she has two years to graduate and can only touch those soft and white little beans.

The man covered his eyes.

He really regretted his intestines. He really shouldn't have let her apply for a kindergarten teacher.

In front, Luo Yan waited for Lin Miao to take a bite and asked her: "Is it delicious?"

Lin Miao nodded.

"Drink the soup again," Luo Yan said: "The soup here is very strong, and the taste is not something else."

Lin Miao took a sip and it was indeed very thick, with a faint smell.

"He probably put the seafood and cooked it."

“Is it delicious?”

Luo Yan didn't care about anything else, he just wanted Lin Miao to eat smoothly.

Lin Miao nodded and took another big sip.

Luo Yan is perfect.

After dinner, Luo Yan sent Lin Miao back and rushed to the company.

As soon as I entered the office, the secretary handed over the fax he had just received.

"This requires emergency treatment, and the rest are in the mailbox."

Luo Yan glanced at the eyes and found that it was mostly about the transfer and merger of Yaguo and the branch here, and there were two projects that had just been negotiated.

"I get it," he picked out the documents involving legal issues, "send this downstairs."

The secretary took the documents to the legal counsel room downstairs.
To be continued...