The paranoid boss lightly favors

"I'm Pippi, I want to see you, do you have time?"

The man also looked very indifferent on the phone, in a state of indifference.

"Is it about the engagement?"

"Yep."

Although Pippi knew that if she told the truth, the other party might directly refuse to meet, but lying was even worse. After all, even if the other party refused, she could still go, as a customer.

Pippi guessed right, the other party refused, but how could this stop her.

It's just that she changed the meeting time, and Pippi arrived there around seven o'clock in the evening.

This is the time of the day when the most people eat and the atmosphere is the best, and it is much better than talking heart-to-heart during the scorching sun at noon.

After she blindly selected the dishes, she rushed to the back kitchen. The man was taking care of and cleaning the petals, preparing to serve them, one by one very carefully.

"I didn't expect you, the person in charge of a restaurant, to do it yourself."

There is only one house in this garden restaurant, a wooden house with white exterior paint, and he will not be anywhere else except here.

It's just that Pippi thought he would be watching here, but he didn't expect him to be working.

Hearing Pippi's voice, the man said politely, "I'm sorry, miss, this is the back kitchen, please go back to your place first, the waiter will take care of you if you have any needs."

Pippi pointed domineeringly, "My need is you!"

The man put down the leaky basket in his hand, "If I remember correctly, you are getting engaged, so it's not appropriate to say that to me."

Pippi spread her hands indifferently, "The demand I'm talking about is not that demand..."

"Which need?"

My God, this man is still in good spirits!She gritted her teeth and explained, "I just asked the waiter to ask you to go out and sit in the seat I reserved, you know.

It doesn't matter if you don't know, I've repeated it, now you just follow me. "

"I remember the first time you came here, your waiter said a word, restaurant customers come first, I am above you, you can't refuse me, otherwise you are violating that sentence."

The man smiled politely, "Okay, I'll go out with you right now."

After he finished speaking, he washed his arms and arms, and then wiped the water off his hands with a soft, clean white towel.

"Let's go out."

Pippi and the person in charge of the restaurant sat down in their seats.

The person in charge called the waiter, "Go to the underground wine cellar and take out that bottle of wine."

Pippi was still puzzled, but the waiter was very excited and followed the request of the person in charge.

When the wine was delivered, it immediately caught Pippi's attention. It looked like the wine he brewed himself, and it was quite old.

This is the red wine brewed by myself. The color of the wine is slightly leaked from the bottle, which looks very attractive.

"Want to try it?"

The person in charge took the initiative to ask Pippi, and she nodded immediately, "Yes, it's rare for you to take the initiative to have a good face."

After he poured Pippi a glass of wine, he didn't pour it for himself.

Pippi looked at the wine suspiciously, "Why, is this wine poisoned, why don't you drink it?"

She smelled the wine, the faint aroma of grapes, and the smell of wine after fermentation, taking a deep breath was already intoxicating.

"It's not poisonous, I just want to give you a taste."

Pippi couldn't catch up with what he said.

The relationship between the two of them has always been awkward, why would they want to take the initiative to drink for themselves? ... After leaving it for a few minutes, Pippi couldn't help but take a sip. The taste is simply amazing!It's even better than those precious wines in her collection, this person is amazing.

"Where did you get this wine?"

A glass of wine made Pippi forget his reason for coming at this moment.

The man put the bottle of wine in front of Pippi, "I made this myself."

At first, Pippi thought that he got the wine not for sale from some magical winery unknown to others, but he didn't expect that he made it himself.

"Wow, I... I'm a little excited, I think you are so amazing."

The man suddenly showed some complacency, "I built this restaurant, there must be something different from others, otherwise there is no competitiveness."

When Pippi heard this, he also thought that he was an expert in making money and an artist-level businessman.

What does it mean for him to open such a romantic restaurant to add to his money jar?

Now this man makes her more curious than wine.

"Tell me, what else do you have, what I don't know."

The man also poured himself a glass of wine before opening his mouth. After drinking it, he pondered for a while before opening his mouth.

"Actually, my skills were all inspired when I was a child."

"When you were a child? You were going to make money when you were a child?"

The man nodded, "Yes and no."

"When I was young, I was only interested in certain things and had ideas. I must wait until I grow up to put them into action."

Pippi asked him curiously, "What else do you do besides cooking, running a restaurant, and making wine?"

"Can comfort people, can make little girls happy."

Pippi was stunned when he heard these words. These are usually the words of a scumbag to lie to a girl. Why did he say it, and it would be very inconsistent to put these skills on him.

"You're right?"

"No."

He answered firmly, but added an explanation after the answer.

"But I can only comfort five-year-old girls, and I can only make five-year-old girls happy."

"Yo, what's so limited? Daughter control? Daddy?"

Pippi Road.

Pippi guessed the various identities of the person in charge of the restaurant. He seemed to be in a good mood today. He talked to Pippi a lot, and also talked about his childhood.

"Do you know what my family does?"

Pippi shook her head, of course she didn't know this.

The man smiled, "When I was young, my family ran a canteen, just a grocery stand, with everything."

The more Pippi listened to it, the more interesting she became. She took a sip of her wine and continued to listen to his story.

She didn't dare to drink too much, for fear of missing this story.

The man said that he met a little girl when he was a child, and that he ran out secretly. He saw that all the things were rare at the entrance of his small shop, and he had never played with anything. The man thought she was a child without childhood. The money-making poking box made her happy, and was beaten up when her family found out.

In his impression, the little girl was about five years old. At that time, he made her happy, and when he left, he gave her a few cheap toys as gifts as comfort.

Pippi felt a little familiar when he heard these words, as if he could match some things that happened to him when he was a child.

Just like what Zhang Jiuhui said when she came to this restaurant for the first time, when she poked the menu blindly, she felt like poking the box secretly.

"Where are you from?"

The man pointed to his feet, "I was born here. Although I went to another city after I was seven years old, I have always been here."