Crazy sweet! Mr. Gu spoils his wife and spends hundreds of billions

At the next table, five or six men and women gathered around a wooden table. On the table were various meat and vegetable dishes. In the center of the table, there was a whole roasted lamb that was golden and shiny, with white sesame seeds sprinkled on the surface.

Each of those people held a piece of mutton and ate it with great relish. Their mouths were full of oil as they gnawed at the mutton, and it tasted delicious.

Lu Wan swallowed, and used her hands to indicate the size of the roasted whole lamb, then pressed her belly, and looked at Lin Qian again, "Qianbao, let's also order a roasted whole lamb. If I add you, it should be You can finish a sheep."

Lin Qian immediately called the waiter and ordered: "Roast a whole lamb."

After a short wait, the roasted whole lamb will be served.

Lu Wan cheered a few times, rolled up his sleeves, put on disposable gloves, tore off a large piece of lamb leg, opened his mouth and gnawed.

He has a heroic posture and looks like a green forest hero who eats meat with large mouthfuls and drinks wine from large bowls.

The roasted whole lamb was enough for five or six people, and she could fully eat it.

Lin Qian ate two pieces of sheep's trotters and some vegetables, until her stomach was full.

She was full, and Deer Wan was still feasting.

Lin Qian picked up a napkin to wipe the corners of her mouth and asked Lu Wan, "Are you tired of it?"

Lu Wan tore off a piece of meat from the lamb bone and held it between her lips and teeth. "It's a bit greasy. Do you have any refreshing side dishes?"

Lin Qian went to the kitchen in person and brought over a cold dish platter consisting of cold bitter chrysanthemum, cucumber, hot and sour pickled radish and other side dishes, as well as a pot of light yellow barley tea.

"Thank you!" Lu Wan picked up the radish strips and stuffed them into her mouth, took several more sips of barley tea, stuck out her tongue and said, "You are the most suitable meal companion for me. I am happy to eat with you, so don't worry about what I eat. How much, you didn’t say anything, and you thoughtfully gave me drinks and dishes to quench my thirst and relieve my tiredness.”

After praising Lin Qian, she complained about some weird things: "Unlike some people who pretend to make a fuss and shout that I eat too much and that I am a loser. The whole restaurant can hear this and everyone turns to look." I am so angry that I really want to give him a stool!"

"Where's him?" Lin Qian asked casually, "That open-mouthed sister, closed-mouthed sister, a little bitch with a high emotional intelligence, will he make a fuss?"

"He!" Lu Wan took a sip of barley tea and swallowed it with a "dong" sound. "Recently, I haven't had much contact with him. After much thought, I think it's better to keep a distance from him."

"That's good," Lin Qian agreed, "There are some people we can't afford to offend, but we can afford to hide from them."

"Well," Lu Wan burped, grabbed the mutton chops, and said as he gnawed: "It's not worth it to risk your life by falling in love for fear of getting into trouble. I have three long and two shortcomings, and I can no longer eat and drink as I want. "

While she was chattering, a man wearing black clothes, black pants, a black hat, and a black mask covering his face, thin and thin, looking like a ghost and a hacker, walked into the restaurant.

He chose a table far away from Lin Qian and sat down. As soon as he sat down, he pulled off a clown mask with a pale background and a strange expression outlined in black lines.

He put one hand on the back of the chair, and the other hand drooped naturally, looking directly at Lin Qian through the gap in the mask.

Sensing his gaze on her, Lin Qian remained calm, pretending not to notice, and looked up at the ceiling.

Her eyes overflowed from the corners of her eyes, peeping at the man in black who exuded a strange aura.

He was wearing a mask, and she couldn't see his face and expression clearly. Judging from his deliberate dressing in black and wearing a clown mask, that person's brain was not normal and he was definitely mentally ill.

The mentally ill man sat there, motionless and silent. After sitting there for about half an hour, he got up and left.

At this time, Lu Wan had eaten nearly two-thirds of the roasted whole lamb, and the trash can next to her was filled with large and small lamb bones.

"Waiter!" Lu Wan waved, "Come on, come on, the trash can is full, take out the trash."

The waiter trotted over, and behind him followed a white, furry, and milky little Pomeranian.

The little Pomeranian is so cute, with two small ears standing on its little dog head, two round black eyes, a small black nose, and an open mouth, revealing a small pink tongue.

It rolled over like a snowball and rolled all the way to Lin Qian's feet. It rubbed its head against her calf and made a "whimpering" sound, acting like a coquettish girl.

Lu Wan, who is naturally fond of small animals, saw the little Pomeranian, her hands itched and her heart itched, and she just wanted to pick it up.

She took off her disposable gloves that were stained with grease and waved to the little Pomeranian: "Oh! What a cute dog! Come here, let me give you a hug!"

The little Pomeranian lay down on the spot, with four clean and white dog paws flapping wildly, his little head tilted left and right, grinning at Lin Qian.

"Come here!" Deer Wan teased it sweetly, "Come here and let me eat milk cake, especially delicious royal milk cake."

Little Pomeranian ignored her and just had fun at Lin Qian's feet.

Its dog paw hooked on the zipper on the left side of Lin Qian's boots. It pulled and pulled and couldn't pull it off. It whined anxiously and stared at Lin Qian with its dark eyes, as if begging her to help it.

Lin Qian held the dog's paw and gently pulled it. The paw was pulled out of the zipper buckle. The little Pomeranian turned over and got up, spread her hooves, and ran away.

Lu Wan was both envious and jealous, "Hey, little thing, why do you like you so much? Do you have a dog-sucking physique?"

Lin Qian said nothing, leaning on the back of the chair with a thoughtful expression.

Within a few minutes, the little Pomeranian came back jumping up and down again.

In its mouth, there was a rose picked from somewhere, a pink rose in bud. It looks like glutinous rice dumplings against the background of bright pink flowers. It is the most warm and cute, and it is a healing wallpaper.

The little guy jumped onto Lin Qian's lap, put down the pink rose, lay down and curled up, closed his eyes, and fell asleep on her lap.

"Wake up!" Lin Qian pushed Xiao Pomei, who didn't move at all.

"Whose dog is it?" Lin Qian looked left and right and shouted, "Has anyone lost their dog? It's a Pomeranian. It looks like it's a few months old!"

She asked seven or eight times in succession, but no one answered.

"Let's do this," Lu Wan suggested. "The little guy likes you and takes the initiative to stick to you. You follow his wishes and adopt him. He is cute, well-behaved and clever. He is loved by everyone, and flowers bloom when they see him. I think it can cure your depression."

Lin Qian remained silent and stared at the little Pomeranian, her eyes flickering and changing.

"Oops!" Lu Wan thought of something, "No, no, no, I suddenly remembered that you were..."

She wanted to say that you have been abused by extreme dog lovers online, and you have psychological shadow when you see dogs.

When the words came to her lips, she swallowed them back.

The wall-mounted TV hanging on the wall, which was playing the midday news, suddenly broadcast a "plane crash" news.

The plane flying at an altitude of 10,000 meters dragged out a wisp of black smoke and crashed into the desert. The voice-over read: "This station has just received news that at 11:20 this morning, a private plane passed by Kulow. In the desert, the plane crashed due to an unknown malfunction, and no one on board survived. According to reports sent back by reporters, the names of the deceased were..."