Female Supreme: Population is in crisis, I have a fruit-bearing tree

When Qin Angge arrived, there were indeed no seats left in the restaurant, so Su Qinghe directly asked Lin Xi to take him to the private room on the second floor.

"Mr. Qin, what would you like to eat?"

Lin Xi enthusiastically put the menu in front of him.

"So many dishes! It's hard to choose!"

Qin Ange looked at this, then looked at that, with a confused look on his face.

After a while, he said loudly:

"How about you, brother, just give me some! Hehe! I'm not picky, I just like eating meat!"

He handed the menu back to Lin Xi and scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

"Does Mr. Qin have any dietary restrictions?" Lin Xi asked softly.

"No!" Qin Ange shook his head.

"Okay, then you can have some tea first, the food will be served soon!"

Lin Xi smiled and poured him a cup of tea before going downstairs to prepare the food.

"ah!"

Qin Ange suddenly exclaimed and turned to look at the personal servant standing behind him.

"Que'er, go downstairs and find that brother and tell him I want that... that... dandelion hotpot!"

It took him a long time to come up with this new word.

"Ah? But doesn't the young master dislike sweets?"

The man called Que'er gave a warning.

"Que'er heard that the other flavor is specially for outsiders, and it's full of tomatoes."

"Ouch! That's different!"

Qin Ange was a little excited and couldn't wait to push Que'er out.

"I smelled it today, it's sour and sweet, go quickly! I want to try both!"

"Don't worry, sir. That thing won't run away!"

Que'er was pushed out of the door helplessly and ran downstairs quickly.

"Hey! Stop! The one in blue in front!"

A voice came from behind, Que'er looked back and saw that he was wearing blue clothes today.

The door of the innermost box was suddenly pushed open, and a man stood at the door.

"My dear, are you calling me?" Que'er raised her hand and pointed at herself.

"Yes! Hurry up and make another pot of tea and bring it over! My wife is thirsty!"

Jing'er leaned against the door and gave the order.

"Sorry, my dear, I'm not the waiter here. Please wait a little longer! There are always people delivering food here!"

Even though he was mistaken for a waiter, Que'er was not angry. After all, he was indeed dressed as a servant today.

After he finished explaining, he was about to go downstairs, but the person behind him called him back.

"Wait!" Jing'er shouted.

"Although you are not a waiter in the store, judging by your attire, you should be a servant."

As Jing'er spoke, he looked Que'er up and down, his expression becoming even more arrogant.

"Well, I'll give you ten cents. After you finish your work for your master, bring us a pot of tea while you're at it!"

As Jing'er spoke, he took out a few copper coins from the purse hanging around his waist.

Que'er turned and frowned at him.

"My master is in a hurry, my dear, please wait patiently!"

After saying that, he went downstairs without looking back.

"you!"

Jing'er was so embarrassed that his eyes instantly became ferocious. He stared at Que'er's back as if he wanted to eat him.

"Humph! You're just a lowly thing serving others! You don't know what you're being so proud of!"

He cursed under his breath with an unpleasant expression, but the moment he turned around and went back to the house, a smile instantly appeared on his face.

"Wife! I haven't seen the food delivery man come up yet, why don't you go down and look for him?"

Zhao Xin put down his chopsticks unhappily.

"This is such a rural place. Such a big restaurant doesn't even know how to hire more staff!"

After scolding, she waved at the man lovingly.

"Come and sit down, it's crowded downstairs, and Jing'er is pregnant, so she can't go to that kind of place!"

"My wife is so good to Jing'er!"

When Jing'er heard the woman's answer, his face broke into a smile and he twisted his body and sat in the woman's arms.

Private room next door.

"Young Master! I have already explained it!" Que'er pushed the door open.

"Why did you take so long?" Qin Angge pulled him to sit down and poured him a cup of tea.

"I met a self-righteous man. I think he was spoiled by his wife. I had a few words with him and wasted some time!"

Que'er picked up the cup and drank the tea in one gulp.

Although he was the young master's servant, the young master was a casual person and did not set so many rules for him. He often invited him to have dinner together, and he had become accustomed to it.

He has been following Qin Ange for many years. After being together for a long time, his personality has been influenced by him, and he is often dragged to practice martial arts together.

Now his sitting posture was the same as his master's, a completely feminine posture, with quite a lot of muscles on his body.

"Probably the only people in their world are their wives!"

For some reason, Qin Ange suddenly felt somewhat fortunate, fortunate that he was not like those men who were locked up in their boudoirs all day, lacked knowledge of the outside world, and whose minds were filled with thoughts only of their wives and children.

"If they don't think about their wives, do they want to be like you, with your mind full of fighting and killing?"

Que'er teased while drinking tea.

"And..." Que'er smiled with ill intention.

"Young Master hasn't found a wife yet! If he gets married in the future, he might care more about her than them!"

"I think you want to get married yourself!"

Qin Ange glared at him unhappily and snatched the cup from his hand.

"Don't drink the water!"

"Que'er is not talking nonsense. The young master will eventually get married!"

Que'er curled her lips and took another cup to pour herself.

"Marry? Do you think there is any woman in this world who dares to marry me?"

Qin Ange raised his head proudly.

"Even if he really dares to marry me, I'm afraid he's only interested in my sister's power. I don't like such a person!"

Que'er looked at his young master's confident look and suddenly thought of someone. He quickly leaned his head over again with a sly look.

"Hey, Master! I remember you told Que'er that day that Boss Su from Shilixiang praised you as special!"

"Do you think she dares to marry you?"

When Qin Angge heard Que'er mention what happened that day, he suddenly recalled those words in his mind for some reason.

"Mr. Qin is very special!"

"Mr. Qin is very special!"

"Master Qin..."

With his mind occupied by this sentence, Qin Ange shook his head vigorously, and his ears turned red instantly.

"Ms. Su is my sister's friend, don't talk nonsense!"

He yelled at the top of his voice, which frightened the bird.

"Go stand at the back! You won't get to eat hotpot tonight!"

He seemed a little angry.

"Oh!"

Que'er pouted, stood up and stood behind him, as if she had thought of something and grinned foolishly.

The food was brought in quickly, and Qin Ange couldn't wait to pour most of it in.

"Wow! I knew it was different from other sweets. It's so delicious!"

Qin Ange blew air and ate the meatballs he took out of the tomato pot in one gulp.

"Sir! I was wrong! Let me have a taste too!"

Que'er was picking up some food on the side, drooling with greed.

"Yes! Come on, sit down!"

Qin Ange greeted him incoherently.

He wasn't really angry, and after eating the delicious food, he felt much more cheerful!