Hate every day [Quick Transmigration]

The Young Master of the Violent President 22

When we arrived at the restaurant and got off the car, Tang Zhou said warningly: "Be safe, don't affect my appetite when eating."

Ruan Si's face was full of innocence: "If you can lose your appetite just looking at my face, what can I do?"

Tang Zhou: "..."

Assistant and driver Uncle Han: "..."

Tang Zhou really wanted to drive Ruan Si back to the car right now, and then ask the driver to take him back to the school without appearing in front of him again.

... No, why should he be sent back to school in a safe and sound manner, he should be left here directly.

Tang Zhou stared deeply at Ruan Si, and Ruan Si looked back at him with a pair of beautiful black and white eyes.

In the end Tang Zhou looked away, but without saying anything, he went directly to the door of the restaurant.

In this restaurant, Ruan Si was able to dig out some related information from the memory of the original owner.

From a little-known small restaurant, it took ten years to expand its scale and gradually gain its reputation.Well-known, expensive, and appointments can always be scheduled for months...that's not the point.In the memory of the original owner, what is more interesting is that from the very beginning, Fang Yueluo's Fang family has invested in this restaurant. With this, Fang Yueluo can sit directly without making an appointment, and the restaurant has gained a high reputation. Afterwards, Fang Yueluo became more and more fond of taking people to this restaurant for dinner.

In the previous life, when Fang Yueluo just returned to China and went to school to find the original owner, the original owner's attitude was not so tough.Using the excuse of wanting to have a good chat with him, Fang Yueluo suggested that the two of them have a meal together, and brought the original owner to this restaurant.That was the only time the two of them ate in this restaurant. Within a few days, the original owner saw Fang Yueluo and Jiang Zhiwu, who were intimate, and completely gave up.

This is not over yet.

Later, Jiang Zhiwu couldn't see Jiang Ye's life in peace, and in order to ruin him, he set up a "promiscuous sex" scandal, using Fang Yueluo's identity and Jiang Ye's knowledge of this restaurant.Jiang Ye received Fang Yueluo's urgent text message for help, hesitated for a minute or two, and decided to visit the restaurant mentioned in the text message.

The final result was that Jiang Ye was knocked out from behind as soon as he entered the door. When he woke up in a daze, he was surrounded by three men who pushed me and pushed you.

Jiang Ye's meager and sporadic luck played a role - Jiang Zhiwu wanted to destroy him, but he also wanted to maintain a clean and kind face on the surface, so when looking for people, he was sneaky and didn't dare to contact too much.And the three men who took the job were actually doing it for money. The three of them usually worked together and did countless stealthy things, ruining their innocence, which in their eyes was nothing more than nothing.The three people were fascinated by the money at the time, and didn't ask specific questions at all. They said everything Jiang Zhiwu said, and they were dumbfounded on the spot.

These three gangsters didn't like men, which allowed Jiang Ye to escape a terrible encounter, but other than that, he was forced to suffer and humiliate at all.Because they wanted to take pictures of Jiang Zhiwu for business, the hooligans thought that they would not come here with real swords and guns, and just have a posture in the photo.When Jiang Ye struggled and resisted until he was exhausted, he suddenly remembered the Tang family.The name of the Tang family really made the gangsters hesitate.But it was of no use.

Because Jiang Zhiwu didn't just plan to take some photos from the beginning.

Tang Zhou in his previous life would occasionally eat in this restaurant, and Jiang Zhiwu took advantage of this to let those entertainment reporters who were focused on gossip about the helm of the Tang family rush into that room at the right time. Only Jiang Ye and the gangsters were there. room to stay.

So in the previous life, the gossip news about Jiang Ye's cheating and promiscuity and cuckolding the Tang family was in full swing.As a result, Tang's mother fainted and was hospitalized. Tang Zhou, who had always ignored Jiang Ye, asked people to suppress this matter, and at the same time filed for divorce with Jiang Ye...

Ruan Si stood not far from the restaurant's entrance, looked up at the restaurant's door plaque, his thoughts drifted a little far away.

Tang Zhou had already entered the restaurant. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that no one seemed to be following, so he looked back.Seeing that Ruan Si stood motionless at the place where he got off the car, Tang Zhou frowned slightly, wondering if this man had lost his temper?He hasn't lost his temper yet, where does this little classmate have the confidence?

"Master Jiang..."

The assistant who was still in the car said weakly: "Mr. Tang is waiting for you."

Ruan Si came back to his senses.He smiled and rubbed the center of his brows. The memory just now was too tragic for the original owner. Ruan Si, a bystander, felt oppressed and full of pain when he watched it.

The Jiang family, especially Jiang Zhiwu, and Fang Yueluo...

Ruan Si lifted his foot and walked in front of Tang Zhou before he calmed down.He regained his usual relaxation, and smiled at Tang Zhou: "Look, what is duplicity, this is duplicity. Some people, on the surface, are very annoying to me, and the result... What are you staring at me for? Oh, I'm sorry, I seem to have gotten a little bit of a bargain and behaved."

Tang Zhou glanced at Ruan Si irritably, slid the wheelchair and walked forward.

Ruan Si hurriedly followed in a few strides: "You are too indifferent, saying a few more words will kill you."

Tang Zhou asked his assistant to ask for a private room, which is surrounded by wooden materials, and there is a faint and cool woody fragrance.

The private room is very large, but the dining table is not big. The long table of about 1.5 meters is placed by the window. The whole room is actually a bit empty, but it is unexpectedly suitable for this kind of atmosphere for two or three people to eat.

Sitting down opposite Tang Zhou, Ruan Si took the menu from the waiter and opened it.

After Tang Zhou ordered and returned the menu to the waiter, a few minutes later, Ruan Si was still looking through it slowly, not in a hurry.

Tang Zhou always felt that this person was reading the recipe word by word, describing the pictures on the recipe detail by detail, otherwise how could he order a dish as slowly as a snail.

"Are you going to race against the 80-year-old man today?" Tang Zhou thought he was slow.

Ruan Si licked his lips, continued flipping through the recipes without raising his head: "I thought I came out today to compare my patience with a 30-year-old old bastard, but it turns out that your perception of yourself seems to be a little different from mine."

Tang Zhou even reacted for a few seconds before realizing that the person in front of him just called him a 30-year-old bastard and an 80-year-old old man.

Tang Zhou: "..."

"Jiang Ye, last time you said you wanted to help Fang's family look for a psychiatrist, did you find it?" Tang Zhou asked.

It was the time Fang Yueluo went to school to find Ruan Si. Tang Zhou satirized that Fang Yueluo thought he was blind and stupid, and Ruan Si mentioned psychiatry when he fought back.When meeting Fang Yueluo and the others in the men's clothing store this morning, Ruan Si threw the pot at Tang Zhou.

Ruan Si looked up: "Huh?"

Tang Zhou continued: "If you've found it, let's see for yourself first."

Ruan Si: "..."

Keeping smiling, Ruan Si said: "Don't you just think I'm slow, why are you attacking me personally? If you're a man, you can't tell me you'll know soon... I've chosen one. I just saw a few that are very special and should taste good. of……"

The waiter who was still standing on the side listened to the name of the dish that Ruan Si spit out, and calmly pressed on the order machine.

"...the last one—" Ruan Si stretched out the ending, and his eyes fell on Tang Zhou completely, staring at him openly, observing his expression inch by inch.Ruan Si finished what he didn't finish, "I want one, sugar porridge...."

Tang Zhou's expression cracked slightly.Ruan Si's obvious frivolous banter and the deliberately emphasized homophonic dish names made Tang Zhou feel more and more irritable.But it was strange, Tang Zhou felt that his irritability did not seem to be aversion to the person in front of him, but a mixture of some unclear emotions.

When Ruan Si uttered the word "sugar porridge" just now, Tang Zhou's first feeling made him confused, but he immediately realized that Ruan Si wasn't calling him by his name.

Thinking of this, Tang Zhou couldn't help thinking that Ruan Si never seemed to call him "Tang Zhou" directly, and generally when addressing him, he always had a sense of ridicule or provocation...

The ignorant waiter asked carefully: "Just now you ordered a salty and oily soup. Adding sugar porridge may make you feel uncomfortable during the meal. Are you sure you don't need to adjust it?"

Ruan Si looked at Tang Zhou with gentle eyes, even a little gentle, but the sharpness inside couldn't be concealed at all.

"Then remove the soup." Ruan Si said with a smile, "I want sugar, porridge... how can I not have sugar porridge."

Tang Zhou frowned slightly.

He knew that Ruan Si did it on purpose, but he was still a little affected by it.

The waiter thought it was a bit strange for the customers, especially the one who was ordering.He went on to say, "Okay, the soup has been removed for you, do you need another soup?"

Ruan Si: "No need, just sugar porridge."

The waiter nodded: "Then how much sugar would you like to put?"

Ruan Si propped his chin with one hand, and the tip of the other finger on the table moved slightly, tapping the table lightly. Then Ruan Si smiled at Tang Zhou with a embarrassed expression: "Say, Tang How much sugar does porridge need to make it sweeter...?"

Tang Zhou didn't want to stare at those eyes, so his eyes moved down and fell on Ruan Si's hands that kept knocking on the table.

The fingertips subconsciously curled up a little, Tang Zhou realized it, and then felt a little funny.

Looking up slightly, Tang Zhou said, "Don't add sugar, you have a sharp mouth, no matter how much sugar you eat, it will still make it sweeter."

Ruan Si licked his lips: "Maybe it can. Besides, even if my mouth can't be sweet, at least sugar porridge is sweet, don't you think?"

Tang Zhou chuckled, and said to the waiter, "He likes to eat sweet things, so in this porridge, the ratio of rice to sugar is troublesome."

Waiter: "..." Are you really here...

Ruan Si followed Tang Zhou's words and said, "One-on-one is fine. Anyway, even if I have diabetes, someone will take care of it."

The author has something to say:

Tang Zhou: My name is Tang Zhou

Ruan Si: Well, you are sugar porridge~