Wen Mo and his party finally walked out of the dormitory before nine o'clock in the evening, all to wait for the so-called Prince Charming.

The white horse is polite on the surface, but its eyes are actually higher than the top, and there is no guilt at all for being waited on, as if everyone waited for him for granted.

Men always have a strong desire to show off in front of good-looking people, and Wen Mo is undoubtedly that good-looking person.In this way, although Baima is not a very good person, he still has a good vision.

Originally, it was Tang Yuan's treat today, but in order to show off, Baima insisted on treating Tang Yuan's place.

Tang Yuan didn't say much, he just looked at Wen Mo, who winked at Tang Yuan quietly.

Between small actions, the two reached a consensus: Baima invites him if he wants, there is no need to argue with him.

Not caring that the white horse brushed Tang Yuan's face, Wen Mo went to eat with him in a silly and happy manner.

But when I got downstairs, I found it a little embarrassing. The place Baima was going to was Shengting, a well-known restaurant in City A.

What are the shortcomings of Sheng Ting?That is, it is too far away from Z University, you can’t go there on foot, you must drive.

It's not that there is no car, Wen Muqing's small car that is as slow as a turtle is still parked downstairs in the dormitory, Wen Mo originally wanted to drive the car to the restaurant, and just drove home after eating.

But Baima ruthlessly disliked him: "This car is too slow, and it won't be easy to stop when we go to Shengting." Baima said it very cryptically, but in fact it meant that this car was not worthy of Shengting's grade.

Without Professor Wen's knowledge, his little car was despised like this.

In the end, Baima pointed to the SUV next to the broken car, pretending to be humble and said: "It just so happens that I drove here too, take my car." But anyone can tell that Baima's tone is full of Be proud of it.

It's no wonder that Baima is proud, he is still just a student after all, he is good-looking, and he drives a luxury car, so he can naturally capture the hearts of all the little Omega in the school.

Baima even felt that Wen Mo had secretly promised him now, but because he had an incompetent boyfriend like Tang Yuan, he couldn't show more to him.

Therefore, the more Bai Ma looked at Tang Yuan, the more he found it an eyesore. He really was such a good cabbage as Bai Xia Wen Mo.

The white horse drove the car very fast, and soon arrived at Shengting. Wen Mo was fine, but he drove much more fiercely than the white horse.

It's just pity for Xiao Jin, the unlucky child has been weak since he was a child, and he kept yelling for the white horse to drive slowly, but this white horse seemed to be a bit of invisible machismo, and didn't listen to Xiao Jin at all.

Finally, when Xiao Jin got out of the car, her face was pale and she was dizzy from motion sickness.

It was Wen Mo and Beibei who helped Xiaojin go in. At this time, Xiaojin also realized that his boyfriend was not as reliable as her roommate.

It was almost ten o'clock at night, and ordinary people had already finished their dinner, but Shengting was still full of people.

The white horse walked in front, and he entered the Shengting with ease and familiarity. He reported his name, and the waiter respectfully led the group of people to a seat by the window.

What does it mean to feel at home, this feeling makes Baima very comfortable.

Sheng Ting specializes in Western food, and even the menu is in English. Baima has the spirit of being a host, so he handed the menu to Wen Mo and Bei Bei, two little Omega, and asked them to order as they please.

Coincidentally, Wen Mo is a history student, and he is not very good at English. He is also not good at Western food. The menu is confusing, but he can't fully understand it.

Beibei was even more miserable. Regardless of his twittering, Beibei was a top student in the math class, but also, his English was not good.

Besides, Beibei was really starving to death at this time, and he said weakly to the white horse: "Order, I beg you, please hurry up, and please understand the Chinese stomach, I want to eat egg fried rice now."

The golden egg fried rice, the aroma of rice and egg collided, Xiao Wen swallowed unconsciously, and he whispered to Tang Yuan, "I want to eat egg fried rice too."

Baima: "..." What do these one and two want to do? He originally wanted to show off his English.

On the other hand, Tang Yuan patted Wen Mo's head, and successfully patted Wen Mo's obedient hair today: "Of course, I will do it for you when I go back tonight."

As he said that, Tang Yuan took the menu. He raised his hand to greet the waiter. Seeing that the menu was in English, he spoke out what he wanted to order in Chinese characters.

Not many, but it is definitely Sheng Ting's signature.

Moreover, based on the principle that to grab a man's heart, he must first grab his stomach, Tang Yuan also ordered a fried rice for Wen Mo.

Knowing Wen Mo's taste, Tang Yuan ordered fried rice with minced beef and colorful peppers, and some old godmothers were added to the rice.

Waiter: "..."

Baima: "..." After a pause, he couldn't help correcting Tang Yuandao: "Wen Mo's boyfriend, this is a western restaurant, and there is no ordering method like yours."

The waiter also quickly echoed: "Yes, sir, you are embarrassing me like this."

Tang Yuan smiled casually: "Why is it difficult? Isn't Sheng Ting's philosophy to do everything possible to meet the needs of customers? Is my demand difficult? I just want a bowl of fried rice."

The waiter was suddenly speechless, as if suddenly inspired, the waiter continued to struggle: "Sir, these ingredients are available, but Laoganma Shengting really doesn't have them."

Tang Yuan didn't care much and said: "Does your boss like to eat Laoganma? Didn't he specially keep a bottle in Shengting?"

The waiter was a little stunned. The man in front of him was telling the truth. Their boss really likes old godmothers?He also specially asked the kitchen to prepare it so that he can use it for dinner when he comes to eat.

But can the boss's old godmother move around casually?

Just when the waiter was confused and Baima felt ashamed.

A clear voice came over: "Old Tang, you are really dishonest, you won't even let go of my old godmother, it is impossible for a profiteer to reach your level."

The person who came was none other than Tang Yuan's good brother Song Yi.This grand family was also owned by Song Yikai.

Since seeing Song, the first person to say hello is Baima: "Mr. Song, it's a great honor to see you here."

Although Tang Yuan also used to have flowers, his flowers and Song Yi are completely different concepts. Tang Yuan doesn't want to go out to hunt, and there are a bunch of men and women lining up behind him waiting to be Tang Yuan's other half.

Song Yi is different, he is the kind of extrovert who goes out to have fun all day long, so people in the circle are very familiar with his face.

Like the white horse, when he saw Song Lai, he hurriedly greeted him flatteringly, hoping to make a good impression on Song Yi.

Although Baima's family background is not bad, but compared with Song Yi, it is not at the same level.

And the waiter who didn't know what to do saw the boss coming, and immediately found support: "Boss, this gentleman wants to eat fried rice with Laoganma beef and pepper."

Song Yi waved his hand: "Make it for him. It doesn't matter if this gentleman eats it or not. He doesn't like it either, but my sister-in-law loves it, so I must make it for my sister-in-law."

The waiter was confused: "Boss, who is your sister-in-law?" Where is the boss's sister-in-law? Did he receive her well~

Song Yi pointed at Wen Mo with his chin: "There~"

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