French restaurant is not a small place. It is a seven-star hotel composed of a 19-story main building and a series of supporting facilities such as a garden playground. It is said to be newly built by a veteran French aristocrat. The entire building has a typical French romantic style. The first and second floors are hair style restaurants, the above is the hotel, and the top floor is the famous private club in Huadu City ‘Romantic Lover Club’.

All the people who come here to consume are the upper class people in Huadu City, and a large number of foreign tourists also stay here. It is the place with the most foreigners in Huadu City.

Liang Yong was driving an electric car and was about to enter the hotel parking lot when he was suddenly stopped by two security guards and said, "Sir, do you have an invitation letter?"

Liang Yong was stunned: "What does it mean?"

I just need an invitation letter for a meal. Can it be free if there is an invitation? If that happens, I will go back and get one.

"You can't enter without an invitation." The security guard suddenly became stiff and said bluntly, with disdain in his eyes.

Now Liang Yong understood, and he looked down on him. He didn't want to let him in, so he used an invitation letter to swear.

His face immediately became gloomy and he was about to argue with the security guard.

Jin Qiaoqiao took out a card from Kun's bag and handed it to the security guard and said, "Is this OK?"

When the security guard saw the card's face changed, he took it over and looked carefully, his face instantly became extremely respectful, and he nodded and bowed warmly: "Of course, the French restaurant welcomes the lady."

The attitude was not about a 180° turn, but about being so humble that he almost fell to the ground and kissed Jin Qiaoqiao's upper.

"Let's go!" Jin Qiaoqiao took back the card and said, "I don't bother to pay attention to him."

Liang Yong drove the electric car across the parking lot and headed straight to the restaurant gate. He still asked Jin Qiaoqiao enviously: "What is your card? It's so useful."

"That's the membership gold card here, given by a friend." Jin Qiaoqiao said casually, not wanting to say more.

"Haha, membership gold card, that's very useful!" Liang Yong smiled calmly.

The battery car drove directly to the revolving glass door of the restaurant, close to the welcome doorman. Liang used a sudden brake to stop the battery car. It was not biased. Jin Qiaoqiao got off the car and could enter the restaurant directly.

Jin Qiaoqiao got off the car, stood by the door, and waited for Liang to get off with a smile on her face...

At this moment, she naturally showed an elegant temperament. That thing could not be pretended in a short while, but a temperament developed by good education from childhood to adulthood.

Liang Yong was also very generous. He took a step to the car under his crotch, raised his palms and stroked his long hair that was flowing and covering his ears. He said to the doorman's majestic order: "Park my car, I'll ride it later!"

Then he walked to Jin Qiaoqiao, held his head up and his chest to look like a rich man, and learned the style of Stephen Chow in the movie.

"Puchi! You really hate it." Jin Qiaoqiao laughed out loud, and was funny by Liang's funny moves.

"Hehe, I have the right not to expire or invalidate it." Liang Yong said with a wicked smile, with no restrained expression on his face.

When Jin Qiaoqiao walked towards the elegant seat on the side of the restaurant with her arm in her arms, her eyes were still straightforward and sweeping around the hall. She did not avoid seeing the beauty, but instead took a few more glances and commented.

"I can't stand your perverted look." After sitting down, Jin Qiaoqiao Bai Liang complained with a glance that she was familiar with her now, and she no longer had any taboos.

"Wrong! That's not the look of a pervert, but a sincere appreciation. Every man likes to look at beautiful women. Seeing beautiful women does not necessarily mean getting her, but an appreciation of beauty. It's equivalent to pornography, which makes me imagine it with a slight slightest." Liang Yongzhen retorted with a verbal rebuttal.

"Then you think the beauty is right!" Jin Qiaoqiao's face flashed with a pure halo, and she looked even more beautiful under the soft light of the restaurant.

"Hehe, the old saying once said, 'The good guys of a beautiful lady and a gentleman'. That is to say, men should pursue beautiful girls when they see beautiful girls. It's even more wrong for me to appreciate them. Take you as an example. I just look at them and look at them. Every time I can find your different beauty..." Liang Yong said.

"Then where do you think I'm the most beautiful?"

"The eyes, big eyes are so beautiful. The nose, matching the eyes, is a perfect match. The mouth and lips are the most perfect I have ever seen..."

"That's all?"

"Well, in fact, the most beautiful thing about you is not these. It's that natural temperament." Liang Yong said, looking like a pig brother.

"What kind of temperament?" Jin Qiaoqiao felt her heart beating so fast after receiving such straightforward praise from Liang Yong, but she didn't want Liang Yong to see it, so she used to conceal it by continuing to ask.

"Uh...I dare not say it." Liang Yong looked guilty.

"Tsk, you big man is so squeamish, what are you afraid to say?" Jin Qiaoqiao was as eager to know the answer.

"You want me to say this. You can't be angry if I say it." Liang Yong prepared for it first.

"Tell me! I promise not to be angry." Jin Qiaoqiao said generously.

"Sexy, your most charming feeling is sexy. Seeing you can make people feel the most primitive impulse..." Liang Yong said intoxicatedly, with colorful little stars in his eyes...

"Mini head, you are impulsive...bad guy, down...splash..." Jin Qiaoqiao's pretty face was already red, and she swung the menu and smashed the beam...

It attracted the attention of the audience for a while, and was surprised, but more of it was envious. It envied Liang Yong for his good fortune, and he had such a beautiful girlfriend...

At this time, a group of handsome young men came in from outside. The leader was wearing a customized Armani suit, with meticulous hair care, and handsome facial features. He was the most handsome among the group.

His eyes swept to Liang Yong's table, and his eyes lit up, and then he was immediately filled with rage. The eyes that looked at Liang Yong almost swallowed him up. The terrifying eyes made his facial features become ferocious, and his whole body exuded a gloomy and cunning aura.

After taking a few deep breaths, the expression on his face gradually calmed down. He said to the people around him: "You guys go up first, I'll go see a friend."

He raised his legs and walked towards Liang Yong, his eyes kept looking at Jin Qiaoqiao, showing a look of being gentle and considerate.

"Qiaoqiao, didn't expect to meet you here?" He walked to Jin Qiaoqiao and bent down to greet Jin Qiaoqiao in his most elegant posture.

"Yang Ming, it's you! I'll have dinner with my friend." Jin Qiaoqiao said coldly at him.

"I booked a private room on the second floor and went up to sit together. The lobby here is too noisy." Yang Ming continued to say carefully.

"No, I think it's good here." Jin Qiaoqiao was a little impatient. When she saw Yang Ming, she felt that this person was hypocritical. If the two families were not for family friendship, she would not have bothered to pay attention to him.

"Oh, then I'll sit here to accompany you. Qiaoqiao, what do you want to eat?" Yang Ming had no intention of retreating and continued to stay here.

Jin Qiaoqiao looked down at the menu and didn't want to pay attention to him anymore.

"Qiaoqiao, the steak here is good, not as good as..." Yang Ming pulled a chair from the side and sat down and said enthusiastically.

"Tsk! You are so annoying. People don't want to pay attention to you, and they still stay here and don't leave." Liang Yong couldn't even see it, and Heng said disdainfully at first glance.

The one who looks pretty dressed is actually a fool.
Chapter completed!