I made an appointment with Yingying in a French restaurant. The appointment was originally half past six, but Yingying had already arrived there before six o'clock. It seems that this girl misses herself so much...

Wang Dong smiled and slowly accelerated his speed, and soon arrived at the French restaurant.

This French restaurant is considered a mid-to-high-end one. It is beautifully decorated and the violin sounds melodiously. The most important thing is that it is played live, which is invisibly higher than other places where CDs are played.

After talking about the table number, Wang Dong found Yingying's position under the guidance of the waiter. Yingying was sitting at the table, holding her chin with her hands, staring at the headlights passing through the window, and didn't know what she was thinking.

She was wearing a white rabbit-fur turtleneck sweater, a black short skirt, brown tights and brown-red stilettos boots. She seemed to feel Wang Dong's gaze. Her beautiful eyes stared over, pursed her lips and stood up, like a returning milk swallow, and threw herself into Wang Dong's arms with a smile.

Although the loose sweater covered her graceful figure, the tight wool pants showed the slenderness and slenderness of the beautiful legs because of the loose sweater. They did not reveal a little of the skin, but they could easily feel the sexy meaning.

Embracing Yingying in her arms, feeling the softness and temperature of her skin coming from her hands, and smelling the charming fragrance, Wang Dong said softly: "Do you miss me?"

Yingying nodded, then she broke free from Wang Dong's arms with a little embarrassed. It was the meal time, and there were still many people in the restaurant. Fortunately, the quality of the people who were dining today seemed to be quite good. They were all whispering something in their seats, but they didn't focus their attention too much on the two of them.

The waiter bent slightly, as if he had not seen Wang Dong and Yingying's actions, and said in French: "Can you order food?"

In fact, the waiters usually ask this type of French restaurant in French. If the customer doesn't understand, he will change to Chinese, so that the customer can not only feel the level of the restaurant, but also take care of most people.

Yingying nodded, sat back in her seat gracefully, and then said in skilled French: "It's OK."

The waiter was stunned, and then he quickly handed over the menu. The menu was also marked in Chinese and French. After looking at the menu, Yingying asked, "What should I eat?"

Wang Dong shrugged and said, "Whatever you want, you can eat enough."

Yingying smiled and ordered some signature dishes such as foie gras fried fairy shells, truffle toast, and then ordered some that could fill her stomach, and finally served a bottle of red wine.

Seeing Yingying skillfully ordering dishes in French, Wang Dong looked envious. When Ben was reluctant to come that day, Yingying could understand Ben and now she is proficient in French. How many languages ​​does she know?

Seeing Wang Dong looking at him with a smile, two red clouds couldn't help but float on Yingying's face. Her beautiful eyes shone brightly against the lights in the restaurant. She gave Wang Dong a look and said, "What are you thinking about, and she smiles badly."

Wang Dong sighed: "What's wrong? I'm just thinking that if I order food, I can only make a fool of myself."

Yingying smiled but said nothing. In fact, this French restaurant is not very authentic. Generally, high-end restaurants will have pictures and texts. The waiter will also introduce in detail how to eat so that it can open the Chinese market well. This store is a bit insufficient in these places.

He looked at the menu and found that there were long list of words, but the words at the bottom came less. Wang Dong glanced at it and asked, "Yingying, what dish is the last dish? It looks special."

Yingying couldn't help laughing and said angrily: "That's the name of the restaurant owner..."

Wang Dong: “…”

The dishes came soon. Although Wang Dong felt that these dishes didn't taste very good, sometimes, they were eating the atmosphere and drinking the mood. Wang Dong didn't care so much. He raised his glass to the moonlight and touched it lightly, feeling the beautiful pictures of the beautiful woman's cheeks. Wouldn't this kind of life be happy?

Wang Dong was very happy with the beauty in the restaurant, but Zeng Xinde and a few people were waiting outside. After a few minutes of cold wind, someone couldn't wait. He said viciously: "Just rush in and beat him up!"

Zeng Xinde hurriedly stopped them. Brother Rat’s men were like Brother Rat, all of whom were not allowed to make a table. How dare this French restaurant make trouble? If they don’t have some background, they can open a restaurant in this good location? They rushed in rashly, and they may not be thrown out by the security guards, and they will be arrested by the police who rushed over quickly...

The man was suddenly a little unhappy. If it weren't for Zeng Xinde, Brother Rat wouldn't have let them come. At this moment, they might be drinking a little wine in the bar and hugging the girl. Would they have to drink the northwest wind here?

"What do you think of? Should you let your brothers continue to blow the cold wind?" This person is named Yang Wei. His name sounds very domineering, but he is not much different from impotence. However, he is also the little leader among these people. He was arranged to do such an errand, and there is no other benefit, which will definitely make him very upset.

Zeng Xinde's eyes rolled and said, "Otherwise, if you make someone pretend to steal this car, they will naturally come out if they find it. If they can't find it, they might as well drive the car away."

When Yang Wei heard this, although this Beetle was not a good car, he could make tens of thousands of yuan by selling it back, which was a good business. His face then eased a little and said, "Okay, just do it like that, Xiao Xu and Xiao Liu, you two, be careful, there are often patrols here."

Xiao Xu and Xiao Liu nodded while rubbing their hands.

After taking a sip of red wine and feeling the fragrance left on the cheeks after the wine was in his mouth, Wang Dong could only slightly realize the deliciousness of red wine. The 82-year-old Lafite I had in Beijing before, I think it was a bit painful at this moment. I am afraid that Master Chen would have the heart to kill him...

hehe……

Looking out the window, you can see Ji Li's beetle at this location. Wang Dong frowned and saw two figures swaying in front of his car. He immediately came to his senses. Damn it, could this be the one who stole his last car?

Wang Dong asked Yingying to stay and pay, and then walked out quickly and looked from afar. The two men were fiddling with the car lock, but they didn't see them holding tools such as wire. They seemed to be fiddling with each other. Then, the car alarm sounded, and the two laughed laughing.

Is it a prank? (5)

Wang Dong frowned and walked forward, patted one of the men on the shoulder, and said, "Brother, what are you doing?"

The man looked only 1.6 meters tall, with two beards and a stingy face, and said, "You are this car?"

Wang Dong nodded: "It's mine, what are you doing in my car?"

"Haha, you are looking for you!" A voice came from behind. Wang Dong turned his head and saw Zeng Xinde swayingly walking up with a cigarette in his mouth. There were three men following behind him. The two people before him were blocking Wang Dong, looking like they were doing it together.

Wang Dong laughed silently. It turned out to be Zeng Xinde. He thought he could not find the guy he had made before, but he didn't expect that he could find him. It seems that snakes have snake paths, rats have rat paths...

Wang Dong spread his hands and looked helpless and said, "What are the things that big brothers do you want to do when you ask me?"

Zeng Xinde vomited the cigarette and said angrily: "Damn it, you kid dare to hit Brother Mouse, and you even took photos. Labor and capital hate the most. If you don't teach you a lesson, you think Brother Zeng is so easy to bully!"

"What candid photos? What brother Mouse? I don't know any cats and dogs, sorry."

Zeng Xinde rolled up his sleeves, walked forward, pointed his finger at Wang Dong's chest, and said word by word: "100,000 yuan of mental loss, otherwise he would smash your car!"

"Smash my car?" Wang Dong shrugged and said, "How to smash it?"

Just as Zeng Xinde was about to speak, Wang Dong raised his fist and punched Zeng Xinde's fat face, and smiled faintly, "Is this the way it hit?"

Fists and teeth fly together, nose bleeding is the same color as neon...

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