I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

“Please wait, sir, this table -”

“Didn’t see that we are ordering a meal right now? We’re too sorry to come to the western restaurant. We’ll just grind a little dish.” The man said slyly.

“Sorry, sir, come at once.” To Jiang Chen’s apologetic gaze, the waitress spits out and hurries to the table.

“What is the turtle? My dear, what do you want to eat?” The man who sat not far from the position arrogantly reprimanded the waitress, and then changed her face to look like she had a “loose affair” expression. Attentively asked the woman sitting across from him.

Jiang Chen stared blankly at the back of the man’s back. The expression on her face could not help but be queer.

Poor pressure? I?

Then, Jiang Chen looked at Xia Shiyu.

The expression on her face was slightly unnatural. She stared at the lemonade on the table. It seemed to be terrorist|terrifying.

Is it acquaintance?

Jiang Chen, who was preparing to step up with him to “make friends,” also dismissed this idea, but he played a lot of this man with an interesting look.

The face was as white as a wax, and the hair styled with a gel had a “tidal” taste. The white suit with a hot, hard-edged look should be worth a lot of money. In general, the man looks a little more like a girl gunner.

This is a high-pitched mouth, it is too boring.

As for that woman.

Wu black bobotou, exquisite face, a red cotton dress, brown boots are very lazy in the table turned into Erlang leg, from the dress alone can not see her worth, but from that temperament, Jiang Chen can Vagueness felt she should be born noble. From what we can see with the water hyacinth, she seems to enjoy this flattering feeling.

“Vegetable salad on the line.” Very lazy voice.

“Okay, don’t need dessert or anything like that? For example, this heart and soul–”

“No, it’s a bit disgusting.” The red lips outlined an arc.

The man’s expression was slightly stiff, but then there was a warm smile on his face.

“Well then, I’ll get a Thai fried rice and come back with a bottle of red wine.”

“Good sir.” The waiter endured his high-pitched tone, silently wrote down a note on the book, then took the menu to the front desk.

This angry woman is not the first time she saw it, and the theory of the word would only make life difficult for her own salary.

“Clumsy.” The man swears up and then looks “gentle” to the woman.

“Hey, you are beautiful.” The man said in his tone.

The expression on the woman’s face appeared to be a pleasure. Her eyes were lifted with satisfaction.

“My shoes are dirty.”

“Huh?” The man thought he was mistaken.

“Shoes.”

The woman tilted her boots slightly.

There was a flash of flash on the man’s face, but then he gritted his teeth and hit the ground on one knee. Then he took her boots with her hands and wiped the dust on the top of the boot with a paper towel.

The people sitting next to each other have seen each other intently, and most of the female customers have their boyfriends whispered with their eyes shining and the male customers are mostly disdainful.

However, the man did not care about these lines of sight. He was very considerate to wipe her shoes.

“Hey, that’s crazy.” Jiang Chen shook his head.

Seeing his dog’s behavior, Jiang Chen understood it.

This person should be a pretty boy who is being fucked? It’s just that this pretty boy is really not dignified…

Jiang Chen also lost interest in him.

He has to watch people, and a dog, he really has nothing to care about.

But just as he was about to withdraw his gaze, he accidentally discovered that the woman seemed to be watching him?

The slightly squinting eyes, ignoring the man who swiftly shoe shined on one knee, looked at Jiang Chen with great interest, as if to expect him to do something.

For the woman’s gaze, Jiang Chen only smiled, didn’t say anything, and looked away.

There was no indication that Jiang Chen said that the woman raised her hand and yawned, slightly distracting her eyes.

The waiter came and repeatedly apologized to Jiang Chen and Xia Shiyu. However, Jiang Chen didn’t bother her. She ordered a single with Xia Shiyu.

“Do you know?” Jiang Chen whispered his lemonade after the waiter left and whispered.

“…awareness.”

Listen to the tone, always feel that the relationship does not seem very good, is the enemy?

Seeing that Xia Shiyu was a bit unhappy, Jiang Chen did not continue this topic. Instead, she chatted with her about something else and gradually made her smile on her face.

“You are not curious about his relationship with me?” Xia Shiyu said abruptly.

“Although I’m curious, but you seem to hate this topic, I didn’t ask.” Jiang Chen shrugged and laughed.

Silently for two seconds, Xia Shiyu looked at the expression on Jiang Chen’s face and said slightly coldly.

“He is my ex-boyfriend.”

However, the reaction on Jiang Chen’s face was plain. Xia Shiyu didn’t know why she was upset in her heart, though she wasn’t sure if she would be satisfied with what kind of expression Jiang Chen had on her face.

“But we haven’t even pulled our hands.” Subconsciously, she added another sentence.

Wen Chen, Jiang Chen suddenly burst into a grin.

“What are you laughing at?” Xia Shiyu whispered.

“Just think you’re cute,” Jiang Chen yelled.

Xia Shiyu’s face glowed red, and the cold expression looked slightly stubborn.

“Mo, somehow.”

Whispered, Xia Shiyu lowered his head, and the cherry-like crimson bite caught the straw on the ice cream, covering his look with fringe.

Halfway through the meal, Jiang Chen suddenly went to the bathroom because she suddenly wanted to squat.

By the way, he washed his face and when he came out, he was running into the “Queen Fan” woman.

“Jiang Chen, right?” said the woman with a smile.

“You know me?” Putting his hand into the dryer, Jiang Chen replied with an expression of surprise.

“The famous Future Technologies Chairman of the Board, at the age of 22, is worth 10 billion. Idol in the eyes of countless young girls, so many dazzling aura, how can a small woman do not know you?” The woman smiled.

“cough cough, over the award.” At least the waitress and the people he met on the way did not recognize him.

This may be related to his low-key to incredible exposure. After all, sometimes he went over to the Last of Days. The media stayed outside the community for a few days and was not even able to pick him out…

If only the person who reads the news occasionally may know Jiang Chen’s name, but his face is undoubtedly little known.

“Is Miss your name?” Take his hand out of the dryer and Jiang Chen asks a gentleman.

Hearing that bright red lips sketched a touch of curvature, the water hyacinth under the head of Bobo seemed to glow.

“Wang Xinyi.”