Seeing that the people behind them had not followed, Fang Xuan and Wu Tong, who were walking in front, turned back together, glanced at Wang Xinyi and Tang Xiaoman, and said a little impatiently: "What the hell are you two doing here?"
"Handsome guy, there are handsome guys here and there."
Wang Xinyi covered her chest and made an exaggerated appearance of having difficulty breathing.
Fang Xuan and Wu Tong looked around suspiciously.
There were no handsome guys.
Instead, there were two boys who looked a little wretched passing by them.
The two men made disgusting expressions at the same time and said to Wang Xinyi: "Stop being a nymphomaniac.
If any handsome guy doesn't want to have a big meal, just tell him as soon as possible.
Don't make us all eat."
When Wang Xinyi heard this, she immediately stood up, rushed forward, hugged Fang Xuan and Wu Tong one by one, and said with a smile: "Since you can't have both good food and handsome boys, of course I will give up handsome boys for good food. also."
Tang Xiaoman, who was free, looked at Wang Xinyi's back and rolled her eyes.
When she looked towards the roadside again, there was a truck and a monster man.
If Wang Xinyi hadn't said she saw it just now, she would have doubted whether it was her.
Hallucinations occurred.
Not long after, the group of them arrived at the place where Fang Xuan left the car.
They all climbed into the car and talked happily about the feast they were waiting for.
Because it was a working day, they went out at 10:30, and the road was not congested.
After a while, Fang Xuan parked the car on the side of the road.
Before everyone got out of the car, she emphasized again: "Everyone, you must Remember your own style, style” The other three nodded cautiously, and then followed Fang Xuan out of the car.
Tang Xiaoman noticed that they had arrived in a newly developed new city, and the Times Square she went to last night was not far away.
Fang Xuan naturally walked in the first place without hesitation.
She straightened her back and raised her head slightly.
The waiter waiting at the door of the restaurant quickly opened the door for her and bowed to say hello.
Fang Xuan nodded slightly to the waiter, raised her head and walked towards the restaurant without squinting.
When Tang Xiaoman and the other three saw this, they followed suit and followed Fang Xuan into the inner hall.
The decoration of the restaurant is very complicated, with large Baroque-style columns everywhere, and complicated dark red floral wallpaper from the floor to the ceiling, and there is also a huge oil painting of flowers on the ceiling.
The lighting in the room was a little dim, and the walkway was covered with dark wool carpets.
Tang Xiaoman felt that with every step he took, his heels would sink in.
On both sides of the walkway, there was a flower arrangement bonsai that was taller than a person every two or three meters.
The luxury and magnificence here are evident everywhere.
"Don't look around, just follow me."
Fang Xuan, who was walking in the front, knew the wonderful expressions of the three losers behind her at this moment without even looking.
She closed her lips slightly, muttered softly, and then turned around Go upstairs and enter a hall divided into many small dining areas.
A waiter in a tuxedo came over, and after learning that they were people who had made reservations before, he led them to the table they had reserved.
"Hello, Miss Fang, I have reserved a table by the window as per your request.
Are you satisfied?"
the waiter asked politely, half-bowing.
Fang Xuan looked around and found nothing wrong, so she nodded with satisfaction and sat down.
Seeing this, the other three people followed suit and sat down without showing any trace.
"Miss Fang, can you just order?"
The waiter took out a menu and asked Fang Xuan's opinion in a low voice.
"I want this, this, this, and this."
Fang Xuan held the menu in her hand and slowly flipped through the pages, tapping the recipe with her fingers from time to time.
Her movements were noble yet elegant.
After Tang Xiaoman saw it, he couldn't help but secretly spit out his tongue.
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Even with Fang Xuan's magnanimity, he didn't know that he could only achieve it in his own years.
However, when she turned her head, she saw Wang Xinyi, who was sitting opposite her, looking at the waiter with a look of infatuation.
Tang Xiaoman kicked her twice under the table with a black line on her head, and she was a little bit nervous. convergence.
After Fang Xuan finished ordering and the waiter said goodbye politely, Wang Xinyi immediately leaned on Fang Xuan's body in an awkward manner: "Xuan, how did you find such a good place?
Even the person serving the plate is like this It has such a good temperament that it really makes me want to come here every day.”
"Come here every day."
Fang Xuan pushed Wang Xinyi with a look of disdain on her face, stretched out a green finger and said, "I should have let you take a look at the menu just now.
The cheapest dishes have this number."
"How much is this?"
Tang Xiaoman and Wu Tong looked at each other and guessed: "More than a hundred."
Fang Xuan shook her head and said silently with her lips: "It's a thousand."
Tang Xiaoman felt like she was petrified in an instant.
She had also seen a large banquet with noodles costing four or five thousand a meal, but she had never eaten this kind of dish that cost more than a thousand.
"How many dishes did you order?"
Tang Xiaoman asked tentatively.
"It's just seven or eight dishes."
Fang Xuan said disapprovingly, "Western food doesn't make you hungry.
You can eat a little bit on such a big plate.
I know you are foodies, so I ordered a few more to keep everyone satisfied.
Fill it up."
Tang Xiaoman felt that even Wu Tong, the low-key rich man next to him, secretly took a breath, and Wang Xinyi clenched her fists and sighed: "I will chew every bite of food carefully and live up to my food and your husband."
Because the rules in the store are to serve meals at twelve o'clock, the waiter first brought a few glasses of lemonade, saying that everyone could wash away the unpleasant smell in their mouths in order to prepare for the delicious meal that was waiting for them.
But this made several people who had not eaten breakfast even more hungry after drinking.
Just as the four of them were passing the time boredly, there was a sudden loud noise outside the window.
On the other side of the road, a turning garbage truck ran over a straight car.
The car that was fine just now was crushed.
Can't see the roof.
"It's so tragic."
Wang Xinyi, who was lying by the window, exclaimed with pity.
Several other people also looked at the car accident on the road in shock.
A young man wearing a bright red I-shaped vest jumped out of the garbage truck.
He looked at the car that had been crushed and had no shape, then quickly climbed into the car, stepped on the accelerator and got off, as if running away.
The garbage truck quickly drove away from the scene.
"That man is going to escape," Wang Xinyi screamed, pointing in the direction where the garbage truck was escaping.
Tang Xiaoman, on the other hand, stared at the road in a daze.
Next to the crushed car, a bloody figure crawled out and stared at the escaping garbage truck in a daze.
Beside him, a light mist like smoke was slowly condensing, and then transformed into a human form.
Only then did Tang Xiaoman realize that the mist was actually the female ghost in white whom she injured in Times Square last night: