Nangong Xuanxuan's smile froze on her face.
She was a little embarrassed and more at a loss.
She stopped and stood in front of the Mingyue Hotel, saying to herself: "Yi Zi, I'm sorry.
I will pay more attention in the future."
After all, she had been a woman for thousands of years and suddenly became a man.
It would be difficult for her to adapt in just a few hours.
Of course Ye Mo understood this.
He could only sigh in vain and said bleakly: "It's okay.
In the future, just try to remember that you are a man before speaking and doing things.
If you do it a few times, you will probably accustomed.”
His words were not so much comforting Nangong Xuanxuan as they were comforting himself.
It's okay, it's okay.
Xuanxuan is extremely smart and can definitely change from this embarrassing atmosphere quickly.
"Uh-huh."
Nangong Xuanxuan nodded, clenched her fists, and murmured to herself: "I am a man now.
I am a man now.
I am a man now."
Her eyes were shining, she suddenly raised her head and stared at a hostess who came over, and said firmly: "I am a man now.
Yes.
That's right.
I am a man." "" Miss etiquette originally saw Ye Mo standing at the door and wanted to ask him if he wanted to come in for dinner.
When she heard what he said, her face was full of astonishment, and then she laughed: "Handsome guy, of course I know you are a man.
You don’t need to introduce me so solemnly.
Besides, I already have a boyfriend.”
This etiquette lady is obviously being sentimental.
But Nangong Xuanxuan asked out of curiosity: "What does it have to do with me that you have a boyfriend?"
"Giggle."
Miss etiquette was stunned.
After a while, she suddenly laughed, her branches trembling with laughter.
She patted Ye Mo on the shoulder: "Young man, you are so interesting.
Where did you learn this unique way of striking up a conversation?
It’s a pity that I’m of no use to my sister.
I don’t like sister-brother relationships.”
"I don't like it either."
Nangong Xuanxuan said with deep understanding, then rubbed her belly and said, "Do you have food to eat here?"
"Of course."
The etiquette lady turned her head and pointed upward, where there were a few big words written clearly: "Did you see, we are a restaurant.
Of course there is food.
If you want to eat, you can order it inside."
"Um."
Nangong Xuanxuan nodded and trotted in with excitement.
When she got to the door, she didn't forget to say thank you to the etiquette lady.
"You're welcome."
Miss etiquette looked at Ye Mo with a smile on her face: "Little handsome boy, remember to eat enough."
Walking into the restaurant, Nangong Xuanxuan took a breath, and suddenly a rich aroma mixed with the aroma of rice and various vegetables penetrated her mouth and nose.
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Her soul was instantly covered by something called happiness. .
Gu Gu
But the sound in my stomach got louder.
Her face fell instantly.
In this situation, she was unable to respond to the enthusiastic and fantasy-filled elder sister behind her.
She took a step forward and trotted to an empty table under Ye Mo's guidance.
She couldn't wait any longer.
"Hello, please order."
As soon as she sat down, a waiter came up and handed her a recipe.
She glanced at it with her eyes wide open, and saw that there were various dishes on it, and they all looked delicious.
"This, this, this, and this, yes, yes, I want this too."
She swallowed, suppressed her rumbling stomach, stretched out her slender fingers, and pointed at the various dishes.
"Stop, stop, stop" Ye Mo secretly couldn't listen anymore.
"Xuanxuan, if you want to eat delicious food, I have no objection.
But you must carefully look at the prices of those dishes, so as not to run out of money.
That is a very troublesome thing."
"The money is right."
Nangong Xuanxuan was really hungry and fainted.
After hearing this, she suddenly realized and stopped the waiter who was turning to leave: "Don't leave yet.
I'll order it again."
"OK."
The waiter was also surprised before, thinking that there was a second-generation rich or official who was pretending to be a show-off.
He was secretly dissatisfied with God for why it was so unfair.
He had to serve the food here while others had to eat the food.
Then he turned around and walked away.
He was stopped by Ye Mo.
"Here you go."
The waiter has already decided that Ye Mo is a pretender.
He handed the recipe to Nangong Xuanxuan with great respect.
Nangong Xuanxuan quickly took it, glanced at the menu quickly, did some mental calculations, and found that the dishes she ordered were ridiculously expensive. fifty-six thousand Is there any mistake?
A meal costs 56,000 yuan.
What is the concept of fifty-six thousand?
Although Nangong Xuanxuan has not been with Ye Mo for a long time, she knows that Ye Mo usually eats one-dollar buns in the morning and three-dollar box lunches.
How long is fifty-six thousand enough for Ye Mo to eat?
Her heart was in turmoil, and she suddenly lost her composure.
She quickly frowned and crossed out all the original dishes: "I won't eat this.
I won't eat this either.
I won't eat this, this, and all this."
She paddled to the back, suddenly turned her head and looked at the dumbfounded waiter and said, "Hey, don't you have cheaper dishes here?"
She found that the cheapest one here cost fifty yuan.
"without."
The waiter stayed for a moment and said mechanically: "We have a complete range of dishes, all here."
"Then, okay, give me this, and this, and um, another tofu."
Three dishes, three bowls of rice, total price 150 "That's it" "Yeah.
That's enough."
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Nangong Xuanxuan calculated that Ye Mo usually only eats two bowls of rice.
She is very hungry now.
She should be able to eat three bowls.
Besides, there are three dishes, which is enough.
Depend on The waiter put away the menu and walked away with a sullen face.
I originally thought that a rich second generation was here, but I didn't expect that it turned out to be a poor second generation.
He was angry in his heart, because he was being tricked.
He accidentally lowered his head and saw the two thick stacks of money in Ye Mo's trouser pocket.
His heart trembled, and he wanted to curse again.
It's better to pretend to be a cheat than not to have such a thing Sure enough, sure enough, the second generation of rich people like to trick people, play tricks on others, and pretend to be compared.
Damn, I'm in trouble "Be quick.
I'm hungry."
A faint but obviously anxious voice came from behind.
The waiter turned around and nodded: "Don't worry, we will definitely provide you with the most satisfactory service as quickly as possible
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