So Pure, So Flirtatious

Chapter 34—The Attentive Wang Zhitao

Yang Ming looked at the watch, just five minutes and six o'clock, so he swayed to the heavens.

"Excuse me, are you coming to eat?" The welcoming staff at the door of the heavens looked at Yang Ming very strangely. At this time, Yang Ming was dressed as a student, and it was still a person. It is no wonder that the welcoming staff would Have this question.

"Crap, don't eat, what do I come here to do!" Yang Ming was very upset, as if he was looking for a meal.

"Oh, this way, please come with me..." The welcoming staff saw that Yang Ming’s clothes were very ordinary, basically all of them were spread out, which seemed like they could come here to afford them. To know that there is a meal in the heavens, even if it is not expensive, there are hundreds of thousands.

When I came to the service desk, Yang Ming suddenly remembered that he had not made an appointment with Wang Zhitao in advance, and he did not have a mobile phone. This is a bad thing! This kid should not deliberately blame himself?

The welcoming staff saw Yang Ming’s face sullen and uncertain. He thought that he was the luxury of seeing it here. There was no money to spend it, and he could not help but snicker.

"Sir, do you want to eat or not? If you dine, I will let the reception desk arrange a table for you. If you don't eat, then go out, I still have a job!" Miss Yingbin decided that Yang Ming is a poor man. So speaking is not welcome.

Yang Ming listened to the bitter words of the welcoming staff. There was some anger in his heart. Do you treat the guests like this? He wants to attack, but he is afraid that Wang Zhitao is really playing his own. When he plays with fire, if he does not eat here, Others have to laugh at him more.

Yang Ming was helpless. He had to ask the welcoming person with a try. "Is there a person named Wang Zhitao who is booking a room here?"

"Ah? Are you a guest of Wang Shao?" The welcoming guest stunned, and the expression immediately turned into a flattering expression from the disdain: "Oh, Mr. Yang, why don't you say it earlier, sorry, sorry, just not serving well." Please forgive me..."

Although Yang Ming did not know why Wang Zhitao was mentioned, the attitude of the welcoming staff would be so good. When she heard that she called Mr. Yang, she knew that this was definitely because Wang Zhitao had greeted him beforehand, so he snorted. Road: "So, don't you take me there?"

"Yes, yes, Mr. Yang, please come with me!" The welcoming member walked over to my body, sideways, and slightly extended his arms and walked in front of Yang Ming, which was like welcoming a big man.

It seems that Wang Zhitao, this little king, did not marry him. Is this guy really turning back? Yang Ming did not want to understand.

"Mr. Yang, Wang Shao is waiting for you at the Zijin Pavilion in front." Take the elevator to the third floor, and the welcome clerk pointed to a box.

"Well, I know, this is not your business, you go down!" Yang Ming waved his hand, a grandfather's head.

"Yes, yes, just did not serve well, please ask Mr. Yang not to tell Wang Shao..." The welcome clerk nodded and said.

"Okay, okay, this time!" Yang Ming thought, how can people here be so afraid of Wang Zhitao? What is this Xiao Wang Ba’s family doing? It seems that he is quite strong!

Yang Ming pushed the door of the box and saw Wang Zhitao sitting on the sofa inside smoking a cigarette.

Damn, I thought you were a good bird. It was also a big smoker like Lao Tzu. Yang Ming’s big man walked in: “Oh, the squad leader, I have kept you waiting!”

When Wang Zhitao saw Yang Ming, he immediately stood up and smiled. He touched a packet of incense from the coffee table in the hands of Yang Ming: "Yang Ming, you are here! Oh, I just arrived, come, first pump Root smoke, I told the waiter to serve!" Then annihilated the cigarette in his hand and turned out of the box.

Yang Ming glanced at the smoke in his hand, relying on it, it was actually China! With such money, Yang Ming usually buys two boxes of white Ganoderma lucidum.

Yang Ming took a piece from his mouth and ignited it with a lighter. Then he smashed Wang Zhitao out to let the waiter serve, and took the rest of the Chinese bag into his pocket. It’s silly to have a cheaper one, especially Wang Zhitao’s little Wang Ba’s cheapness. Yang Ming looked at the zippo lighter in his hand and thought about it and sneaked it into his pocket. Anyway, take one and take it.

In a short while, Wang Zhitao returned to the box and said: "The dishes are all ready, you can come up immediately, wait a moment!" After reading, I would like to look for the smoke just now.

"Hey... are you looking for smoke?" Yang Ming’s heart is dark, but he also smokes and kills you. I don’t know if smoking is harmful! However, I still stretched my hand to my arms, but I didn’t show anything for a long time.

"You don't have to, don't you, I want a pack!" Wang Zhitao said, he turned and called the waiter.

"Go give me two packs of Chinese..." Wang Zhitao glanced at the lighter that was missing, and said to the waiter: "Get another lighter!"

Wang Zhitao looked at Yang Ming with a contemptuous look. He thought that the poor are poor people. You still want to chase Chen Mengyu. I really want to eat swan meat.

Soon the dishes came up, and Yang Ming was dazzled. Wang Zhitao was really willing to spend money. The abalone sea cucumber crab prawns were stacked on the net.

"Yang Ming, come on, eat it, here are two of us, we don't need those vain, just as I am hungry!" Wang Zhitao greeted Yang Ming.

Yang Ming was just stunned enough, but Wang Zhitao did not speak, and he was not good at eating as a guest.

"Haha, I am also hungry, then I am not welcome!" Yang Ming directly clipped a big crab to himself.

Although Wang Zhitao said that he was hungry, he basically did not move chopsticks. Yang Ming was always eating.

“Is there any wine or something?” Yang Ming ate for a long time and felt a little thirsty.

"Oh!" Wang Zhitao slap his head: "Look at me, forget this, what do you want to drink? Beer or drink?" I thought, I am waiting for you!

"Drink beer!" Yang Ming feels that such a good dish does not drink white.

"Well, you wait, I want to." Wang Zhitao turned and left the box.

How did this guy become so diligent? Calling a beer and going in person? What does he want to do? Could it be... bad, is this kid wanting to slip, and then throwing himself here to pay? Yang Ming shot the thigh dark road, don't let him run!