Chapter 537: It ’s terrible to have a bear boy

Jiang Wan'er's voice is crisp and soft, but it is sweet and sweet, but the poisonous tongue is first-rate:
"Furthermore, we like to eat like this, can you control it? Learning western food is elegant? That's just one step, one process, eating a meal, just eating comfortably, care about so much dry Well? People who care too much about these things are a bit vulgar. They are the kind of people desperately trying to prove that they are high society. That is really naive! I also like to grab and eat by hand, how can you? "
"We just do it casually, why not? It ’s not rare to eat! Look at you, you ’ve been out for dinner, you ’ve been taking pictures, and you ’re dressed like five or six. Have n’t you eaten? I ’ll just come here and eat it once Look, look, the powder on that aunt ’s face is thicker than the wall of the Badaling Great Wall! This old grandfather, the qualitative hair wax on your head can withstand the bombardment of the shell! Who is it to show it to? Aren't you tired? "
"You you! What did you say?"
The evening dress girl was so angry that the fat boss' face turned into a pig's liver color.
In fact, Jiang Waner was right. They came to the Champs Elysees for half a year.
"Waner's mouth is really sharp! Whose style is this? It's comparable to that in college!"
Liu Yating could not help but praise, with a stunning look of praise.
"Teaching is bad. The door is unfortunate, the door is unfortunate! Waner, shut up. Otherwise I will tell your mother!"
Jiang Tian held his forehead with helplessness.
At this time, the French female foreman looked at Jiang Waner gently and said, "This young lady, but it is really uncivilized to eat Western food with your hands!"
"Civilization? Tianzhu always eats pilaf! I can only say that this is not civilization in your eyes!"
Jiang Wan'er said enthusiastically:
"Furthermore, there are serious problems with your position. You are the operator. You should now advise both parties to resolve the conflict. But you are obviously intensifying the conflict and favoring one side. If I were the restaurant owner, I would fire you now! Because you His attitude will irritate one party. Of course, this is not to blame you. He gave you a tip of one hundred dollars. I think we can't afford it! "
The female foreman's face was stiff, and she did not expect to be ridiculed and ridiculed by Jiang Waner, who was seven or eight years old.
Around 2009, everyone was a little bit admired.
In Yanjing, let alone French men, even black people can change very high-quality girlfriends every day, calling Chinese girls as easygirls.
The Chinese men who come to eat here have always been polite, especially polite to them, even a little trembling.
Jiang Waner turned his words and fired at the men and women:
"Returning to the topic just now, we are eating. Didn't recruit anyone and didn't mess with anyone, but the woman took pictures? What do you mean? Haven't seen T-shirts, gowns and old shoes for Western food. Us? Who doesn't understand politeness and who has no qualities? "
The evening dress girl snorted coldly: "Who shot it, shall I take a good look at the scenery?"
Jiang Wan'er ignored her and looked at the foreman: "Oh, you're fun! At the time, you were checking them out. You didn't see this old auntie taking pictures? Why didn't you stop this impolite behavior? Because of the one hundred tips Right! Isn't it cheap? Reverse black and white for a hundred dollars? "
The forewoman smiled stiffly: "This lady, you have misunderstood, this is not the case."
"She scolded!"
The girl in the evening dress seemed to be holding the handle suddenly, pointing at Jiang Waner: "On such high-end occasions, wearing long gowns and old cloth shoes, not eating Western food, but also scolding people, is there any quality! What a disappointment!"
"Are you of high quality? All the curses are coming out! I said she was cheap, just an objective evaluation of her personality, not cursing!"
Jiang Waner sneered:
"What's wrong with wearing a long shirt? The long shirt, the essence of traditional clothing, and the symbol of the Chinese national costume culture. Its smooth lines, elegant shapes, and subtle moods have expressed the classics and gracefulness, sensuality of Chinese people, especially women, for nearly a century. And introverted, it also shows the male humility, manner and style. It also carries the cultural meaning of unity of heaven and man, unity and harmony! Do you understand? "
"Yes, but this is a western restaurant." Evening girl was choked by Jiang Wan'er and couldn't say anything.
"I tell you, the nation is the best! I like it! I want the nation to the end!"
Jiang Waner laughed: "Brother, give me new money! I'm going to hit people with money!"
Jiang Tian made a fuss in his pocket for a while, and then offered 100,000 yuan in cash: "Tell you, New Year's money is advanced, don't ask me for the Spring Festival!"
"Is your pocket a robot cat's pocket? Can you hold so many?" Liu Yating's eyes were straight at the time.
Jiang Wan'er had seen it strangely for a long time. He took a bunch of banknotes and patted it on the table.
"For you guys, let the band take advantage of Wuhu Mountain for the performance. My sister likes this ethnic style!"
The female foreman couldn't hold her face and smiled with a reserved smile: "Sorry, we are western restaurants. They won't play traditional Chinese opera!"
"Continue to give money, you are still choking!" Jiang Waner reached out to Jiang Tian, ​​calling Jiang Angel lightly.
"Did I owe you? Tell you that the money for next year's New Year is also advanced in advance!"
Jiang Tian hated his teeth itchingly, took out a cheque, picked up his signature pen, and signed it on the table: "500,000!"
"De Lat! Miss Grandpa, you're all right! Music gets boring for my sisters!"
When the female foreman looked at her, her eyes were straight. She took a check and gathered up a bunch of banknotes.
"Take out the excerpts from‘ Eight Winds and Snowy Night Disaster from Heaven ’in Wuhu Mountain, I will sing for you!

Then she hurriedly came to the stage to give a command, the music played, and she also picked up the microphone and sang in a round voice.
"I said she was cheap, she didn't obediently sing to me!"
auzw.com Jiang Wan'er looked at the evening dress girl with a smile, and the disgusting person's ability was also first-rate: "Auntie, do you think it sounds good? Doesn't it sound good? Don't want to listen, let me slip out. what!"
Liu Yating smiled straightly: "Oh my God, it ’s exactly the same as fighting with you when you were in college! If you didn't say it before, I suspect it was your biological daughter!"
"Where, my aunt's girl! The aunt has no status, so she follows her mother's last name. Hehe!"
Jiang Tian said depressedly, "If I had such a girl, I wouldn't be so annoyed by her!"
The girl in the evening dress was blasted by Jiang Waner's arrogance and arrogance. A fat man grumbled and said, "You see, you see, they bullied me! You have to go out to me, you don't say you county Wangfu Road, It's Chaoyang District! "
"Okay, okay. You have a seed, the upstart from the country, I see when you can give me a pole!"
Then the fat man called and called.
After a while.
A few defense team members came to the fat man, nodded and asked, politely, "Ho, what's the matter?"
The fat man tore off his collar with a few buttons, took a glass of residual wine, and hurriedly poured himself over, pointing at Jiang Tian with a smile:
"This kid splashed me with wine, broke my shirt, hit me! He was given criminal detention!"
"Please give us a trip! Cooperate with the investigation!"
Several defense team members approached Jiang Tian and hummed proudly.
"I'm going, it's interesting!"
Jiang Tian shook his head, crying and laughing.
At the foot of the emperor, the kid on the root of the imperial city is fine.
The fat man smiled grimly: "I tell you, my name is Ge Jinhao. Have you heard of the grandfather Zhang Huchen of the Prince Hotel? I'm ferromagnetic! Don't inquire about this, in the Chaoyang District, who dare to provoke me! "
Jiang Tian didn't move.
Where is this small character worth his shot?
It seems that this boy is Zhang Huchen's person, but he did not call Zhang Huchen himself and called his mother?
"Hurry up, what are you waiting for! Cooperate!" Several joint defense team members pointed at Jiang Tian drastically and reprimanded.
Jiang Wan'er was already angry, and smiled coldly: "It's OK to reverse the black and white level! Have you learned the common sense of law? Seven-year-old children belong to totally criminal incapable actors. It's not illegal to kill or set fire!"
"What are you talking about? The little boy is still telling me the law? I think you owe it!"
A five-thick, three-thick, one-meter-eight team member weighing more than two hundred pounds pointed at Jiang Wan'er in bad manner.
It's almost the Spring Festival, and everyone invariably remembers the fear of being dominated by bear children, and is in a bad mood.
"is it?"
Jiang Wan'er smiled coldly, his eyes were already very cold, and suddenly he stood up and punched the little fist on the lower abdomen of the big man.
Huh!
The big man stooped sharply, his eyes were bulging, and all the food just spit out.
Immediately following Jiang Wan'er's eruption, her huge body looked like a rag doll, flew seven or eight meters away, and hit five or six tables before falling to the ground.
"Sacred Heart King Boxing? It's a decent fight!"
Jiang Tian praised the sentence first, and then a black line authentic:
"Grandpa teaches her what to do. The bear child is very annoying, let alone a bear boy who has cultivated himself!"
"Brother, what am I going to do? Whoops!"
Jiang Waner, wow! With a cry, she was vomited with vomit, and was almost sick to death.
"Who asked you to hit someone? You deserve it!" Jiang Tian couldn't help crying, and Liu Yating quickly took a tissue to help her clean it.
"Little shit, how can you hit someone?"
At this moment, a few stunned defense team members also reacted, and even pulled out the baton and hit Jiang Waner.
"Fight, fight, right? See I won't kill you!"
Jiang Wan'er's anger, let alone mention it, take off the long shirt and shake it off, and then into the enemy group.
I saw her leaping up, slapping one person with a slap, and kicking one kneeling with a slap on her knees, then one elbow, and another combat power was wasted.
"Change the tune for the lady-general order!"
On the stage, the French female foreman was so excited that she gestured to the band and laughed.
"Delat!"
Several blond ghosts immediately played in excitement. The piano, guitar, bass, and drums were all played together. It was a lively celebration.