Chapter 123 Peeling shrimps for your wife

Jiang Lu found a very stylish hotel with a spiral staircase. Among the five people, only Jiang Lu and Zhou Chunhe did not often come to such places, but in Jiang Lu's eyes, such high-end hotels were just like the previous life.

The more exquisite restaurants are similar, so she doesn't think it's very strange. Only Zhou Chunhe is the complete Liu Laolao who entered the Grand View Garden, curious, but not many.

Zhou Chunhe has never been nervous. When the waiter came over to get the menu, he didn't look at the menu and asked them directly what their signature dish was, with a style of everyone.

"Do you have any ban on food?" Jiang Lu asked again.

"No." All three of them replied.

"Just don't just have to do it." Jiang Lu said to the waiter.

"Can't you eat spicy food?" Zhao Bin asked, not sure. He had tasted Jiang Lu's dishes and did not evaluate the taste, but he could also guess that she was a chili fan.

"It's a pregnant woman who can't eat spicy food." Jiang Lu smiled and said, looking at Fu Peiya.

"Oh, so that's it." Zhao Bin nodded.

"No, I can do it." Fu Peiya had been so tired that she wanted to break the precept today.

Sheng Rong hugged his wife's shoulder and coaxed softly, "We'll eat when the baby comes out."

Fu Peiya pouted, "I have to go to confinement after giving birth and breastfeeding. When will it be? What are you guys' mouths?"

"Don't bring me with you. Ask Jiang Lu, I will follow her whatever she wants to eat and never object to it." Zhou Chunhe cleared up his relationship.

Jiang Lu pinched his thighs, and Sheng Rong was obviously embarrassed.

"Okay, don't be spicy, it's better to have a clear mouth, so as not to get the three highs." Zhou Chunhe closed the menu and handed it to the waiter.

"Three Highs?" Zhao Bin repeated.

"You don't know, my Jiang Lu always uses the three highs to scare us. An old naughty boy like my mother is almost scared." Zhou Chunhe explained with a smile.

"Do you know the three highs?" Zhao Bin turned to Jiang Lu.

"You know this tone too?" Jiang Lu was surprised. The three highs should not be popular yet.

"What are the three highs?" Fu Peiya took the opportunity to ask this question.

Jiang Lu did not answer and left the opportunity to Zhao Bin.

Zhao Bin smiled and then said, "I guess it should be height, education and income?"

Jiang Lu was relieved, different from what she thought.

"Is it right?" Fu Peiya asked after seeing Jiang Lu not speaking.

"I summarized it myself, it's not as interesting as what Boss Zhao said." Jiang Lu was haha ​​and prepared to get away with it.

"I think what you said makes sense." Zhou Chunhe added.

"Go and see what wine to drink." Jiang Lu pushed Zhou Chunhe.

"Is white wine OK?" Zhou Chunhe forgot about this.

"I have to drive, I can't drink, you guys can do it yourself." Zhao Bin apologized.

Jiang Lu was stunned, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she soon recovered.

"I didn't let you drink," Zhou Chunhe said, "Just don't get drunk."

"It's still important to be safe. Don't drink when driving." Zhao Bin declined.

Jiang Lu frowned again when she heard this.

"That's what I say, then I can't drink even if I ride a bicycle?"

"To be safe, it's better not to drink it." Zhao Bin said.

"My wife can't drink it even when she is pregnant, so why don't you just have some juice?" Sheng Rong echoed.

"Okay, you have the final say." Zhou Chunhe called the waiter to ask for five glasses of juice.

When the dishes were served, there was really no chili at all. Jiang Lu asked Fu Peiya to eat some shrimp.

"Do you eat it? I'll peel it for you." Sheng Rong said gently.

Fu Peiya nodded, Sheng Rong then grabbed the shrimp and carefully peeled the shells for his wife.

Zhou Chunhe looked at what Sheng Rong was doing, and looked at his wife again uncertainly, "Do you eat shrimp?"

"Eat." Jiang Lu replied without thinking.

"Give it." Zhou Chunhe put two of them into the bowl for Jiang Lu.

"Don't you take it off?" Fu Peiya deliberately looked for trouble, wanting to see how Zhou Chunhe dealt with it.

"Do you need me to peel it?" Zhou Chunhe asked Xiang Jiang Lu.

"No need." Jiang Lu picked up the shrimp and put it into her mouth. She immediately vomited the shrimp shell and the shrimp head.

"Look, this speed is not faster than my hands peeling?" Zhou Chunhe said proudly.

"Jiang Lu!" Fu Peiya was angry, "This makes me seem so pretentious." Protest!

"You are quite pretentious, but Sheng Rong just likes it." Jiang Lu said.

"I like it." Sheng Rong admitted immediately.

When the four of them were talking and joking, Zhao Bin sat in the window and didn't eat much. He drank a glass of boiled water at hand and watched the four of them play quietly, with his eyes occasionally facing Jiang Lu Zhou Chunhe.

Take a glance.

"It's not fun to drink this thing. Another day, we'll drink it white. It's fun to be happy, that's interesting." Zhou Chunhe couldn't stand such a tepid meal.

"Agree." Zhao Bin raised his cup and made a cup-clinking action at Zhou Chunhe.

In fact, Jiang Lu's meal was awkward, and the dishes were not very suitable for her appetite. I don't know if it was because of the lack of peppers, but I always felt that the taste was less. It was the squirrel fish, which was pretty good. She ate it.

More.

The snow outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, and a few people dared not eat it anymore, otherwise it would be difficult to go back.

Zhou Chunhe went to check out, Sheng Rong accompanied his wife to the bathroom, and Jiang Lu and Zhao Bin were left.

Jiang Lu racked her brains and finally remembered something, so she took out a stack of paper money from her bag and handed it to Zhao Bin.

"There are 200 pieces of clothing in total, 120 pieces of large pieces, 80 pieces of small pieces, and 760 yuan, you count."

Zhao Bin glanced at the stack of money and didn't go to get it.

"Is there something wrong?" Jiang Lu asked.

"I remember that the big and small items are half-half, and you gave them sixty more," Zhao Bin recalled.

"I'm a big jean."

“Pants are small pieces.”

"How can that work? Jeans are expensive and should be considered large items."

Zhao Bin didn't argue, and pulled out 60 yuan to push back to Jiang Lu, "Next time, I'll count you as more expensive next time."

Jiang Lu smiled, "It's as much as you should. Even if I make money, I can't let you lose money."

"That's not possible. You did me a favor, but I can still earn it. My friend still has to thank me and owe me a favor, so I don't lose at all." Zhao Bin comforted.

"Then I won't compete with Mr. Zhao, after all, I really can't compare." Jiang Lu smiled, trying to relax.

Zhao Bin nodded and agreed.

"Let's go." Zhou Chunhe came back at this time.

Fu Peiya and the other two are back.

"Do you need to send you back?" Zhao Bin stood up and looked at the heavy snow outside.

"Is it a little cold, why don't you take Zhao Bin's car?" Zhou Chunhe did not take care of his face, but asked his wife seriously.

"No, use a clothes and scarf to block it. It's not very cold when it snows, but it's cold when it melts." Jiang Lu said, saying that this was rejection.

"Then there is no need. Let's leave first, see you later." Zhou Chunhe naturally took Jiang Lu's hand and walked out of the hotel.

"Let's go too, I'll take you two back first." Zhao Bin watched Jiang Lu get on Zhou Chunhe's bicycle, picked up his coat, and walked out.

It's so depressing to write this chapter. I have a big conspiracy and I can't tell you yet...
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