College Storm: Beautiful men are not easy to mess with

Chapter 128 Who is the sister-in-law?

The waiter is a clever girl. Hearing Si Yue's words, thinking that the secretary called her Miss, and thinking that it must be someone from the boss's family, Yan Yan immediately said with a smile: "The difference between a private stove and other hotels is that , we are more inclined to everyone's private kitchen, so that guests can feel the atmosphere of home here. Our ordering has a special feature, you can follow the order on our menu, or you can order what you like without the menu In a word, every guest can regard this place as their own restaurant at home, and the chef in our restaurant is everyone’s personal chef.”

Si Yue nodded, obviously satisfied with the waiter's answer, looked at Wan Wan and Song Jiao, "Let's order." From a direction that the waiter couldn't see, she winked at them slyly.

Song Jiao nodded almost invisibly, indicating acceptance.He picked up the menu card and cleared his throat.

There are so many dishes on the electronic menu board that Song Jiao is dazzled, and what is the main dish is written on the back of each dish, although maybe not many people know it.

Song Jiao frowned, and began to think about some common cuisines in his mind, which were not listed here.

After thinking about it for a long time, Song Jiao still couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food, looked at Si Yue apologetically, pointed with his finger, and ordered the signature dish in the restaurant.

"Sister, I want to eat these too." Wanwan lowered her voice, handed the menu card to April, and said softly.

Si Yue looked at Wanwan amusedly, and couldn't help but sigh that the little girl is more innocent, then nodded: "Wanwan can eat whatever she wants."

There was a crystal smile in Wanwan's eyes, and she couldn't wait to order a big-name cuisine that was no less expensive than Song Jiao.

Si Yue felt that she couldn't be too stingy anymore, and with a flick of her finger, she also ordered a lot of famous dishes.

"What do you want for dessert and appetizer?" She asked, still looking at the menu.

"Well, I'd like a pear tart."

Song Jiao shrugged: "Give me a cup of mocha."

"Why do you like coffee so much like my brother?"

"Why does my sister like coffee as much as brother George?"

Si Yue and Nalan Zhiwan spoke in unison.

Song Jiao felt powerless: "Please, there are more than ten million people in this world who like coffee."

"However, my brother also likes Mocha."

"Hey, what's that expression on your face?" That expression, if she read it correctly, is ambiguous, right?What an international joke, it's just a cup of coffee.

"Sister Siyue, do you want Sister Song to be your sister-in-law?" Wanwan's expression was a bit perplexed: "But my brother seems to like Sister Song too."

"Oh, that's it?" Si Yue's eyes were stained with gossip. As for Wan Wan's question, she really didn't think about it. It doesn't matter whoever is her sister-in-law, as long as her brother likes it.

"The food is served, let's eat." Song Jiao was angry, how could she look like a commodity waiting to be sold for a price.

Of course, it was an appetizer.However, Song Jiao didn't care about these things.Anyway, changing the subject is the most important thing.

There are many chefs at the private stove, not to mention that there is only Si Yue's table now, so the dishes ordered by several people are quickly served.

Song Jiao chopped up big pieces, completely ignoring the piles of chatter from the two people next to him.

"Wanwan, do you have anything to say about others ignoring us?" Siyue swallowed a mouthful of papaya cream soup, looked at Wanwan and spoke.

"You can't talk about food, do you understand? Be careful, no matter how many papaya steamed buns you eat, it won't change." Song Jiao angrily forked a piece of papaya and put it in the April bowl.

(End of this chapter)