When Liu Shuangshuang heard this, she immediately roared: "You are calling me a dog?"

Song Hui, who had never spoken, had a big change in his face.

At this time, Cao Yan said sarcastically: "Oh, I haven't recognized it just now. Isn't this the beast that no one wants after birth?"

"I heard you are missing, why are you back?"

As he said that, his eyes looked back and forth on Xiao Tianmo and Mo Han twice, and then said, "No wonder Mo Han's wedding was cancelled! It turned out that it was because you had done the destruction!"

Liu Shuangshuang shook her head and mocked, "A poor soldier actually has the face to compete with the young master of the Li family for women. No wonder she canceled the wedding directly. Do you know how to write the words "not worthy"?"

"Forget it, Shuangshuang, what are you talking about with these poor guys! Let's go in and have a meal!"

Cao Fang pulled his daughter and son-in-law, glanced at Mo Zhenting proudly, and then walked into the No. 1 cook.

Looking at these native chickens and dogs, Xiao Tianmo was too lazy to pay attention to them and said to Mo Zhenting and Zhou Huilan: "My parents, it's rare to come once, don't save money for me."

Mo Zhenting and Zhou Huilan were angry and were about to compete with Cao Fang, so they followed Xiao Tianmo into the restaurant.

When Cao Fang and Liu Shuangshuang saw that they also entered the No. 1 cook, they immediately mocked: "What? I have to compete with us if I slap my swollen face and pretend to be fat."

"My son-in-law booked a private room with a minimum purchase of 66,000 yuan, right? Is your whole family's annual salary?"

Cao Fang glanced at Xiao Tianmo disdainfully.

At this time, two beauties who were welcoming came over, bowed to them and said, "Welcome! Do you have any reservations?"

Song Hui immediately said proudly: "Tiangong No. 2, Song Hui booked it."

The top-notch private room for chef No. 1 is the two private rooms that start with the word "Tian".

The private room of Tiangong No. 2 is second only to Tiangong No. 1.

When I heard that Song Hui and others were booking Tiangong No. 2, the smiles on the faces of the two beauties of the welcome were a little deeper. I searched for the official account "Zhangzhongyun Literature" on WeChat, and more good books are waiting for you to see.

"People, please follow me!"

"They were not with us."

Song Hui was afraid that the two welcomers would misunderstand, so he quickly pointed at Xiao Tianmo's family and said.

One of the welcome officers asked Xiao Tianmo: "Sir, where are you having a meal? Do you have any reservations?" Search for Xiumei Reading on WeChat, refreshing and ad-free, and more complete books.

Before Xiao Tianmo answered, Cao Fang immediately sneered: "Look at what they wear, they are all street stall goods. It would be nice to order a few vegetarian dishes in the hall. Do you still expect them to be able to book a private room?"

Xiao Tianmo was too lazy to pay attention to her and said to the welcome officer directly: "Tiangong No. 1, Xiao Tianmo."

"What? Tiangong No. 1?"

Cao Fang and Liu Shuangshuang exclaimed, with an incredible expression on their faces.

Even Song Hui was a little unbelievable.

Tiangong No. 1 is the top private room for chef No. 1, with a minimum consumption of 168,000, which is almost three times that of Tiangong No. 2.

If the whole family has a dinner together during the holidays, the price is barely acceptable.

But there is no special situation. Song Hui couldn't bear to just have a meal with three people.

Xiao Tianmo's family had only four people, but they actually booked Tiangong No. 1?

The two welcomers were also shocked.

Tiangong No. 1, because of its high price, is like the out of reach of the moon in their restaurant.

The chance of enabling is not high.

There are only some special days, and the top powerful people will choose to invite a banquet here.

A family of four like this came to eat casually, and had never seen her before.
Chapter completed!