C72 Chinese Food

She didn't care at all. She accidentally glanced at the waiter who was calling Shiyu to order and found that the waiter was really beautiful. Moreover, he was wearing expensive clothes.

She was wearing an ordinary white shirt and a pair of jeans that cost 200 yuan. It was indeed out of place for her to wear such a luxurious restaurant.

However, Jiajia never cared about her appearance and did not care about other people's eyes because her purpose was to be herself and let others say it.

Shiyu looked at the menu for a while and clearly did not know what to order. He looked at Jiajia and asked, "Jiajia, what do you like to eat?"

Jiajia smiled. She knew in her heart that in such a high class European restaurant, the dishes should also be mainly Western, but she never liked Western food. What steak? It never suited her taste.

So she slowly said a few words, "I'm used to eating Chinese food."

In an instant, she felt the gaze of a bumpkin from the waiter. Not bad. She was probably the first person to eat Chinese food in this kind of place.

It was natural to be looked down upon, but the waiter's disdainful gaze made her very unhappy.

So she added, "My favorite food is still the dumplings wrapped by my mother. Unfortunately, this kind of place doesn't have dumplings." Then, she smiled sweetly at Shiyu.

Shiyu was captivated by her smile. Her sweet smile confused him.

"Okay, let's eat dumplings." Shiyu closed the menu and did not look at the waiter again.

The waiter gnashed his teeth in anger. They had a rule that each person was responsible for different customers, and they would get a commission for the dishes ordered by the customers. Of course, the more expensive the dishes were, the better.

This damn country bumpkin woman actually wanted to eat dumplings here. They did not have any dumplings here at all, so she could only get people to buy them outside.

Even if the price was several times higher, it was still miles away from the price of expensive western food and aged red wine.

She was naturally unhappy that she couldn't earn money, but she didn't dare show it. She smiled sweetly at Shiyu and said, "Please wait a moment."

Customers were gods. No matter what the customer wanted, they couldn't not have it.

After the waiter left, there were still four or five female waitresses standing beside him. Each of them posed seductively to attract Shiyu's attention.

However, a certain person's heart was completely attracted by that inconspicuous Jiajia. She kept smiling at Jiajia, and that excessively handsome face was mesmerized by a group of infatuated people.

"Jiajia, thank you for saving me that day." Only now did Shiyu remember that he had not said a word of thanks to Jiajia.

Jiajia smiled, "We are already friends. No need to be polite."

"Where do you work?" Shiyu started to ask about her.

Of course, his expression was pure concern. He did not look down on her at all.

"Not bad. As long as you get used to it." Jiajia's adaptability was very strong. She had long gotten used to everything.

Shiyu did not ask anymore, afraid that asking too much would cause her to misunderstand.

"If you need help, I can help you." Shiyu did not know how to express his feelings. He was always worried about Jiajia staying there to work.

Who knew if he would meet such a beautiful person who was crazy.

"Thank you. If there is a need, I will look for you." Jiajia did not want to leave that place when she occupied it. At least, she did not want to leave until she found the next place to stay.

"Okay. This is my business card. Call me if you need anything." He took out a gold business card and handed it to Jiajia with both hands.

Jiajia also took it with both hands and carefully read the words on it.

Shiyu, Colonel XX of the army, and his phone number. The business card was simple and clear, but Jiajia knew that his identity was not like this.

Otherwise, how could he come back to such a luxurious place to spend money? Moreover, everyone here knew him. Even an idiot could tell that he was a regular customer.

Shiyu then picked up the hundreds of yuan straight phone on Jiajia's table and entered his phone number.

Such a noble young master holding her cumbersome and ugly phone was really a little funny. Jiajia could not help but laugh a few times.

"What made you so happy?" Shiyu totally did not know that his unintentional actions could make Jiajia smile sweetly.

Jiajia shook her head. "I won't tell you."

Shiyu raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiajia sadly. "You are bad. You know that people want to know but you keep them guessing." He imitated Jiajia's tone and spoke, but it made Jiajia laugh.

Her laughter attracted the eyes of a few people in the restaurant. It could be imagined that announcing it loudly in such a high-end and luxurious restaurant would become the first person.

Shiyu did not care about it and also laughed along with Jiajia. Jiajia's smile could affect people's hearts. He only felt that he was very relaxed with her and laughed whenever he wanted to. Those feelings were very enjoyable for him.

He liked Jiajia's personality of daring to do things and not the kind of woman who only knew how to put on airs.

Following that, the dumplings that Jiajia ordered were sent to the table by two waiters. The hot dumplings looked very delicious.

At first, Jiajia just wanted to anger the waiter, but now she really felt hungry.

She elegantly prepared the dishes and prepared to work before she started to eat.

What surprised the waiter was that she did not eat like those uneducated women.

Instead, she ate very elegantly and calmly. Every movement she made revealed her innate noble temperament.

Jiajia took a small bite of the dumplings and chewed slowly. At the same time, she also stuck her tongue into the dumpling and licked her red lips lightly. Then, she elegantly sucked the soup from the dumpling.

This simple and repetitive action made Shiyu, who was standing opposite of her, a little obsessed.

Her hard Adam's apple rolled up and down as she sucked the soup in the dumpling. She swallowed hard.

Looking at her rosy little tongue swimming around her lips, he actually had an impulse to kiss her. He even began to envy that the dumpling could be treated so gently by Jiajia.

After Jiajia finished eating the dumpling, she realized that Shiyu opposite her had not started to eat yet.

"Why aren't you eating?" She put down her chopsticks and asked.

"Why are you staring at me? Is there something on my face?" Jiajia reached out and touched her face. She thought there was soup at the corner of her mouth and even reached out her tempting little tongue to lick her lips.

She thought about how she was worried that she would meet a man with ulterior motives, and he was just a living person.

He actually had such thoughts about her when she was eating. In an instant, his face turned red.

Jiajia was even more baffled. "Could it be that you don't like to eat dumplings? Then let them... "

"No, I like it. I really like it." He picked up the chopsticks and started to eat. He finished one in two bites. His elegant actions were not rude at all.

Jiajia smiled and then started to eat.

Soon, she was full. The dumplings were very big. Although she did not eat as much as those women and kittens, she could not finish so much.

Seeing him eat with relish, he must also like to eat. In a short while, the bottom of the plate was empty and he ate the last dumpling.

"You also like to eat dumplings?" Jiajia asked with a smile.

Shiyu nodded and looked at the remaining dumplings on Jiajia's plate.

Jiajia smiled and immediately understood. She pushed the plate in front of him and said, "Eat!" She was not the kind of woman who would care about trifles. Naturally, she would not think too much about it.

Shiyu smiled and picked up the dumpling that Jiajia had taken a bite of and took a bite where she had taken a bite.

That action was extremely ambiguous, causing the waiter at the side to turn red with envy.

Jiajia was also stunned for a second. She did not expect that he would not dislike the food she had eaten and watch him eat very happily. Presumably, he was the same as her and liked to eat dumplings, right?

That was why she did not pay too much attention to it. After all, he was a proud son of heaven who spoke highly of himself. How could he possibly have any thoughts about her? And she also did not have any ulterior motives.