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Hearing Jiang Luoyi¡¯s introduction, Li Boju¡¯s eyes suddenly filled with blazing anger, especially when he saw Qin Chuan¡¯s salty pig¡¯s trotters on Jiang Luoyi¡¯s waist, which made him gnash his teeth with hatred.
Jiang Luoyi was supposed to be the one in his pocket, but instead he was taken over by a slovenly dressed guy. It was a great shame and humiliation for him.
"Luoyi, please come in quickly!" Li Boju suppressed his anger, showed a false smile, and acted as gentlemanly as possible.
In the private room, there is another young man sitting in a suit and leather shoes. He is handsome and looks like a kid from a rich family.
He raised his hand to say hello, with a hint of hostility in his eyes: "Sister Luo Yi, long time no see."
Jiang Luoyi was stunned for a moment, and said with some surprise: "Haoming, you are here too."
This young man¡¯s name is Jiang Haoming, the son of his distant uncle Jiang Jianye and her distant cousin.
"He is the son-in-law you found. He is dressed like a beggar, so you dare to lead him out. Isn't it embarrassing?" Jiang Haoming's disdainful eyes fell on Qin Chuan and he laughed wildly.
Li Boju snorted, and then sarcastically said: "It is the first time in my life that I have seen this country bumpkin wearing slippers and big trousers when entering a French restaurant. He has no right to sit with us. It is really beneath his status!"
The two of them sang in harmony. Jiang Luoyi felt embarrassed and couldn't refute.
¡°I¡¯ve never seen slippers before. You must have escaped from Africa. It¡¯s just an eye-opener for you.¡± Qin Chuan didn¡¯t intend to eat this meal at all. He deliberately raised his feet and waved them in front of Li Boju.
Li Boju felt that he smelled the smell of stinky feet, which was really disgusting. He hurriedly ran away and said angrily: "Qin, you are so vulgar and disgusting, get out of here right away!"
Jiang Luoyi also felt that Qin Chuan's behavior was too disgusting. How could he raise his stinky feet in front of others? It was just for scolding.
But she hated Li Boju even more, and she had to defend Qin Chuan. Her pretty face turned cold and she said, "Don't make a fuss. If you're not welcome, we'll leave now."
In order to maintain his gentlemanly demeanor, Li Boju forcibly restrained his anger and put on a smile and said: "Luoyi, don't be angry. I've invited you to come in my eight-carriage sedan. How can I not welcome you? Please sit down."
He didn¡¯t mention Qin Chuan at all. It was obvious that he was not welcome.
Qin Chuan, however, acted like a carefree person, diligently helped Jiang Luoyi pull out his chair, and then sat down next to Jiang Luoyi.
Li Boju cursed secretly and ignored it for the time being. He called the waiter and brought the menu. "Luoyi, you are a guest, you can order whatever you like."
Jiang Luoyi took the menu and opened it. She felt a little embarrassed because the menu was in French and she couldn't understand it.
"Sister Luo Yi doesn't know French. Brother Li, aren't you making things difficult for her?" Jiang Haoming said angrily.
"I'm sorry, it was my negligence." Li Boju seemed apologetic, but in fact he said in a showy way: "Luoyi, what do you want to eat, I can order it for you."
Qin Chuan snorted disdainfully, snatched the menu from Jiang Luoyi's hand, and said contemptuously: "It's just about ordering a dish. If there's anything difficult about it, I can order it with my eyes closed."
Jiang Luoyi¡¯s head was full of dark things. Does Qin Chuan look like someone who understands French?
"What do you want?" Li Boju laughed mockingly, and said with satisfaction and disdain: "You are a clown who is trying to make a fool of himself by trying to impress people, but there are words you recognize on it!"
Qin Chuan looked like an idiot and said, "There are pictures on it, but who can read the text? Is there something wrong with your brain?"
Li Boju was choked and speechless. He didn't know French, but he was still so confident. He had never seen such a thick-skinned person. He was indeed a vulgar bumpkin.
¡°This looks delicious, let¡¯s have one, and this, and this¡¡± Qin Chuan pointed at the menu regardless of the eyes of others.
The waiter next to him didn¡¯t dare to say anything, so he wrote it down one by one.
"Sister Luo Yi, this freeloader you are looking for is worse than a country bumpkin. He is not even worthy of cleaning your toilet!" Jiang Haoming mocked.
Jiang Luoyi also felt too embarrassed and didn¡¯t know what to say, so she simply remained silent.
Li Boju came with his purpose in mind and took the opportunity to fan the flames and said: "Haoming is right. Letting him enter your house is a shame and a great humiliation. I advise you to let him in as soon as possible"
Before he could finish speaking, a menu was called over and slapped on his face. The rest of his words were also interrupted. The initiator was Qin Chuan.
Li Boju felt a soreness in his nose and almost shed tears. He opened the menu and roared: "What are you doing, don't you have eyes?"
"Pay attention to your quality. No matter how you yell, it seems you are no better than a country bumpkin."?Where to go. "Qin Chuan did it on purpose and sneered secretly. If Jiang Luoyi hadn't been there, he would have scared her out of blood and would have made your nose bleed.
Li Boju was so angry that he gritted his teeth. When he was beaten, he had to maintain his grace and not get angry, otherwise he would be no different from a country bumpkin. Write down this account first and calculate it together later.
"I don't bother arguing with a country bumpkin!" He snorted coldly, pretending to be generous, took the menu, and said to the waiter in French: "I want a piece of fried foie gras, onion soup, and oysters."
Li Boju¡¯s French was very poor, and he could barely understand what he meant. Qin Chuan immediately guessed that this guy was learning and selling now, and he wanted to pretend to compete, but he really hit the muzzle of the gun.
He said with a joking smile: "I didn't expect you to speak French. I just want to order a few more dishes. Please tell the waiter."
Seeing Qin Chuan pointing at the names of several dishes on the menu, Li Boju immediately showed his mistakes, with a bit of embarrassment on his face, and winked at Jiang Haoming next to him. The few dish names he knew were taught by Jiang Haoming on a temporary basis.
Jiang Haoming studied in France before, so it was natural that he could speak French, so he hurriedly came to the rescue.
"So you can only say these two sentences, and you dare to show your embarrassment. This is embarrassing!" Qin Chuan teased mockingly, and then spoke pure standard French to the waiter.
Jiang Haoming was stunned on the spot as if he had seen a ghost. He did not expect that Qin Chuan could speak French, and his pronunciation was even better than that of him who had studied abroad for several years.
Li Boju was very unhappy when he was exposed. He couldn't understand what Qin Chuan said at all. He sneered to save his face and said, "What kind of bird language are you talking about in your chatter? Can you speak human language?"
Qin Chuan disdained to answer and looked at the waiter.
The waiter responded and explained: "This gentleman just said in French that he would like pan-fried foie gras and baked snails with less oil because his wife doesn't like eating too greasy food."
The waiter said this in Chinese, and everyone present could understand it.
Li Boju felt as if someone had slapped him hard in the face. His face turned red and white. He felt so embarrassed that he was outshone by Qin Chuan, a country bumpkin.
¡°Wife, am I right?¡± Qin Chuan said with a flattering smile.
A hint of blush flashed across Jiang Luoyi's face, and he nodded and responded softly: "Well, you are really thoughtful, thank you."
She was surprised that Qin Chuan could speak French.
Li Bo shot himself in the foot. Qin Chuan played with him by pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. He also forced a mouthful of dog food and lost face in front of Jiang Luoyi.
He was ashamed and angry, and he was even more resentful towards Qin Chuan, grinding his teeth with hatred.
Seeing Li Boju¡¯s deflated look, Jiang Luoyi felt happy and asked curiously: ¡°Husband, how come you know French? You speak it quite fluently.¡±
These words fell into Li Boju¡¯s ears and slapped him in the face again. What do you mean, are you laughing at me for doing what I do best? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com