Interstellar Cute Little Husband

𝕮⃟Hapter 153-154

𝕮⃟𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 153: AN EMPTY SHOP

𝗡𝗔𝗠𝗘：Interstellar Cute Little Husband
𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗛𝗢𝗥：灸尾妖狐

𝗠𝗔𝗖𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗘 𝗧𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗦𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡

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The customers in the snack bar looked straight. Although many of them were employees working in the company, they usually dressed casually and seldom wore suits. Fei.

The customers immediately whispered below to discuss the identities of these people and the purpose of coming here.

"Excuse me, is this a snack bar?" A mild-looking man asked.

The customers nodded.

Then, the gentle professional elite man and others stood in two rows on both sides in an instant, and then a middle-aged man with a more noble and elegant temperament came out from behind.

The man's facial features are handsome. Although he has reached middle age, his handsomeness has not been damaged in the slightest. On the contrary, time has added a mature charm to him, which makes women scream **** when they see it.

The middle-aged man took others to find a table and sat down, then looked at the menu hanging on it, and said, "I want these two"

"Ah? Oh...ok..." It took a long time for the waiter to come back to his senses, and hurriedly went to the back kitchen to explain the customer's order.

Because when the middle-aged man came, it was already past the meal time, so the back kitchen quickly prepared these two dishes and brought them up. The middle-aged man looked at the dishes in front of him and smelled the tempting aroma, and couldn't help but secrete his saliva.

However, the middle-aged man held back, and took a good look at these dishes first.

It has to be said that this is the first time he has seen such a thing, which is completely different from the nutritional powder and nutritional supplements. Can these things really be eaten?

"Boss, can you start it?" The man in the suit who asked the question before couldn't bear it anymore. Normally, he would definitely not disturb the boss's contemplation, but now facing these delicacies that he can smell but can't eat, It was simply torture.

"Let's start." The middle-aged man finally said, and then picked up the chopsticks to imitate others and took the lead in picking up a chopsticks dish and putting it into his mouth.

His eyes widened suddenly, and a dazed expression rarely appeared on his usually serious face. The dish kept rolling in his mouth, slowly experiencing the delicious taste, so delicious that he wanted to swallow it with his tongue go down.

Unexpectedly, there would be such a delicious thing in this world, it is a thousand times more delicious than the most delicious nutrient, no, it is ten thousand times more delicious!

Just this one bite made the middle-aged man realize that if these snacks can be promoted, the profits will be countless.

Although I was still thinking about the cooperation, the movements of my hands didn't stop at all, and the dishes entered my mouth and stomach one after another, and my sense of taste was greatly satisfied.

The customers of the snack bar saw that this group of distinguished guests ate like them, and suddenly felt much more approachable.

After eating, the middle-aged man called the waiter.

"Hello, is your boss there?" The middle-aged man asked with a smile.

It took the waiters a long time to react, and hurried to the back kitchen to call Tao Qingran and others out.