Restaurant (2)

"Okay, I'll go and place the order now." When the waiter walked out of the door, he couldn't help but wipe the sweat off his forehead. These young masters and young ladies were really not easy to serve. 

Because of Jin Minhua and Jin Minzhu's identity, although there were many people eating in the restaurant, the things they ordered were quickly served one after another. "Come, Meng'er, this is all the food you ordered just now. Try them slowly. See which one you like. We'll take some away later." Jin Minhua was very attentive; if it wasn't for the fact that this was a Western restaurant and there were no public chopsticks, he would have put food on Chen Meng'er's plate. 

"Thank you, Uncle Jin. Uncle Jin, you eat too. There are so many things that Meng'er can't eat." Chen Meng'er gave Jin Minhua a sweet smile,