Chapter 639 The Luo Family Man's Favorability Is Up+

Luo Tianlin entered the surprise barbecue restaurant given by the girl, and for a moment, he admitted that he was wrong.

He feels that something is wrong with him recently.

But when he walked into the barbecue restaurant, he had already suppressed this emotion and disguised it very well.

After entering the box led by the service lady, he took off his shoes at the door, untied his tie and entered the tatami room, and saw his old man sitting at the head of the barbecue table.

Next to her is Xia Mint, who is cutting meat with big scissors. Her face is red, probably steamed by the heat of the barbecue. She is wearing a lotus-colored chiffon skirt, looking cute and cute.

Standing at the sliding door, the cold wind poured in from outside, and the hot barbecue air mixed with meat rushed out from inside. Luo Tianlin's brows were originally furrowed, but after seeing this scene, he suddenly relaxed.

The sweet girlish aura on the girl's body floated lightly, washing away all the heat and cold, like a spring breeze on the Buddha's face.

The waiter closed the box door.

"Hmph." Luo Yuanchang gave him a nasal sound directly.

Luo Tianlin nodded, "Grandpa, I'm late, I'll pay the bill."

"You want to be courteous?" Luo Yuanchang glared at him.

But on the plate in front of him, Xia Bohe happened to hand over a small piece of charcoal-grilled beef with a golden surface, and he immediately took it with a smile on his face, "It's better to be a girl."

Luo Yuanchang scanned the room with complacent eyes, and happily put the snowflake beef cubes into his mouth.

It was a look of enjoyment, nodding while chewing.

Because of the bet, Luo Tianlin thought that when he returned home today, he would see a grumpy and furious grandfather, but he didn't expect that his grandfather was beaming with joy.

If Xia Bohe won the match, he would have one more chance of losing the bet.

In theory, he would have slammed the door on the door long ago!

Luo Tianlin raised his eyebrows, hung his suit on the hanger next to him, and sat respectfully in the vacant seat next to the little girl.

"Grandpa, would you like to try wrapping lettuce and eating it with barbecue sauce? It tastes rich and refreshing. Let me wrap one for you?" Xia Bohe smiled at him, turned her head and smiled at Mr. Luo.

Luo Tianlin lowered his eyebrows and held her wrist holding the lettuce, "Grandpa won't eat—"

The old man is picky eater.

I like meat, but I don't like vegetables.

I especially hate dishes that cook vegetables and meat together, and feel that these green leafy vegetables tarnish the pure taste of the gravy.

But all chefs who come to Luo's family have been taken special care of them so as not to be scolded out by the old man.

He has been negligent for a while and didn't mention it to her.

Luo Tianlin held her slender wrist, let her escape from the catastrophe, and scolded, "You eat by yourself."

But Xia Bohe blinked and looked at him.

Not long after, there was a bang, Mr. Luo knocked on the table, "Who says I won't eat?"

The corners of Luo Tianlin's eyes twitched.

Father Luo on the opposite side gave him a shut up look.

Sure enough, the old man stared and beeped, "I can't try new things?"

"I have a son and a grandson, but what's the use?"

"Who took me out to eat barbecue?"

"Humph!"

Luo Yuanchang swept across his son's and grandson's faces viciously, and finally landed on Xia Bohe with a smile on his face, "If the girl hadn't brought me here to eat barbecue today, I wouldn't have known, so the barbecue tastes like this."

No wonder he didn't know!

Everyone at the dining table, except for Xia Bohe, all had strange expressions.

The chef at home, Brazilian barbecue, Turkish barbecue, and even American, Japanese, and Korean...there are countless types!

There are ovens, ovens, open-air and indoor ones in the villa. I don’t know how many kinds there are.

The old man is talking nonsense with his eyes closed.

Even Xu Yazhi covered her mouth with a tissue, not knowing how to answer.

After some difficulty, I managed to hold back a sentence, "Our family has never eaten at a barbecue restaurant."

Yes, too rich.

You can call the chef at home.

Who still comes to this small barbecue restaurant to eat barbecue?

never came!

The men of the Luo family, from Luo Tianlin to Mr. Luo, have never been here for three generations!

Not to mention the DIY BBQ!

Mr. Luo narrowed his eyes and shook his head, "This is life."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the Luo family were complicated, and they seemed to be lost in thought.

【drop! 】

[The host gets Luo Yuanchang's favorability, Luo Jiaxing's favorability, Luo Tianlin's favorability...]

[Congratulations, you have won the Luo family's big turntable once. 】

Xia Bohe held the lettuce: "...?"