Chapter 1717 Uncle, It Seems that You Are Not Even a Spare Tire

"Miss Shirley, I finally waited for you to come back."

Although Constantine tried his best to make himself look more natural, his voice was still a little choked, but this further deepened his affectionate image.

"So affectionate!"

"Ah, I'm so touched. If there is a man who can treat me like this, I will definitely fall in love with him deeply!"

"I didn't expect Mr. Constantine, who was once called a playboy, to have such an affectionate side!"

The girls on the side have already been moved. Such a rich young master, who can do this for the woman he likes, is as enviable as a romance novel.

The girls in the restaurant looked at Constantine, and they all had some impressions of this man who often came to ask Shirley if he would come back.

Shirley looked at Constantine, frowned slightly, and asked with some doubts, "Who are you?"

There was a sudden silence in the restaurant.

The girls who were expecting the two to finally get married all widened their eyes and looked at Shirley in disbelief.

The men looked at Constantine with some sympathy. There was nothing more unfortunate than this for a man.

Yes, although Konstantin was affectionate enough, and even made people haggard for Yixiao, he was a full-fledged bitter man.

But what people never expected was that he was not only a miserable man... but also a tragic man!

Shirley didn't even know who he was?

So during this period of time, he was getting thinner and thinner because of her, and turned into such a pitiful appearance, was it just wishful thinking and unrequited love? !

The other party doesn't even know about it! Didn't even know he existed!

"It's too miserable." Mag sighed, not too surprised by this result.

Some people always like to be intoxicated and moved by themselves, without considering the actual situation at all.

I always feel that I am Liang Shanbo, and the other party has to be Zhu Yingtai, thinking that I am unrequited love, not eating or drinking is great, and the other party will be moved to tears immediately when he sees himself haggard, and then he will not marry.

McGonagall has sympathy for Constantine,

After all, he might never have imagined that the one he likes is a fake mother?

It's okay if this thing doesn't work out, but if it does happen, then during the wedding night in the bridal chamber, I don't know who will do who.

Tsk.

The silent air, and Constantine, who seemed to be struck by lightning, made the atmosphere a bit weird.

People looked at Constantine with some sympathy. Although this result was somewhat unexpected, it was more in line with the situation of ordinary people.

"Uncle, it seems that you are not even a spare tire." Amy licked the ice cream and reminded in a low voice beside her.

"click"

Everyone seemed to hear the sound of heartbreak.

Although he really wanted to be furious, he wanted to run away, and he even wanted to hit his head to death on the spot, but looking at Shirley's innocent and innocent face, Constantine felt his heart was melted again, and he began to feel deeply Blame yourself.

"This guy looks a bit wretched, but why do they look like they expect us to be together? It's disgusting! I have to stay away from him." Shirley frowned and looked at Constantine, with a few expressions on her face Doubt and vigilance.

"How could I scare Miss Shirley! It's not her fault! She is so cute, she should be taken good care of!" Constantine thought to himself, and quickly adjusted his mentality. , looked at Shirley affectionately again, and stretched out his right hand and said: "Hello Miss Shirley, let's get to know each other again, I am Constantine."

"Oh." Shirley glanced at his hand and replied indifferently.

"It doesn't matter, all beautiful girls have their own personalities, not to mention Miss Shirley, at least she should remember my name this time!" Constantine withdrew his hand in a little embarrassment, and soon felt happy in his heart thinking.

"Licking the dog has nothing." Mag looked at Constantine with some pity. Some people just refuse to cherish those that can be easily obtained, but they can't let go of those that cannot be obtained.

Constantine's episode did not dispel the enthusiasm of the guests for food. As Constantine took his seat, the team continued to enter the restaurant and began to order food.

"Master, you have made great progress. This must be Miss Shirley's test for you, and you accepted it with a calm demeanor, which must have left a very gentlemanly and good impression in her heart." The servant said in Constance Sitting down opposite Ding, he said with a shy smile while looking at Konstantin's face.

"When you say that, it seems to be true." Constantine's eyes lit up, and he nodded thoughtfully.

"That's right, so you must eat well, restore your body, and restore your former majesty, otherwise Miss Shirley may not be able to see you." The servant quickly smiled and wiped his sweat secretly. Fortunately, my young master didn't look too smart when he mentioned Miss Shirley, if he couldn't think about it because of this matter, then he would have to be skinned by the master.

"What you said is very reasonable. Such a body is really not worthy of Miss Shirley." Constantine nodded, opened the menu and scanned it, and then said: "I want to order a Buddha Jumping Wall, and then a Hot Chic A monkey, a braised pork, a black pepper steak!"

"Okay, I'll order it for you later." The servant replied with a smile. It was a good start for the young master to take the initiative to eat more during this time.

"A lot of people as usual." Gloria got off the carriage, looked at the long line at the door, and said with emotion.

"The charm of food is unstoppable, just like Dailan's clothes." Mars said with a smile.

"Yes, Mr. McGonagall can not only satisfy the taste buds of women, but also design clothes that make them crazy. He is really a magical man." Gloria nodded in agreement.

"Yes." Mars glanced at Gloria, with an upturned smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Let's go, if it's a little later, maybe we won't be able to get in tonight's number." Gloria quickened her pace and walked towards the end of the line.

"I brought you the reports for the past few days, do you need to read them while queuing?" Mars walked a few steps quickly to keep up, and asked softly.

"No need, I'll watch it later when I get home." Gloria shook her head slightly and said with a smile, "At Mamy's restaurant, queuing is also an interesting thing, isn't it?"

Mars glanced at the side to see which one is the king of grilled beef kebabs or kebabs. The middle-aged man argued hard and put away the files with a smile. In such an occasion, it is indeed not suitable to read files. But it looks like Miss will have to stay up all night again tonight.