Chapter Eighty-Seven: Eating Barbecue 2
Fang Zeyu turned around and watched her go step by step under the guidance of the chef, and finally walked towards him happily with a roasted and somewhat charred chicken wing.
"Young Master Fang, can you taste the little girl's cooking skills?" Xia He put the chicken wings into Fang Zeyu's porcelain plate, and then half-squatted down to make a blessing.
Fang Zeyu cut a small piece with the knife used to cut the steak, put it in his mouth expressionlessly, and slowly tasted it, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Xia He standing in front of his position with an expectant face.
Fang Zeyu motioned for her to sit down, then cut a small piece and handed it to her.
"Miss Xia, as a chef, you should be the first to taste your own work. ”
Xia He bit the unsightly piece of meat with his fork, and wanted to spit it out before he could swallow it, but for Fang Zeyu's sake of eating it quietly, she ate it with a smile, and then drank a glass of juice frantically.
"It feels okay, how do you think your cooking skills, are you satisfied?" Fang Zeyu helped her refill the juice.
Xia He shook his head and nodded again, after all, he was going to play, so don't say anything bad or something. Although he didn't want to live up to his stomach, more often than not, he didn't want to live up to Fang Zeyu's kindness.
Fang Zeyu smiled and put his cut fruit in front of her, and then motioned to the chef to bring the roasted things over. The things Xia He had just ordered were put on the table at one time, and the small table was quickly filled.
At this time, after getting Fang Zeyu's consent, the manager on duty walked to Fang Zeyu's side with light steps. He looked a little nervous, lowered his head and said something in Fang Zeyu's ear, and then Fang Zeyu nodded to indicate that he knew, and let the manager go.
"Actually, Bai Qingyuan has been staring at us all the time, isn't it?" After the manager left, Xia He folded the oyster shells like arhats, and asked, but the movements of his hands did not stop.
In fact, when she first arrived here, Xia He saw the Qingyuan Building not far from here, which was the office building of Bai's fashion industry, and then contacted Fang Zeyu's series of ambiguous actions just now, she could probably guess one or two.
"It's just a coincidence. Don't think about it, you eat fast, eat more. Fang Zeyu cut his steak elegantly, and kindly gave some to Xia He, after all, it is not a serious restaurant, and neither of them needs to be so well-behaved.
Bai Qingyuan has a property in the high-end community next to her, but she often books a room here, sometimes for half a year. ”
"Because you come here often?" Xia He was not polite, and put down the chicken feet in his hand when he had a steak.
"Occasionally, not often. Fang Zeyu raised his wine glass, and lightly touched the glass in her hand like Xia He had just done, and the juice in it shook very weakly.
Xia He picked up her cup with his movements, and then she realized the problem that she hadn't noticed just now.
When the two were about to tiptoe back, Bai Qingyuan spotted them.
"Fang Zeyu!" Bai Qingyuan called him, but Fang Zeyu didn't stop.
"You can't take a fancy to her, do you, you know I'm waiting here, so I brought her to play a play. I was so angry the other day that I was like that, you believe me!"
Xia He really wanted to look back at her expression at the moment, as a woman, Xia He felt a little pitiful about her. But she held back, and now she didn't want to make a provocative act that might threaten her life.
"Fang Zeyu, look back at me!" Bai Qingyuan suddenly rushed out of the security interception, wanting to rush over and grab the two, but because she was wearing a long skirt, it was inconvenient to walk, and she was quickly hugged by the waitress found by the manager on duty.
"Miss Bai, let's go back and rest first, young master, he has other things to deal with today. The waiters dissuaded one after another.