This person is the popular singer Qin Luowei.

He Yanzhi couldn't help but hold his forehead, he was worried about him like an old mother, he was good, he was eating snacks without heart here, the key was to eat her potato chips!

He Yan was angry from her heart, and said coldly: "Don't call me Sister He, you can't afford it, I should call you Qin Ye." ”

"No, aren't you calling me old?"

"......" He Yan was so angry that she couldn't speak.

"What's the matter, Sister He, are you unhappy? Don't Boss Xia train you again?" Qin Luowei put another handful of oil on the fire, as if he was testing on the edge of He Yanzhi's endurance.

He Yanzhi finally couldn't bear it anymore and broke out: "Qin Luowei, are you still human? Do you have a conscience? Why I was reprimanded, don't you know? Isn't it all the problems you provoked! I ran over to deal with your problems before I even ate dinner, and you still asked me if I was happy? Do you see me happy?!"

After venting, He Yanzhi's emotions finally calmed down a little.

"I'm sorry, Sister He, come, eat some potato chips. Qin Luowei handed over the potato chips in his hand.

He Yanzhi's temper came and went quickly, Qin Luowei said this, she didn't care anymore, and took the potato chips, "You really borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, borrow my potato chips and give them to me." By the way, why are you here?"

"Uh...... Actually, Boss Xia had already looked for me before he looked for you. After he finished speaking, I was a little hungry, don't you have a lot of food here, so I'll come. ”

He Yanzhi remembered that she had also come to look for food, and she was so hungry in Xia Zhengqing's office that she was so angry with Qin Luowei that she forgot that she was still hungry. For the first time, she really felt what it meant to be "full of gas", and the ancients did not deceive her.

Now that most of her anger is gone, she is hungry again. It's just that she planned to fill her stomach and go home casually before eating instant noodles, so let's make do with it today, and now she doesn't plan to wronged herself. The culprit is in front of him, how can there be a reason to cheap him.

"Hey, Qin Luowei, invite me to dinner. ”

"Huh?"

"I didn't eat dinner because of whom, give you a chance to make up for your mistakes, cherish it!"

Qin Luowei looked at the woman in front of him who was smiling like a fox, and could only agree: "Okay, what do you want to eat?"

"Of course it's expensive and what's the food~ Do big stars still care about the cost of a small meal?" He Yanzhi stood up with a wicked smile, I won't believe in him if you don't die!

In the end, the two went to eat hot pot. It's not that He Yanzhi decided not to kill him when he found out about his conscience, but Qin Luowei raised a very realistic question: "Do you think that with your hunger level, you can still maintain your image by eating in those high-consumption places now?"

He Yanzhi had to admit that what he said was very reasonable, she struggled for a long time between maintaining her image and viciously slaughtering Qin Luowei, and finally decided with difficulty to choose hot pot, a high-quality, inexpensive and affordable national delicacy.

It's already nine o'clock in the evening, but the city's vibrant nightlife is just beginning. Street lamps and neon lights dispel the colors that belong to the night, the traffic on the road is endless, the night breeze blows quietly, and I don't know whose yard is blooming with cinnamon, and the fragrance fills the whole street.

The hot pot restaurant was at its best time for business, and in order to avoid anyone recognizing Qin Luowei, they asked for a private room.

Ordering is very convenient, you only need to scan the QR code to operate on your mobile phone. He Yanzhi took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code: "What pot bottom do you want?"

"Don't you eat spicy food? ”

"Okay. ”

It stands to reason that Qin Luowei, as a singer, should try to avoid spicy food, but he is a person who is not spicy or happy. What is jealous is that even so, his voice condition is still very good, and he is really a person who God appreciates food.

He Yanzhi continued to look at the menu, and Qin Luowei spoke faintly, "Have you ever heard a sentence? For a Sichuan person, eating mandarin duck pot is the most humble concession in love. Although I am not from Sichuan, this mandarin duck pot represents my love for you. ”

He Yanzhi couldn't help laughing, raised her eyes and glared at him: "That little woman thank you for your love." ”

The two ordered some more dishes, and after the waiter came in and prepared all the dishes, Qin Luowei took off his mask and picked up chopsticks to eat.

Hot pot is truly one of the treasures of Chinese cuisine. The bottom of the pot is gurgling, all kinds of vegetables are up and down with the soup in the pot, scoop up and taste a bite, the hand-cut mutton is fresh and tender, the hairy belly is crispy, the sweet potato chips are sticky and glutinous, and the wide flour is strong. The two of them ate heartily.

After being full of wine and food, He Yanzhi lay lazily in the chair, remembering that she had to talk to Qin Luowei about today's events, but the atmosphere at this time was lazy and leisurely, and she was really reluctant to destroy it, so she dispelled this idea.