Coming out of the hot pot restaurant, the sky was already dark. Song Xing and the others swept away the inventory of the entire hot pot restaurant, and did not leave even a single chrysanthemum for the hot pot restaurant, and the master of the shaved meat slices was busy all night, and sat in the lobby on the first floor with a few waiters and fell asleep, letting the upstairs toss.

After he was full of wine and food, Chen settled the account as usual.

Peach Blossom Eyes glanced at more than 100 plates of beef and more than 20 plates of hairy belly on the bill, all of them, but it only cost less than 10,000 yuan, Chen then secretly laughed Pei Luo's combat effectiveness at night, fortunately, there is Zhang Universe, a demobilized soldier, and it is more refreshing to drink with people who come out of the army, but unfortunately Zhang Universe's profession is a driver, and he can't often make appointments.

Chen then had some regrets - when can this kid Shiqin eat carbohydrates, he borrowed the plane to play again, it was too close from Guangjing to the imperial capital, and he arrived before he could enjoy it.

At the checkout, the female manager of the hot pot restaurant asked Chen when he would marry a supermodel, and Chen remembered that his father said that he would give him a blind date, and the corners of his mouth contemptuously hooked up a wicked bracket.

"Come on, wait for the headlines. ”

The female store manager looked at Chen with evil peach blossom eyes, and was a little disdainful - this kind of man has money and face, and he must have more than one girlfriend.

In the private room, Shi Qin and others came out one after another, and Shi Qin, Cheng Tian and others walked out of the store without squinting. The female store manager looked at this group of people's clothes and sideburns, each of them was unreal, and it was expected that this group of rich second generations and stars must not be clean, and the men and women drank a box of red star two pot heads at night, and they were all tired and tired when they left, and they couldn't help but make up all kinds of rumors they saw on Weibo.

What Chen is borrowing the fame of supermodel Pei Luo, just to heat up his restaurant, and behind his back, he is full of girls all over the world.

There is also Shi Qin and Cheng Tian are a couple, Bai Siyu is just a smoke bomb of Cheng Day's orientation, who let the two of them be in the same company.

Song Xing and Fu Xianzhi have already made it clear that they are a pair of lesbians, Fu Xianzhi was heartbroken by Gao Zhengguang, and instead used all his resources to make Song Xing popular.

The female store manager was a little distressed by Rong Zhen, who was a good hero and the son of an artist, and mixed with such a group of men and women who were crowing and doggy, and had an undecent style.

In this way, it seems that it is better to die Wen Baiyu, who is actively starting a business.

Chen then glanced at it and knew that the female store manager was gossiping about herself, and put the black card in her wallet, so Chen laughed and walked away. Song Xing, who was already slightly drunk, was the last to come out, bumped into Chen and asked with a smile on his face:

"What's so funny?"

Chen then waved his hand:

"It's just that others laugh at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it. ”

Song Xing glanced at Chen, so he - Pei Luo will not marry a fool in the future.

As soon as I went out in the morning, I saw that there was a porridge shop next door to the hot pot restaurant, with Japanese-style decoration and orange lights, and the store was very clean and tidy. Pushing open the door and wanting to pack two bowls of preserved egg and lean porridge, remembering Song Xing's last time when half a bowl of porridge was not enough to eat, Cheng Tian unconsciously wanted to laugh.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Shi Qin carrying two bowls of packaged porridge, and behind him, the proprietress of the porridge shop had a spring face.

"Mr. Shi, you are so handsome, Mr. Shi, where do you live, if you want to eat porridge, I will ask my husband to send it to you personally. ”

Shi Qin nodded in thanks, turned his head and looked at Cheng Tian with disgust:

"They just opened the door, and the others are not ready yet, I asked Uncle Yin to order it in advance half an hour ago, but ...... It's just two bowls, and you don't have your share. “

Cheng Tian glanced at the words on the porridge bowl revealed by the plastic bag - preserved eggs and lean meat, and realized that he had also come to order porridge for Song Xing. Cheng Tian's heart was secretly sour-yes, even he knew that Song Xing loved to eat preserved eggs and lean porridge, and they had known each other for so long, it was impossible for Shi Qin not to know.

The proprietress looked over carefully and recognized that the half of the face under the cap was Cheng Day, and saw Shi Qin and Cheng Day appear at the same time in the early hours of the morning, and the proprietress was so shocked that her jaw was about to drop - were these two people together last night?

Sure enough, the "Chengqin" cp is real......

The proprietress secretly took out her mobile phone to take a picture of the thin and tall backs of the two, Shi Qin was carrying two bowls of porridge, and Cheng Tian opened the door of the porridge shop for him.

Because they all drank alcohol and the driver was not enough, Song Xing simply let Zhang Universe go back to open the door, and the group faced the morning breeze in the spring, pacing leisurely back to the courtyard, Song Xing planted it in the quilt as soon as he got home, and slept until three poles in the sun without thinking about it. I dreamed of Ye Jiu, who I hadn't seen for a long time, and I also dreamed of the spring bamboo shoot sculpture on Chen Guoqing's Kaixi Square, in the dream, Guangjing prosecutor An Taihe was full of dust, and said to Song Xing very apologetically - no matter how you check, you can't find out what is wrong with Jin Yingji's identity, and over the years, no one has really sued Jin Yingji for impersonation, I guess, even if there is really that person, he should have passed away.

Song Xing smelled the aroma of preserved eggs and lean porridge in her sleep, and when she got up, she saw Aunt Lan standing by the bed, looking at her with pity.

"Miss Song, get up and drink porridge, Mr. Shi Qin's bowl was finished a few hours ago. ”

Song Xing got up with his messy hair and saw a bowl of preserved egg and lean porridge rolling on the alcohol stove on the small table in the room.

Aunt Lan smiled while setting out the side dishes:

Miss Pei Luo's nose is really smart, Mr. Shi Qin moved the porridge to the house to heat it, she could still smell the aroma of preserved eggs, and she was clamoring to eat, so Mr. Chen had to go down to the kitchen and stew a rock sugar elbow for Miss Pei to eat. Miss Pei has a good appetite, and she eats the ground with that elbow...... When I fled in the fifties, I never saw anyone snatch something to eat. ”

Song Xingzhuo pulled his slippers, opened the computer on the writing desk to read the email, and said while looking for An Taihe's new emails from the double S sales record-breaking emails sent by the two sisters one after another:

"It's a blessing to be able to eat, people live a lifetime is not just a mouth, if I don't do this work, I will definitely dare to eat boldly. ”

Aunt Lan extinguished the alcohol stove and gave a bowl of porridge to Song Xing:

"Now you can eat boldly with confidence, Mr. Shi Qin is also an artist, he is here when you sleep, and he eats a whole bowl of porridge while watching you, but he has an advertisement to shoot today and leave first......"

The mouse in Song Xing's hand fell to the ground, and she asked Aunt Lan excitedly.

"You said Shi Qin ate porridge, but he can't eat carbohydrates!"

Aunt Lan's old man's question mark face:

"The porridge is very fragrant, you see that the bowl of porridge has just been taken away...... He also ......"

Aunt Lan took chopsticks and picked up the dried radish in the side dish plate.

"You look at the dried radish and take a bite of it, like a mouse has gnawed, and there are still small tooth marks. ”

Song Xing looked helpless, did this guy take this place as his home, and he didn't eat up a mouthful of side dishes.

Suddenly, I heard Wu Tang knocking on the door outside:

"Boss Star, there are guests coming...... He said he came from Guangjing. "I want to talk with more like-minded people about "The Shadow Queen of the First World War under Rebirth", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chats about life, and looks for confidants~