The proprietress brought a plate of dishes and echoed Leng Chenxuan's words: "You are not so popular, others are looking at your friends, not you?"

Hearing the two of them's answers, Jura suddenly retracted her hand and pouted.

glanced at the proprietress and turned her head to the people beside her, only to see that their eyes did stay on Leng Chenxuan's body.

This made Jura even more angry, she picked up the chopsticks, picked up a chopstick dish fiercely, and stuffed it into her mouth: "I'm an actor, why don't others watch him but don't look at me?"

The proprietress pursed her lips and smiled, and she patted Jura on the shoulder: "That's because he looks better than you?"

Hearing the words of the proprietress , a mouthful of food that she had just eaten choked on her throat, and it happened to be chili peppers again, and the spicy taste filled her mouth with her taste buds, choking Jura coughing violently.

Seeing this, Leng Chenxuan suddenly got up from the stool, picked up the tea on the table, walked to Jura's side, and gently patted her back.

Jura took the tea and drank it in one gulp, although the tea diluted the spicy taste in her mouth, but the residual spicy taste irritated her throat, and she continued to cough, her face flushed with excitement.

Leng Chenxuan didn't say anything, just patted her back quietly.

Seeing this, the proprietress felt that she was superfluous and quickly dodged away.

Jura gasped slightly, her hands covered her throat, her eyes were red, her nose was filled with the smell of chili peppers, and tears slipped down instantly.

Slowly raising her head, Jura had tears in her eyes, staring at Leng Chenxuan's concerned eyes with indignation.

Looking at each other, Zhu La was bewildered by the look of pity and worry in Leng Chenxuan's eyes, and forgot to breathe for a while.

"What's wrong?"

Leng Chenxuan's concerned voice sounded above Zhu La's head, and Zhu La withdrew his gaze and smiled awkwardly.

The proprietress started serving the second dish in time, and Zhu La pushed Leng Chenxuan and asked him to return to his seat.

Jura picked up the chopsticks, picked up the dishes on the table, and put them in her mouth, all the unhappiness just now had been forgotten when facing the food.

For foodies, not acting in front of food is an insult to the reputation of foodies.

Seeing Zhu La's rapidly changing expression, Leng Chenxuan hadn't kept up with the rhythm for a while.

He folded his hands against his jaw and quietly looked at the wolfing appearance of Jura on the other side.

In the face of food, Zhu La still has the appearance of a lady, she picked up a chopstick sauerkraut and stuffed it into her mouth, and the look of enjoyment made Leng Chenxuan laugh.

Jura raised her head, glanced at the man who was laughing wildly across from her, her eyes sank, and she muttered: "What are you laughing at, haven't you seen a beautiful woman eating?"

"I've seen beautiful women eat, but I've never seen such a bold beauty eat?" Leng Chenxuan smiled at Zhu La teasingly.

It was obviously a very simple smile, but Jura's eyes were full of mockery.

She pursed her mouth angrily, picked up the dishes on her plate, and started eating, ignoring Leng Chenxuan's eyes.

The dishes came up one by one, and Zhu La ate vigorously, and after half a ring, Zhu La realized that Leng Chenxuan did not move his chopsticks, but just watched himself eat quietly.

She glanced at Leng Chenxuan's indifferent appearance, and said thoughtfully: "Are you not used to eating the food here?"

Leng Chenxuan shook his head, his slender fingers on his lips.

Smiling slightly, he picked up the tea on the table, took a small sip, and said lightly: "I'm not used to eating out?"

A scene suddenly flashed in the mind of 20-year-old Zhu La, Leng Chenxuan was sitting in the living room, and he was standing beside her, quietly watching him eat noodles in the bowl.

With a frown, the chopsticks in Jura's hand slipped to the table, and she slowly spoke, "Where did I cook noodles for you before?"

Leng Chenxuan was surprised, he recalled the previous events, and suddenly remembered the bowl of heart-warming noodles.

A warm smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and that strange and familiar feeling echoed in Leng Chenxuan's mind.

Seeing that Leng Chenxuan insisted on refusing to eat, Jura was not hypocritical, she picked up the food on the plate and ate it quickly.

Since becoming the actress Jura, she has not eaten a full meal.

Every time I eat, Lu Xue counts the grains of rice and eats them, and the sentence in my ears is always the same: Keep in shape, you look good on camera.

Jura knows the calories of every food, and she now deeply understands that it is really not easy to be an actor.

Because the actor is the most direct to the audience, although acting skills are very important, but the figure also needs to be maintained, every smile and deed under the camera is related to the future of the actor.

Zhula's appearance of letting go of her belly and eating painfully made Leng Chenxuan happy, and he liked Zhula's real appearance the most.

She is the cutest in this way, occasionally playing tricks, as long as it is harmless, Leng Chenxuan will be like a child and lose her temper.

"It's so full!" Jura touched her belly and shouted at the proprietress, "Boss, settle the bill!"

The proprietress put down the work in her hand, walked to Jura's side, and said softly: "A total of 238 yuan!"

Jura glanced at the dishes on the table, frowned, and turned her head to stare at the proprietress .

Seeing Jura's sudden turn of head, the proprietress knew that her slippery head was going to play tricks again, so she kept a smile and looked at Jura quietly.

Jura pulled up the clothes on her arms and pointed to the dishes on the table: "Just a few dishes, you want me 238, boss, you want to pit me again?"

The proprietress listened to Jura's provocation and laughed instead of being angry.

She pointed to the black fish on the table and explained slowly: "Jula, you haven't been here for too long, you know how much a pound of black fish is now, you are looking at the black fish on your plate, I killed them now, others can't enjoy the taste at all, you are still too expensive......"

Jura got up from her stool, and she walked over to the proprietress and put her hand on her shoulder.

A sly smile hooked up at the corner of her mouth, and she gently pressed it to the proprietress ear: "Boss, are you getting better and better?"

Not to be outdone, the proprietress pinched Jura's nose.

glared at her angrily, his eyes were full of disdain: "Hmph, you are now a movie queen, why are you getting more and more stingy?"

"What's wrong with the actress, it's not like you still want to eat and drink, I don't care, I only have 200 yuan, do you look at it?"

The slippery head thought in her heart, she didn't care about the money, but she liked the feeling of bargaining.

When I was a child, my father died early, and my mother was always reluctant to eat in order to make ends meet, so she left good food for Jura and her younger brother to eat.

After the hard times, no matter where Jura was, she would calculate and live, which has become the most indispensable thing in her life.

"It's a blessing for whoever marries you in the future, you can live like this, okay, it's 200 yuan!" the proprietress poked Jura's head with her hand and laughed.

Leng Chenxuan took out two hundred-yuan bills from his wallet and handed them to the proprietress.

Seeing this, Jura snatched back the two hundred-yuan bills from the boss's hand.

He took out the money from the pink purse and stuffed it into the hands of the proprietress "Take mine?"

Leng Chenxuan stared at Zhu La embarrassedly, he had never been so embarrassed, no matter where he ate, he paid for it, but now there were people rushing to pay, and he was still a woman.

This made Leng Chenxuan's machismo unacceptable for a while, and he took out two hundred-yuan bills from his pocket and stuffed them into the hands of the proprietress: "Take me?"