Chapter Seventy-Six: Taste
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"Hmm-"
With a lazy hum, An Rongrong opened her eyes under Bai Fan's gaze. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"You're awake. β
An Rongrong didn't seem to be affected, Bai Fan pursed her lips, leaned down and kissed An Rongrong, and then said, "It seems that you have to marry me in this life." β
An Rongrong's eyes that had just closed opened again: "you, you're not afraid of men snatching me away." β
Bai Fan slowly lay down, got back into the quilt, hugged An Rongrong, and stroked her smooth back: "Whoever snatches you away, I'll kill him." β
An Rongrong smiled and did not speak.
The two of them were lying naked in a quilt, looking at each other, their eyes met, full of love.
Bai Fan raised his eyebrows: "Anyway, how much I drank last night, I feel like I don't remember anything." β
An Rongrong frowned slightly, and thought for a while: "Probably, you drank two bottles of fruit wine first......" Speaking of this, An Rongrong remembered, and suddenly patted her head: "The fruit wine you drink is blended with more than ten kinds of alcoholic beverages, and it is sweet, but the alcohol content is more than forty degrees, and you got drunk before you could discharge the alcohol from two bottles, and later, you drank two bottles of vodka, which seems to be so much." β
Bai Fan grinned: "Hey, I'm all broken." β
An Rongrong glanced at him: "You can see it, do you know what you did last night?"
"What did you do?" Bai Fan was a little curious.
"You went on stage, someone snatched the microphone, and you yelled on stage for half an hour, if I hadn't dragged you down, you wouldn't have been ready to leave!"
Bai Fan was stunned: "It's really fake!"
"Nonsense, of course...... Fake. When you get drunk, you get on the table, lie down for half an hour, and then drag me back to the hotel, and then, that's it......"
Speaking of the back, An Rongrong blushed a little, seeing Bai Fan's expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, she immediately sat up and said to Bai Fan who was lying on the bed: "You are still laughing, look at you, when you are drunk, you can do everything you want to do, if I am not there, will you pull the other girls back to the hotel!"
Bai Fan grinned, sat up from the bed, and hugged An Rongrong: "I will only go to your bed in my life." β
An Rongrong's chin rested on Bai Fan's shoulder, stretched out her little finger, and said, "Pull the hook." β
Bai Fan immediately stretched out his hand: "Hang yourself on the hook, you can't change it for a hundred years, I will become a pig if I lie to you." β
"Virtue. An Rongrong hugged Bai Fan, and the flush on her face did not dissipate.
The two of them hugged each other like this, and Bai Fan asked, "By the way, last night, we, do we have security measures?"
An Rongrong left Bai Fan's embrace, looked at Bai Fan and said, "No." β
Bai Fan thought for a while: "If you don't have it, you won't have it, anyway, it's not very likely to be shot once, it's a big deal to be born and raised." β
An Rongrong bit her rosy lip: "My past few days have been a safe period. β
Bai Fan blinked and slowly leaned over to approach An Rongrong.
"What are you doing?" An Rongrong's face turned red and she slowly leaned back.
When Bai Fan heard this, he immediately said, "!"
After speaking, he hugged An Rongrong's white body and got into the quilt, and the charming voices came and went.
(Ah, I can't do it anymore, I feel like I'll never be able to go back to the pure self I used to be.) It was so dirty, I decided to write "After One Night" in the future. οΌ
At noon, the two of them got up and took a shower, ordered lunch, ate first, pad the belly, and then cleaned up the room, put some things that should not be shown to others into the carry-on space, and then asked the cleaner to clean it again, and the two of them went out of the hotel and walked through the magic capital.
"Let's go, let's take the bus and the subway first, and remember the routes, so as not to get lost. β
Bai Fan pulled An Rongrong to sit on the subway and bus, and first familiarized himself with the general route of the magic capital, and it took an afternoon.
You are a martial artist after all, and the resilience is strong, An Rongrong has just changed from a girl to a woman, and she has nothing to do for half a day, and she is more interested than Bai Fan.
At 4:47 p.m., Bai Fan and An Rongrong took the bus and got off at random and wandered aimlessly until they came across a shop.
The wooden plaque is written with the word "taste", these two words are not simplified characters, but small seals, Bai Fan looked up at the plaque for a while, the more he looked at it, the more he felt wonderful, although he usually does not write calligraphy, but sometimes he will practice, anyway, in his eyes, he has not seen more beautiful words than two words.
Bai Fan felt that although these two words looked simple, they contained infinite charm, and even An Rongrong, who was standing next to him, was in a trance.
After looking at it for a while, Bai Fan finally looked away from the plaque and looked at the storefront.
Bai Fan walked in with An Rongrong, it's not yet a meal, there is no one inside, to be honest, Bai Fan thinks that this store is quite big, three storefronts are connected, and the middle is opened, in Pudong District, the magic capital, where every inch of land is valuable, this restaurant can almost be said to be wealthy.
As soon as he entered the door, he heard the sound of "ding dong", it was a glass wooden door with a bell on it, Bai Fan looked at the store carefully, and felt that this was not ordinary.
The decoration style of the store is very simple but not simple, which makes people feel that it is a very comfortable thing to eat in, and you don't need to worry about anything inside, you can put down all your burdens to enjoy the delicious taste between your lips and teeth, and feel the mystery and true meaning of food. It's just amazing
The whole store is in a simple style, the three faΓ§ade rooms are connected to each other, the area is about seventy or eighty square meters, there are not many tables, just ten tables, but there are many benches, all of which are log-colored. Inside this shop there is a long bar, behind which is supposed to be the kitchen, and at the back of the store there is a room that appears to be a studio, with a figure moving in it.
At this time, perhaps the bell when they came in alerted the man inside that the owner of the shop had come out.
Seriously, Bai Fan has never seen such a person who will make other people feel like a spring breeze, and today he saw it, this man feels very young, but he is very mature, about thirty years old, with a white face and a clean beard, and his hairstyle is similar to Bai Fan's, all of which are combed diagonally. Bai Fan decided at a glance, "This is an uncle with a story." β
This uncle glanced at An Rongrong and Bai Fan, Bai Fan was also looking at him, but he couldn't see through it, but he felt that he was seen through by him at a glance, his eyes were very gentle and profound, like an ancient well, there were no waves, anyway, Bai Fan had never seen such a strange person. In Bai Fan's eyes, this kind of person is suitable for acting in the president drama, not being a chef here.
At this time, it was the uncle who spoke first, his voice was very magnetic, and Bai Fan felt bad when he could speak: "District Nine!" seemed to be asking the two of them, but it was clearly certain.
An Rongrong couldn't help but feel scared, and clenched Bai Fan's hand, and Bai Fan slowly moved to the front of An Rongrong.
The uncle smiled faintly: "You don't have to be afraid, I won't hurt you." β
Bai Fan didn't let down his guard and asked, "How do you know?"
The uncle pointed to the watch on Bai Fan's wrist.
Bai Fan glanced at it and grinned.
"I forgot to introduce myself, my surname is Li, Li Qingyi. β
"Bai Fan. "An Rongrong. β
Bai Fan and the others also introduced themselves, and Li Qingyi tilted his head to indicate that he knew.
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