Chapter 110
"I also think it's familiar, isn't it a star who isn't famous?" "Isn't that the junior who made a fuss a few days ago?"
"He's not a junior, don't talk nonsense. The facts are clear. "You believe everything, they are even more chaotic than the entertainment industry."
The light in Song Chu's heart faded in an instant. Obviously standing in the hot summer sun, she seemed to be poured from her head by snow, and even her bones were cold.
Song Yanheng also heard it, and looked at Song Chuchu worriedly.
Although Song Yanheng made great efforts to delete her photos from the Internet. But someone will save it.
Then someone will recognize her.
When Song Chu agreed to come, he was ready to be recognized.
However, at the beginning of the Song Dynasty, a girl's house, hearing those words, was really sad and stimulated.
Really, the girl felt at that moment that she was being pulled back again, when it was dark a few days ago.
But when he received Song Yanheng's concerned gaze, that gaze went straight to Song Chu's heart. At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, a heart soaked in snow slowly warmed up again.
What are you afraid of, what are you afraid of, isn't Song Yanheng still around.
Song Chu's mood instantly improved: "Song Yanheng, you are now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and you can't protect yourself, and you're still worried about me." You are still worried about Sheng Qing's matter, if you can't give me a satisfactory answer, what kind of consequences will you have. β
Song Chu smiled sideways, and the clouds on his face were all dispelled, like sunlight breaking through the clouds, which was extremely gorgeous.
Song Yanheng knew that this girl wanted to reassure him. He didn't say it thoroughly, reached out and stroked Song Chu's hair, and teased her: "What is the consequence, is it difficult, are you still going to eat me?" β
"Yes, finely chopped. Feed the fish. β
"How bad this way of eating is, let me tell you a good way, you can enjoy it for a long time and be inexhaustible."
Song Chuchu shook Song Yanheng's sleeve, very curious: "What method." Say it. β
The two of them had already walked inside the hotel, which was empty and there was no one. But Song Yanheng still leaned into Song Chu's ear and whispered about his method: "This method is actually very simple. Listen up. β
"Uh-huh, you say it quickly."
"Every time you want to eat, take a shower and change your clothes."
"Why do you want to bathe and change clothes?"
"You know, before drinking tea and playing the piano, the ancients would always bathe and change their clothes. It's a ritual, a refinement, a respect. We've known each other for so many years, and you always give me this respect, right? β
Song Chu thought for a while: "Although it's a little troublesome, I'll still fulfill you." β
Song Yanheng nodded with a smile: "That's right." Next, you're going to put water in the bath and take off my clothes. Put it in the bath. β
Song Chuchu's face flushed, his voice weakened a little, and asked, "Why do you want to take off your clothes and put them in the bath?" β
Song Yanheng looked at her in surprise: "Before you eat, don't you wash your things first?" β
"Oh."
It turned out that she wanted to be crooked. Song Chu was very ashamed.
"Then, put me on the bed."
"Why on the bed?"
"Can you put down my table?"
"Nope."
"That's not it. Then, you have to take off your clothes. β
"Why should I take off my clothes too?"
This time, Song Yanheng didn't answer Song anymore, and quickly finished the following words: "Then you will **." You can slowly 'eat' me. How do you 'eat' without taking off your clothes? β
Only then did Song know that he was being teased. Song Chu angrily kicked at Song Yanheng and shouted: "You dare to lie to me!" β
"I was wronged. Don't you think it's better to eat this way? β
Song Chu's face was so hot that he could fry eggs, and he shouted angrily: "Not at all!" β
Song Yanheng just smiled, and let Song Chu vent at the beginning of the year without dodging or evading. The girl is like this, like a child, and it is very interesting.
This high-end and atmospheric Malatang shop. At noon, open with invited people, please eat spicy hot.
Shi Yu was very excited, and couldn't wait to knock on the table with chopsticks: "I haven't eaten Malatang for a long time, and I'm still in such a high-end restaurant!" You say, will the spicy tang here be the taste in my memory? β
Zhou Xiyu's order is on the tableware. Zhou Xiyu held his chopsticks in the shape of a magic wand and muttered to himself: "I didn't use a knife or fork, which was beyond my expectations." β
Mo Xiaobai is the most anticipated in it. She grew up in England since she was a child and had never eaten Malatang at all. Mo Xiaobai heard many people introduce her that Malatang occupies a very important position in China's food culture. Its shop, pΓΉ, has swept all major cuisines and has become one of the most branched foods in the country.
In short, Malatang is a sacred existence in Mo Xiaobai's heart at the moment. In particular, the first time the girl received Malatang was in such a strange place.
Song Yanheng felt that he couldn't stand Mo Xiaobai. Mo Xiaobai came all the way from England to play, and he was also influenced by the things he talked about before. He has that obligation, to take Mo Xiaobai to really feel the domestic culture. Especially diet.
Malatang is indeed a must-eat delicacy. However, you shouldn't eat it in this place.
Song Yanheng felt that he had deeply damaged the image of Malatang as simple and close to life, and his approach was **, depraved, and sinful.
There are a lot of people in the restaurant. In addition to those who were invited, there were also some onlookers who had just come over. The store was full and packed.
This shop is really upscale. In other shops, the dishes are picked by hand. But what about this restaurant, there is a display screen on the wall of each seat, and you can order food directly on the display.
There is no need to squeeze with people, Song Chu is very happy.
Bowls of spicy hot dishes are served on the table, some people eat very happily, and some people eat very casually.
Led by the beginning of the Song Dynasty, he wandered around during school, embraced all kinds of rivers, and liked all kinds of food. You can eat in an international hotel and drink a small coffee on the street.
She came to eat, and what she ate was the taste.
Led by Song Yanheng, he is accustomed to exquisite food and has developed high-end quality. The low-end food is in front of him, and the ingredients, workmanship, hygiene, and handling people, all kinds of flaws are exposed in front of him, and he naturally has no mood to appreciate the food.
He came to eat, and what he ate was feelings.
Song Chu was carrying his bag and was going to the bathroom to change the dress on his body. When eating Malatang, I can't stop the soup from splashing, and if it splashes on this glittering dress, it will be troublesome.
Jiang Yunfei still accompanied her over.
P.S. Starting today, there will be two shifts a day. I'll be here in two minutes~ (To be continued.) )