"Hui Fang"

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Meng Ping put the business card in his pocket, turned around and left with Xia Xiaoyue.

Back in the living room, Xia Lao was sitting in the middle of the room, talking to a handsome young man beside him.

Seeing that the two of them were back, Xia Lao said with a smile: "I'm back, Xiao Menglai, I'll introduce you." ”

He pointed to the young man next to him and said, "This is Tang Ya, Xiaoyue's agent, and a frequent visitor to our house, you young people sit together and have a good chat." ”

"Hello Mr. Meng."

Tang Ya's elegant temperament made Meng Ping very envious.

When I was in college, Chen Xiuwen once said that some men look average, but they just look for someone to like, why? Because he has a temperament. or elegant, or cold, or gentle, every temperament can charm a girl.

And Meng Ping is recognized as having no temperament, and wearing a suit is like a vegetable seller. Although he has a handsome face, he can't hold up any famous brand, so he still only dares to wear sportswear.

Tang Ya's scholarly atmosphere looks more like a calligrapher and painter, who would have expected that he is a shrewd agent who knows everything.

"Why hasn't Liye come back yet!" Xia Lao waited for a while, and asked Xiao Wang, the assistant on the side, angrily.

Xiao Wang hurriedly went to call again.

"Old man, Mr. Xia has an urgent matter temporarily, saying that he can't come back."

Xiao Wang, who hurried back, hurriedly said.

"It's better not to come back, I'm busy all day, the children don't care, I don't come if I have a car accident, do you want this home!"

The old man didn't know what he did when he was young, and he was angry, it was a kind of anger of the Son of Heaven, and the aura of millions of corpses, Meng Ping's shameful goods directly thought about whether this would be kneeling on the ground, and shouted long live.

Seeing that the old man was angry, Xiao Yue hurried to comfort him.

"Old man, let's get rid of my anger." Tang Ya handed over a cup of tea with an indifferent face and said, "Uncle Xia also works hard for the sake of his family, he is a long-term person." You should know that. ”

"What kind of bullshit is this long-term affection, he ......" The old man glanced at his granddaughter who was dazed on the side, and forcibly held back his words, and blushed himself. Let's take a look at Tang Ya, who is still calm, and Meng Ping, who is full of circles.

He took a deep breath and said, "There are guests here, don't talk about this, let's serve the food first." ”

Xiao Wang, who was like an invisible person next to him, quickly went to the kitchen to spread the word.

Neatly dressed maids, crispy golden lion shrimp, fragrant whole chicken, fried pipa shrimp, finger scallops, crystal abalone, baked snails with chives and garlic...... Finally, there are the finale of the two big dishes, scrambled eggs with tomato and Mao Xuewang.

All kinds of delicious dishes were sold on a whole table, and the rich and fragrant taste caused Meng Ping's saliva to flow out.

"Come on, Xiao Meng eat more."

The dishes were served, and Xia Lao was also bold: "Today is a family banquet, eat more." ”

Xia Lao knew the tastes of everyone here very well, picked up two prawns and put them in Meng Ping's bowl, and brought over two plates of prawns. Gave Tang Ya two dried scallops, the other party also smiled elegantly, and used a big spoon to directly dig out the tomatoes in the tomato scrambled eggs and put them in his bowl.

Meng Pingle is happy, it seems that Grandpa Xia is also a picky eater, and it can be seen from his neat bypassing all the eggs that he is really an old child.

Finally, the most important thing, Xia Lao dug out a spoonful of pure chili pepper that was still dripping with chili oil from a piece of bright red Mao Xuewang, and put it in Xia Xiaoyue's bowl.

Meng Pingleng, what kind of play is this?

Xia Xiaoyue also had a frightened expression.

Xia Lao laughed: "Okay Xiaoyue, I haven't eaten at home in the past few months, this will not be an outsider, don't pretend, eat quickly, I know that you are filming outside, I dare not let people know, our Xiaoyue can't live without chili, eat quickly." ”

Seeing Meng Ping, who opened his mouth in surprise, he pretended to be mysterious and said: "Our family Xiaoyue, I have loved to eat chili peppers since I was a child, and I don't blush when I eat as much as I want." Filming outside, I'm afraid that people will know about it, I eat something light, and every time I come home, I have to eat a big pot, hahahahaha. I'm sorry to see you. ”

Sure enough, Xia Xiaoyue smiled shyly, and then quickly ate the chili peppers on the plate. Meng Ping, who watched it, felt a spicy toothache and hurriedly ate something else.

The chef skills of the Xia family are still very good, and the dishes are full of color and flavor, especially a fish, which is smooth and delicious, and very delicious. I don't know how long the fish soup has been stewed, it is thick and white, and there is not a trace of oil star.

Meng Ping couldn't stop eating.

"Grandpa, I'm full, let's go upstairs first." Satsuki, whose face was flushed and her lips were a little swollen, said.

"Huh? Why did you eat so little today? ”

Xia Lao asked suspiciously:

"Today's dish is not to your liking? Not spicy enough? ”

"No, it's not," said her spicy throat, a little hoarse.

"Probably because I ate some earlier...... No, it's quite full at noon. ”

Xia Lao looked at it, and was looking up at the lively Meng Ping, with a sudden realization on his face, and said, "Oh, then go quickly." ”

Looking at the departing girl, Meng Ping still focused on the dried scallop on the left, and when he was stretching out his chopsticks, he saw Tang Ya maintaining a strange expression, and he hurriedly stretched the chopsticks back.

Tang Ya reacted, slightly, and pushed the plate to the right, indicating that he didn't mean that.

Meng Ping ate the scallops with satisfaction, while Tang Ya continued to look at the person who had just left.

…………………………………………

The breeze gently brushes the cheeks with a damp coolness. Meng Ping and Tang Ya stood on the balcony chatting.

The two of them each had a glass of red wine that Meng Ping couldn't understand the name of, and he came to Tang Ya with an empty cup to ask for it.

Because Tang Ya was slightly tasting red wine at the moment, so that his man was killed in seconds, how could Meng Ping let go of such an important flirting technique.

This guy has the expression of a successful person at the moment, and he must be talking to him about this wine at this moment, what's the matter, what vintage, how to drink it, what fruity aroma and barrel flavor it has.

Meng Ping plans to listen carefully, this is a sharp weapon for X.

Tang Ya must be laughing if he wants to know what he is thinking at the moment.

"You and Satsuki are not suitable."

I'll it!

Now that it is popular to get straight to the point, do you have something to pick directly?

Is this going to be a picker, or is it going to be a picker, or is it going to be a picker?

After the shock, it was anger, why don't buddies deserve the star, they want to have a face, they want to have a height, and they want money that just entered the account today with 18 million. There is also a supermarket, and a fairy assistant, plus more than 300 students from the school. This proper potential stock is rich and handsome, why is it not worthy of that little star?

Although Meng Ping was not interested in her, but! Don't be yourself, others think you don't deserve it, but it's a big deal!

The more Meng Ping thought about it, the more angry he became, looking at Tang Ya who was slowly tasting in front of him, and said angrily:

"Big brother, you're right."