Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Hundred-Year Covenant
"Why?" Jun Huaijin looked at Yue Ji suspiciously, obviously this man cared about Xiao Qi very much, but he didn't want to show up when he knew that she was crying, and he couldn't understand this man anymore.
Yue Ji picked up the cigarette on the table and lit it, his eyes stared at the void, and his thin lips spit out four words: "A hundred years of covenant." ”
Jun Huaijin's dark and deep eyes flashed a trace of shock, a hundred years of covenant, no wonder Yue Ji was reluctant to show up, he finally understood why Yue Ji would rather Xiao Qi cry than show up to let her know his existence.
"Stay safe!"
Seeing Jun Huaijin's worried eyes, Yue Halberd snorted, pinched off the cigarette butt in his hand, walked to the window, and looked at the snowy courtyard, the endless white set off his deep and dark eyes even more unfathomable.
"I'll make them pay."
Yue Ji has always known that as the head of the Yue family, he is not qualified to be capricious, and he is not the Yue Halberd who has nothing but Xiao Qi before. He is now the head of the Yue family first, and then the Yue Halberd, the family and responsibility are like a mountain pressing on him, the hundred-year covenant is coming, he can't bring danger to his girl, his girl just needs to live simply and happily.
He will take this opportunity to sweep away all obstacles in one fell swoop and make his girl the happiest princess in the world.
In the morning, Ning Qiqi was woken up by a phone call.
Yesterday I chatted with Momo too late, just today the master and brother went to the company, she was alone at home, she thought she could sleep well, and deliberately turned off the alarm clock, which Cheng wanted to wake her up with a phone call.
Ning Qiqi exuded a strong low-pressure breath, sat up from the quilt with a gloomy face, picked up the phone on the bedside table, and asked viciously, "Who?" The tone was cold and harsh.
Jun Huaijin helplessly supported his forehead, he seemed to wake up the little girl again, but he hadn't gotten up at this time, the little girl was really depraved.
"Haven't gotten up yet?"
The man's low magnetic echo echoed in his ears, Ning Qiqi completely woke up, opened his mouth and yawned and said dissatisfiedly: "You know and ask?" We made an appointment for the afternoon. Why are you calling me now? Do you know that disturbing people's dreams is immoral? "I didn't promise him to go out to play if I knew it, and she really wanted to sleep now.
Jun Huaijin sighed and said helplessly: "Your Royal Highness Princess, are you sure that you have an appointment for the afternoon?" ”
Heard Jun Huaijin's words. Ning Qiqi thought about it carefully, as if she really remembered the time wrongly, took off her phone and looked at the time, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I remembered wrong." Come and pick me up! ”
Jun Huaijin hummed, hung up the phone and went out with the car keys.
As the heart city of China, Shangjing is full of high-end and even very luxurious and elegant restaurants, with luxurious palace-style decoration, antique small western-style house charm, and of course, the most famous courtyard private dishes. Without exception, these places have a careful selection of cherished ingredients and meticulous top-notch service, so that guests feel that they are worth the money.
Located in the prosperous area of the Third Ring Road, the Pearl Tower is a restaurant in the Qingming Dynasty, a complete courtyard house, with extremely antique decoration, ranking among the top few high-end restaurants in Shangjing. The current owner of Mingzhu Mansion is a descendant of the imperial chef, and the palace banquet is quite authentic, and he has won many awards in the world, and he is also a very famous person in Shangjing.
The time to come was more than half an hour earlier than the agreed time, sitting in the window position, Jun Huaijin called the waiter, handed the menu to Ning Qiqi, and said with a smile: "Order what you want to eat, I'll go see a friend and come back soon!" ”
Ning Qiqi waved his hand. Lowering her eyes to study the menu in her hand, Jun Huaijin touched her head, turned around and went to the backyard, and stepped into the kitchen with the strong smell of oil smoke. Jun Huaijin looked around, and finally found the person he was looking for, but when he was about to go in, he was stopped by the little chef at the door, "This gentleman, the kitchen is heavy." Outsiders are not allowed to enter! The front is the place to eat! ”
Hearing this, Jun Huaijin looked at the little chef in front of him, a little angry, it was estimated that he had just arrived, and waved his hand and said, "I'll find your boss, please let him come out!" ”
The little chef looked at him a few more times when he heard this: "Who are you?" ”
"I'm his friend, please call him out, thank you!" Where did the third chef find it, a kitchen door is really firm.
Seeing Jun Huaijin say that he was a friend of the boss, the man was stunned, nodded and said, "Then you wait a minute, I'll call him!" ”
The little chef called someone out, and seeing that it was Jun Huaijin, Qiu Tianyi put down the menu in his hand and walked out quickly, with a smile on his handsome and elegant face, and shouted before he walked in: "Xiao Jin is here!" ”
"Uncle Qiu!" The corners of Jun Huaijin's mouth hooked slightly, and he raised his hand to give him a hug, but was stopped by Qiu Tianyi, and said jokingly: "Don't hug, Uncle Qiu smells of oily smoke." ”
Jun Huaijin smiled when he heard this, put down his arm and teased: "What's wrong with the smell of oil smoke?" This is the unique taste of a chef, a chef is still a chef if there is no smell of oil smoke! Besides, how handsome our Uncle Qiu is, there are not thousands of women who like you, but also hundreds! ”
Jun Huaijin is telling the truth, Qiu Tianyi, the boss and chef, don't look at him as he is over forty years old, but because he has a handsome and elegant scholarly face, he looks like a polite university professor when he takes off his chef uniform! In addition, he is a chef and the president of the Nutrition Society, and he has high requirements for health, and people in their forties are almost as good as those in their early thirties!
Qiu Tianyi rolled his eyes angrily: "Stinky boy, I will make fun of your Uncle Qiu!" If your aunt hears this, I'll have to sleep in the living room again! ”
"Auntie, if you really let you sleep in the living room, I will definitely help you intercede! Are the few dishes you prepared on the phone ready? ”
Those dishes are Qiu Tianyi's specialty, except for some important guests, ordinary people can't invite him to do it himself, and today he is willing to agree to Jun Huaijin's request, all because of the friendship between the two families and Jun Huaijin's filial piety.
"It's almost there, of course Uncle Qiu you ordered can't go wrong, but who is here today?"
"A little girl, who once saved my life, has no other hobbies, just likes to eat, I just want to take her to taste your old craftsmanship, I'm sorry to trouble Uncle Qiu." Although they are acquaintances, they still have to be grateful, who let Uncle Qiu rarely cook in person! He can't take advantage of the friendship between the two families, so he doesn't know if it's good!
I heard that it was a little girl, Qiu Tianyi's eyes lit up, looked at him and squeezed his eyebrows and said: "Oh, so that's the case, I said why did you call me to cook, tell me honestly, do you have any thoughts about that little girl?" (To be continued.) )