"Amber." Yi Baitang replied to Manager Zhou.

The candles cast flames of light on the table, creating a circle of ripples, lighting up the surrounding clusters of blooming flowers.

Outside the light flame, Yi Baitang's voice was not slow, and his steps were not slow.

Manager Zhou, who was sitting in the chair, only felt the young chef cross the table and walk towards the corner of the room...... In a short time, the sound of the food truck's wheels gurgling came from far and near, and one after another the delicacies that exuded hot air were presented to her.

A dish of ham endive, spread on a baking sheet like a blooming golden flower, with sliced ham and cheese slices in the center, garnished with cream and pepper.

A dish of boiled eggs with artichokes as a platter, topped with a layer of eggs topped with a beyarn sauce, a salty sauce that looks like whipped cream.

A dish of absinthe stewed deep sea shellfish, four deep sea shellfish around the boiled broccoli, white and tender, as if pinched can still flow out of the water.

A simple plate of vegetable noodles with a variety of vegetables, especially bitter gourd.

And the final dessert, a peeled pear soaked in wine.

All the tableware in this meal is gilt silver and gilded, and the pears are served on a shallow plate, and next to it is a heart-shaped almond biscuit, and on the outside of the biscuit, there is a circle of delicate and beautiful decorations like plate patterns.

When he saw the ornaments, Manager Zhou suddenly smiled.

She stretched out her hand, her fingertips brushing over the uneven pattern, then picked it up and put it around her neck, and smiled: "Is it beautiful?" ”

Yi Baitang owes himself: "It's beautiful." ”

Manager Zhou happily moved the knife and fork and began to taste the easy-to-digest and delicious food on this table.

Maybe it was because of the bitter appetizing dessert just now, at this time, Manager Zhou only felt that she had a great appetite as if she had been hungry for three or five days, and she said while eating:

"It's really good, little Baitang, Auntie a long, long time ago - when you were not born, you ate a meal of boiled pork liver noodles made by your grandfather!"

"It tasted so good that I still remember it vividly, and no matter how many people I ate it, it didn't taste like that. Although it is a pity, I gradually got used to it, after all, happiness and beauty cannot appear in life all the time, right? ”

Then, it becomes that pain is also a part of life, and long-term pain is also a natural development, and happiness is enough to make people inseparable as long as it is stored in memory. After all, having something to remember is also a kind of happiness, don't you say? If the present is changed and the past is cut off, who can guarantee that the future will be better than the present, and the future will be better than the past? ”

"But sure enough, it's still ......"

After enjoying the wind and clouds, she put down her knife and fork, burped, and her face was gloomy and radiant:

"Unwilling!"

"Why can outsiders treat me better than my husband? If outsiders treat me better than my husband, then what else do I need this husband for? ”

Rewind time to a moment.

When Yi Baitang delivered the most critical appetizer to Manager Zhou, Shang Huaiyan was also preparing the rest of the dishes with the rest of the people. Of course, it wasn't Shang Huaiyan who was mainly responsible for Yiqiē, he just took the necklace on a whim, thinking about how to put it in the menu as an unobtrusive prop.

His gaze skimmed over the main course, locked onto the sweet pear for dessert.

The sugar pears have been pickled in wine to a burgundy color, and are held in the center by silver shallow petals, like the ruby heart of honeysuckle.

Shang Huaiyan pondered for a while, adjusted the position of the sugar pear slightly, and put the necklace lock position on the sugar pear, and the tip gem part hung down on the plate.

But it also seems to be something missing.

Shang Huaiyan looked left and right, pinched the berries, poured the purple-red juice between the sugar pear and the necklace, and ticked out Manager Zhou's name.

One qiē perfect!

Shang Huaiyan snapped his fingers, and after placing the dishes on the counter, he left the kitchen, ready to rest in the hotel lobby for a while, and waited for Yi Baitang.

But before that, he had just turned the corridor and took a photo with Mr. Fang who walked out of the elevator.

That's right, it's the president Fang who plans to pimp him!

Shang Huaiyan quickly retracted half of his body back into the corner of the corridor, shocked: "How could he appear here?!" ”

Xiao Song: "Mr. Shang, have you forgotten?" I mentioned before that Fang always wants to recommend a little star to you. ”

Shang Huaiyan lost his voice and said, "Why are you here?!" ”

Xiao Song: "...... I've been following you for a long time, but maybe I don't feel strong enough in your eyes. ”

Shang Huaiyan emphasized to Xiao Song: "And I refused this matter!" ”

Xiao Song: "......"

He hesitated a little: "Mr. Shang, don't you want to refuse and welcome...... In order to cope with Easy Kitchen, pretend that you are not still interested in this past monthly reserved entertainment? ”

Shang Huaiyan: "......"

If you want to be heard by Bai Tang, I really can't wash it by jumping into the Yellow River.

He supported his head with his hands and let out a long sigh, feeling that the malice of the world was vaguely hiding in the dark and spying on him, could it be that Bai Tang would really appear in front of him at an unexpected time and see this scene in an unexpected way, and be disheartened from then on......

Shang Huaiyan looked left and right a little nervously, and finally didn't find Yi Baitang's figure.

He calmed down for a moment, looked at Mr. Fang again, and saw that Mr. Fang was smiling bitterly at another man not far in front of him, begging for mercy repeatedly, and he didn't have the energy to pay attention to himself standing behind him.

Shang Huaiyan fixed his eyes and said, "Isn't that Su Zejin...... How could Fang Rong be with Su Zejin? ”

Xiao Song stood beside Shang Huaiyan, he saw this scene, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly said: "There seems to be a legend in the rivers and lakes, saying that Mr. Su and Mr. Fang are very incompatible, Mr. Su has repeatedly targeted Mr. Fang's company, if it weren't for Mr. Fang's wife who still has some ability, and drove the Silver Star Company, Mr. Fang would have become a poor egg." ”

Shang Huaiyan said: "Why did Fang Rong offend Su Zejin? ”

Xiao Song speculated: "The legend of the rivers and lakes seems to have pulled a pimp for Mr. Su?" ”

Shang Huaiyan was a little skeptical: "Oh? ”

Xiao Song said again: "It is said that it also caused Mr. Su's relatives to be disheartened and leave □□ abroad-"

Shang Huaiyan: "......"

Flustered, flustered, flustered!

Bai Tang was disheartened and went abroad!

Yi Baitang: "Why are you standing here?" ”

"Bai Bai Bai Tang-?!"

Shang Huaiyan was about to be scared to death!!

Yi Baitang took off the top hat and coat on behalf of the chef, wore a casual suit, stood beside Shang Huaiyan, looked ahead, looked at Shang Huaiyan again, and wondered: "Why do you look like you've seen a ghost?" ”

Shang Huaiyan quickly looked at Xiao Song.

Xiao Song hid himself behind the pillar in a low-key manner, which was not suitable for talking about discordant topics such as Mr. Fang and the little star at this time.

Shang Huaiyan immediately looked back at Yi Baitang, and he smiled awkwardly: "It's nothing, I was thinking about you just now, but I didn't expect you to appear in front of me." ”

Yi Baitang: "Oh-"

He followed Shang Huaiyan, glanced at Xiao Song, then at President Fang and Su Zejin, and finally set his eyes on Shang Huaiyan.

The little sapling has done something bad to hide from me again.

He stared sharply.

Shang Huaiyan was drenched in cold sweat.

I didn't do anything, I didn't have a weak mind - why am I still so weak - no, no, no, I don't have anything to be weak - but why am I so embarrassed and uncomfortable -

Shang Huaiyan secretly took a deep breath, softened his voice, and couldn't wait to get out of the terrifying atmosphere at the moment: "It just so happened that you came down, let's go." ”

Yi Baitang: "Well......"

At this time, Fang Rong in front finally realized that he couldn't convince Su Zejin.

He hung his head and was about to leave, but when he turned around, he found Shang Huaiyan standing behind him, and he was overjoyed, and rushed to Shang Huaiyan in three steps and two steps, holding the other party's hand firmly: "Mr. Shang, you are finally here!" I'm already waiting for you in the box! ”

Shang Huaiyan: "......"

Yi Baitang: "......"

Yi Baitang turned around and left.

Shang Huaiyan: "I-I-" I'm innocent?! Fang Rong, you are not bad for Su Zejin and his beloved lover, but you are still bad for me and Bai Tang?! Why didn't Su Zejin kill you!!

Shang Huaiyan was simply mad!

But at this time, he no longer had the energy to pay attention to Fang Rong, he pulled out his hand vigorously, glared at the guy who splashed his dirty water, and hurriedly chased in the direction where Yi Baitang left.

Chasing all the way, the two returned to the villa one after the other.

Shang Huaiyan hurriedly spoke: "Bai Tang, Bai Tang, I can explain, things are not what you think-"

The bedroom door slammed shut in front of Shang Huaiyan.

Shang Huaiyan was scared to death, and the picture of Yi Baitang leaving the world in despair once again appeared clearly in front of him: "Don't don't go away to the end of the world!" ”

The bedroom door opened again in front of Shang Huaiyan.

Yi Baitang glanced at Shang Huaiyan lightly, hugged his pillow and quilt, gave Shang Huaiyan the princess room arranged by Shang Huaiyan for himself, swaggered into Shang Huaiyan's original room next door, closed the door again, and occupied this room as a matter of course.

Shang Huaiyan: "...... I'm such an innocent QAQ"

A door separates the inside and the outside.

Yi Baitang, who closed the door, was actually not so angry.

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, revealing a small evil smile, and after happily locking Shang Huaiyan's identity as a princess, he happily took out his notebook again, turned the second page, and continued to write:

Axe the little sapling plan 2: put the little sapling into the cold palace and make the little sapling deeply aware of the mistake.

The quality of this door is really good.

As soon as the door closed, Shang Huaiyan's explanations became intermittent.

Yi Baitang leaned against the solid wooden door of the bedroom, painted casually, and drew a kissing and smiling face on the paper.