Tang's mother was very interested when she heard this: "Really? I can't imagine that there can be a chef in Qingshan City who is praised by Aunt Chen, and that cooking skill must be amazing. ”

"Aunt Chen specializes in listening to other people's gimmicks, aren't the first-class chefs all in the big cities directly under the central government like the imperial capital, and they won't come to a small city like Qingshan City." Tang Xiaodong held two chopsticks and played upright, grinning.

Aunt Chen began to talk endlessly, she was a gossip fan:

"Don't say it, this chef has been staying in Qingshan City for several years, and a few years ago, a newspaper published that he didn't want to leave because of the big hotels in other cities that had spent a lot of money to dig him up many times, and his reason was·····

Yes······ He just wanted to stay in Aoyama City and not go anywhere, and since then, no one has beaten him. In the past two years, the topic of this chef has not been so popular, and in the past few years, he has become famous, and everything is really delicious······"

“······” Tang Xiaodong has watched too many live broadcasts of Internet celebrity food, so he doesn't believe these gimmicks, the meals go back and forth, creating gimmicks and looking for attention, this is already an old routine.

Only Mother Tang was nodding slightly.

Tang Yiling At this time, she was not in the mood to taste bird's nest, she was sick to her stomach and wanted to vomit after eating anything a few days ago, she would not tell others that she wanted to drink a bowl of porridge and eat a few dried radish.

Speaking out in such a high-end hotel, she is not afraid of being laughed at and looked down on, she is only afraid that people will see through her fake identity.

At this moment, she wants to see what the object is like, the original host has too many memories, and the more nervous her body is, the more she can't find what the object of marriage looks like!

She was looking forward to it!

The box door opened, and a noise poured in, and then the box door closed, and silence returned.

"It's coming, it's coming." Aunt Chen got up and wanted to personally bring one of the papaya blood swallow soup to the table of her future mother-in-law.

"Thank you."

Aunt Chen brought another copy to Tang Yiling.

Tang Yiling heard Aunt Chen's "coming, coming", she thought it was the object coming, she naughtily rolled her round eyes, stared at the box door, and it turned out that it was food, not her fiancé.

She had no choice but to smile and take the papaya blood swallow soup decently.

"I'm coming." Chen Hailin came into the box.

Tang Yi looked up smartly.

Chen Hailin first said hello to Uncle Tang and Aunt Tang, Tang's mother is older than Uncle Chen, so of course Chen Hailin has to call Tang's mother an aunt.

Then, he turned to the salmon sushi brought by the waiter behind him, and put it on the rolling round table with his own hands, so that the sushi could be transferred to Tang Yiling.

However, Chen Hailin was glared at by his mother as soon as he raised his head, so Chen Hailin had no choice but to turn around and bring salmon sushi to Tang Yiling.

"Here, your favorite." Chen Hailin put down the salmon sushi, said a word and sat back in his seat.

When Tang's mother saw Chen Hailin treating Tang Yiling so carefully, she really liked this prospective son-in-law the more she looked at it.

Tang Yiling was completely dumbfounded by Chen Hailin's appearance, but no one noticed how incredible her stupid appearance was at the moment.

Father Tang and Uncle Chen sat on the side, casually talking about the topics that men should talk about, talking about retired comrades-in-arms for a while, talking about national news for a while, and talking about international business and trade news for a while, naturally they had no intention of looking at the private affairs of these children.

Tang Xiaodong stretched his neck to look at his sister, and he found that Tang Yiling's eyes were not on salmon sushi, but on her future husband.

As a younger brother, he couldn't help but sneer, the old sister just said in the car that she would change her fiancé, and now she is a nymphomaniac when she sees the deity, and that little look makes it seem as if she and Brother Hailin met for the first time.

Tang Xiaodong didn't have much appetite in the box of this morning tea, and he didn't eat too many pastries, so he barely drank half a cup of tea.

He listened to the conversation of his parents and couldn't help but get bored, his father and Uncle Chen were talking about either national affairs or weddings.

He watched his father and Uncle Chen, left the box, and went out to see some antique beeswax.

In this box, there was really nothing to do with him, he covered his mouth and yawned, and endured sleepiness. I didn't dare to take my mobile phone out to play games in front of my father.

His hands that are used to playing games are just sitting on his thighs, which is unbearable.

He couldn't see the look in the eyes of the old sister who looked at Brother Hailin, he was used to being a younger brother, so he picked up a dried peanut and played his sister early, and it was not the first time for the old sister to look at Chen Hailin, as for seeing it this way!

I didn't want to, but the peanuts bounced on Aunt Chen's left eye, and the peanuts fell on Aunt Chen's white saucer!!

"Ahh Aunt Chen immediately covered her left eye with her hand.

Mother Tang looked at the falling peanuts, and immediately knew that Tang Xiaodong was doing the strange, and glanced at Tang Xiaodong with a lesson in her eyes, so she immediately left the seat, walked over, handed a tissue to Aunt Chen, and stood aside to help see if it was serious.

"It's okay, it's okay······" Aunt Chen said while covering her eyes.

Chen Hailin didn't care to look at the little things in his mother's eyes, but at this moment he noticed that Tang Yiling was looking at him in Mumu.

The corners of his mouth turned up, it must be that he rarely wears formal clothes like today, probably very good-looking. Fortunately, his mother forced him to wear a suit, but he didn't expect to win the attention of the girl's obsession.

At this moment, Tang Xiaodong wanted to admit that it was a good deed he had done, but there were two families in this box, and the waiter was outside the door, so he couldn't hide anywhere, but he didn't dare to come forward to see what was going on, he only sat stiffly on the chair, looked at Aunt Chen from a distance, and didn't dare to make a sound for a long time.

Aunt Chen wants to hold back, it's a big thing, a small thing is nothing, today is a big day to talk to the Tang family about the details of the engagement.

However, at this moment, his eyes hurt so much that he couldn't open his eyes.

At this moment, no one tasted bird's nest in the box, and even the waiter seemed to know the situation, so he didn't dare to open the door and enter the box to serve the food for the time being.

In the box, the people on the chairs on the left and right got up and walked back and forth, awkwardly messing into a pile.

Only Tang Yiling's body was still sitting on the chair, his eyes full of surprise, it was difficult to move away from Chen Hailin, and his throat kept swallowing······

He? How could it be him?

Tang Yi's soul flew back to ancient times, and in the face of Lang Jun's feelings, he hated it so much.

She narrowed her eyes in disbelief, closed her stiff chin, took a deep breath to recover a little, and then put her right hand on her forehead, lowered her head and exhaled a long breath to calm her tumbling heart.

Lang Jun, who had been tossed for several years in ancient times, and Lang Jun, who soaked in the Qinglou Pavilion day and night, turned out to be the object of the original host's marriage???

It's not enough to toss her in her last life, she is still a match in this life, and she can't let her go for a few lifetimes, it's endless, isn't it, it's really a narrow road!!

"Let's go to the hospital." Tang's mother, who kept helping to hand out tissues, persuaded Tang's mother to worry that her eyes would become inflamed and the sequelae would fall. Older women don't get better after a few days of injury, as they did when they were young girls.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll be fine." Aunt Chen held her head high to prevent tears from being left in her eyes with a foreign body.