"Smack!"

Crystal tears splashed on the quilt, smeared into a small splash, Murong Shan's brows were almost invisible, and she cried.

"You ......"

"Get out of the way!"

With a soft snort, Su Yue covered herself in the quilt and kept trembling softly.

Murong Shan silently withdrew his hand in mid-air, just cry, cry, and it will be fine in a few days.

Murong Shan went up the mountain again, Su Yue got out of the quilt, where was there still a sign of crying and swelling in her eyes?

Looking at the empty courtyard, Su Yue pouted: "I don't know how to coax people when I see girls crying, what a straight man of steel." ”

I wanted to make a bitter trick and be coquettish or something, but this person just left, and she was so angry.

was depressed, a sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded outside the courtyard, Su Yue frowned secretly, got up and walked out.

It was a carriage that seemed simple, but it was silent and luxurious, a man with a handsome face and a temperament like a bamboo got off the carriage, and when his eyes met, Su Yue couldn't help but be vigilant: "Who are you, and who are you looking for?" ”

The cloth on this person's body is fine brocade, and the skin is not rough, so at a glance, he knows that he is the son and brother of a rich and noble family.

Such a person suddenly came here, and his purpose must be impure.

"Under Song Yu! The owner of the Aftertaste Pavilion. ”

Song Yu raised his head slightly and smiled gently: "You are the little lady who helped Huiwei Pavilion come back to life as the shopkeeper Wu said!" ”

Aftertaste Pavilion owner? Su Yuemei's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly pulled the person into the courtyard: "Boss Song is here to cooperate with me, don't be polite, let's just say the conditions!" ”

God, this is a big pie in the sky, she is worried about how to make money without knowing people, but she didn't expect this way to make a fortune to find her own door.

Song Yu looked at his hand that was being clenched, and then at the woman's beautiful eyes as bright as stars, and looked a little uncomfortable: "The little lady is smart, and she actually guessed Song's intention." ”

He did rush back to meet people because he learned about the Aftertaste Pavilion, but he wanted to test a thing or two, but the other party was blunt, which was really unexpected.

"You're welcome, just call me Su Yue."

Afraid that the big pie falling from the sky would fly, Su Yue didn't even dare to let go of her hand: "Hot pot is a kind of food that makes people linger and can't stop, if you want to eat hot pot in the future, I believe that within half a year, your business will definitely double and explode." ”

When she said this, Su Yue's ordinary face seemed to radiate light, it was a kind of self-confidence, confidence in her own ability!

Song Yu looked at it in a daze, he had seen many women, including rich daughters and rural women, but it was the first time he had seen Su Yue.

Her self-confidence, her conversation, and the vitality she exudes have already surpassed her own appearance, which makes people can't help but feel a shock to their heartstrings.

"What's wrong with you?"

Thinking that she was too excited and scared others, Su Yue hurriedly withdrew her hand and smiled: "I'm sorry!" I scared the hell out of you. ”

This ancient rule that all kinds of men and women do not kiss is trouble, fortunately, this Song Yu did not treat her as a psychopath, otherwise wouldn't she miss the great opportunity to do business in front of her?

Song Yu looked at the empty hands, a trace of strangeness crossed her heart, and hurriedly said: "Miss Su's opinion is not ordinary, but a restaurant only makes hot pot, and the guests will get tired of it!" ”

He has tasted the hot pot in Huiwei Pavilion, which is indeed delicious, but if he always eats it, it is inevitable that the guests will not like it.

"You don't understand that, do you?"

Seeing that Song Yu was not frightened by herself, the corners of Su Yue's lips hooked slightly, and she began to talk exaggeratedly: "The climate of the snow country is cold, and the winter time is long, hot pot can not only fill the stomach, but also warm up the body and drive away the cold, and who said that hot pot only has one flavor?" ”

"Huh?"

Seeing Song Yu's curious baby's appearance, Su Yue popularized the common sense of hot pot like a few treasures: "There are six major factions of hot pot, among which the flavors are not only butter and spicy, but also bone broth, tomato, seafood, sour and refreshing......"

As a businesswoman who has made a fortune by relying on hot pot, Su Yue talks about hot pot smoothly and endlessly.

Song Yu quietly looked at Su Yue's appearance, not at all impatient, but listened very seriously.

The gaze fell on the woman's hair, Song Yu's eyes flashed slightly, this Su Yue did not comb the woman's hair bun, it seems that she and Murong Shan are not really together.

It would be nice if he could draw her to his side, right?

"Childe." The little guy carried a bunch of gift boxes and asked where to put them.

"Just put it on the table."

Song Yu hooked the corners of her mouth lightly, overflowing with a gentle smile like spring water: "Miss Su, I don't know what you like when we meet for the first time, so as not to make people prepare some rouge gouache and pastries that ordinary women like abruptly, I hope you don't dislike it." ”

Su Yue didn't expect Song Yu to bring a gift, and she was suddenly a little embarrassed: "Song Yu, you are really too polite, so let's do it, I'll make hot pot at night, if you don't dislike it, you can stay and eat!" ”

She still has a lot of business experience that she hasn't said, so she will leave people behind first, and then talk slowly.

Song Yu groaned and nodded: "Originally, I was thinking about what excuse I could use to stay here to eat, but now that Miss Su said it, it would be disrespectful." ”

"What a polite thing to do!"

Patting Song Yu's shoulder heavily, Su Yue raised the corners of her lips confidently: "Since we have the possibility of becoming partners in the future, then don't be polite, in the future, you call me Ah Yue, and I will call you Ah Yu." ”

Ah Yue?

Song Yu nodded stunned, Ayu? No one called him that in years.

When Murong Shan came back from hunting, he saw that the chimney of his house was smoking from a distance, he glanced at the carriage at the door, and walked into the courtyard with an expressionless face.

"Let me tell you, I will have a hot pot flavor that you won't get tired of even if you eat it for three years, not including all kinds of special soup powder, to ensure that there will be a steady stream of guests in the Aftertaste Pavilion, and you will ...... when the time comes."

Song Yuzheng listened carefully, and when he saw Su Yue suddenly stop, he said in surprise: "Ah Yue, why didn't you say it?" ”

He was interested in her food and her tricks to attract guests, which he had never heard of.

"Song Gongzi."

Murong Shan's brows were furrowed, and there was a sharp wit in his voice: "The owner of the Dignified Aftertaste Pavilion, the richest man known to everyone in the entire Snow Country, how did he come to an ordinary people's house." ”

Ah Yue? How did he not know when the two had become so close?

Afraid that Murong Shan would drive his partner away, Su Yue hurriedly said: "Murong Shan, Ayu is here to discuss cooperation with me, and I will leave him for dinner together." ”

This man is moody, don't drive Song Yu away! Otherwise, her hot pot fortune will be completely cut off.

Murong Shan glanced at Song Yu with an uncertain expression: "Ayu? Let's meet the two of you for the first time! ”

This woman calls her husband by her first name, but to a stranger, she calls her Ayu. He has been given clear porridge and pickles for several days, but now he has made good food for Song Yu, which is simply a difference in treatment.

Su Yue opened her mouth and was about to explain, but Song Yu took the initiative to step forward, and there was still a warm smile on Qingjun's face: "You came back just in time, there is something I want to tell you." ”

"Eat first, then talk about it later!"

Su Yue was nervous, she hadn't let Song Yu taste the hot pot she had made, in case Song Yu was angry with Murong Shan, then her efforts this afternoon would be in vain.

Seeing Su Yue's thoughts, Song Yu's expression was slightly restrained: "Since Ah Yue said it, then let's talk while eating." ”

Murong Shan didn't speak, but just looked at Su Yue's gaze with a sense of inquiry.

Song Yu is a person who never cares too much, but now he suddenly wants to talk to him, is it not for this woman?