Chapter 18 On Packing Leftovers
Song only looked at Xia Menglan expectantly, really because the delicacies on this table were too attractive.
Shrimp, eastern star grouper, crab roe, and shark fin seemed to be waving to her, saying: Come eat me, come and eat me.
She smiled at Xia Menglan and said, "That...... Can I eat it? ”
Xia Menglan was stunned, half-squinted her eyes, and looked at Song with a smile on her face.
Sure enough, a master is a master.
This Song is really not simple, and she can skillfully resolve the demonstrations in her words between talking and laughing, she really underestimates Song Only.
She smiled indifferently and nodded slightly: "Eat." ”
Song only picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of shrimp and put it in his mouth, the Q bomb was delicious, and the taste was really good.
She didn't raise her head, she only cared about the delicious food, but Xia Menglan was at a loss for a while, she didn't eat, she didn't eat.
Song only raised his eyes to look at her, and said while chewing: "Miss Xia, you're welcome, you can eat too." ”
"Heh, hehe......" Xia Menglan smiled awkwardly: "You're really welcome." ”
She just swallowed a piece of Eastern Star Spotted and smiled sweetly at Xia Menglan: "I have two hobbies in my life, one is making clothes, and the other is eating." ”
Xia Menglan raised her eyebrows slightly: "You can also make clothes?" ”
As she spoke, her gaze seemed to inadvertently fall on a pile of shopping bags next to Song's feet.
I can't help but wonder if she is demonstrating with herself.
Song only remembered that she hadn't introduced herself yet, so she hurriedly bowed her head and said, "Yes, I work as a fashion designer in Yuling Studio." ”
"Feather Feather Studio?" Xia Menglan took a sip of water: "I've heard that this studio is quite famous in the fashion circle, I remember that I was shooting covers on Vogue a few months ago, and I also used your clothes." ”
"Really?"
Of course it's fake, she hasn't even heard of Yuling Studio, so it's just a close relationship with Song Zhi.
She thought so in her heart, but she couldn't say so, she nodded and said, "Really, I still like the clothes designed by your family, if there is a chance, we can also cooperate." ”
"This can be there." Song only took out his mobile phone, found the clothes designed by the studio, and handed them to Xia Menglan: "Miss Xia, you can take a look, is there anything you like?" ”
Xia Menglan took Song Zhizhi's mobile phone, but she didn't look at the photos of the clothes in the album, but secretly opened her WeChat when Song Zhizhi was immersed in hard work, looking for whether there was a chat record between her and Shen Lang.
No!
Song Zhizhi didn't have any contact information about Shen Lang in his mobile phone.
Could it be that she has another mobile phone?
Xia Menglan really thinks too much, and the mobile phone that Song only uses now is still the style of two years ago.
She returned the phone to Song Zhizhi: "It's all good, so let's do it, you can bring a few pieces to my studio tomorrow, and I'll try it." ”
"Okay, okay."
Song is only very happy, not only has a big star invite him to a big meal, but also can find new business for the studio by the way.
If the clothes she designed can be worn on Xia Menglan's body, even if there is no signature on the design, it will be of great benefit to her as an independent designer in the future.
Song only, Song only, you are really a mediocre little genius.
Xia Menglan is the first star she knows, whether it is traffic or topicality, Xia Menglan is the top, Song only didn't expect that such a big man could be so easy-going.
Speaking of which, she is also a blessing to Shen Lang to be able to meet such a good person.
The meal was so well worth it.
But Xia Menglan didn't think so.
In her opinion, Song is only different from those gold worshippers who want to climb Shen Lang's bed, she can not only enter the house, but also win the favor of Shen's mother, this woman is not simple.
Seemingly......
Xia Menglan smiled quietly: "Then let's decide." ”
"Uh-huh, it's decided, it's decided." Song only ate his mouth full of oil and nodded happily.
She was happy, but Xia Menglan was so depressed that she couldn't leave quickly, and she didn't want to take a second look at Song Zhi, a scheming girl.
"Miss Song, have you eaten well?" Xia Menglan stood up and tidied up her appearance.
Song only looked at the rest of the food on the plate, she wanted to say that she hadn't finished it, but when people were treated, she couldn't go too far, so she could only say, "I've eaten it." ”
"Let's go, then."
Seeing that Xia Menglan wanted to leave, Song only suddenly opened his mouth and asked weakly: "That...... Miss Xia, can I take these dishes away? ”