Bo Jingshen said: "I came to pick you up as soon as I took a lunch break at noon, and I didn't even eat lunch, and then I ran back to the company to borrow a car from my colleagues, but I still didn't eat lunch." ”

Fu Chaochao felt a little guilty, "Then you hurry over and let's eat together." ”

Bo Jingshen said lightly: "But I don't like that you all have finished eating, so I'm the only one left to watch me eat, and I have to rush back to the company to send you back, otherwise the boss will scold." ”

When necessary, Ou Junyan can also be used as a shield, anyway, he is the boss, and if the employee does not complain about the boss, he is not an employee.

Fu Chaochao stretched out his hand and curled his hair, occasionally touching the small earrings hanging under his earlobes, "Then, then I'll make a bag for you, what do you want to eat, I'll let Fei Ge make it and pack it for you to eat." ”

Bo Jingshen: "No, just give me the rest of the food." ”

After a pause, he didn't know what to think of and smiled, and his voice was mixed with a bit of anger: "You don't have to trouble Brother Fei to run around and around, and he is responsible for entertaining guests and taking things." ”

"Huh?" Fu Chaochao felt that something was wrong.

Bo Jingshen doesn't sell Guanzi, but his slow tone is even more torturous than selling Guanzi: "Didn't you ask me how Fei Ge cooks soup before?" ”

"Well, you said that he is not a professional Lingnan person, and he does not have a deep study of soup culture."

The subconscious meaning is that it doesn't taste good.

"So why do you think Fei Ge can make Lingnan cuisine well?"

“……”

"He can only cook Hunan food, and he also makes half-baked, the dishes in the Hunan restaurant are all made by the chef, and I am afraid that it will go out of business in less than a week if he does it."

Fu Chaochao was inexplicably a little nervous, and glanced at the dishes on the table: "Then these dishes ......?"

"So, he bought it." Bo Jingshen was afraid that she wouldn't understand clearly, so he added: "Takeaway." ”

After a while, another sentence came: "There are a lot of restaurants near your school, and there are many types of takeout, and the last time I went, I seemed to see the newly opened Vietnamese food." ”

After a while, he said playfully, "Why don't you ask a few more Vietnamese dishes to try?" ”

Fu Chaochao: "...... No more, goodbye. ”

She voluntarily hung up.

Ke Jin and other boys are still praising these dishes for being delicious, a bit like going to a certain restaurant to eat, but the feeling here is a little more authentic.

Fu Chaochao looked over, his brows furrowed slightly, and he stopped talking a little.

After a while, she reluctantly gave up, forget it, let these people continue to misunderstand.

Bo Jingshen didn't let her order more food, just eat leftovers, but Fu Chaochao couldn't really let him eat the leftovers of his group.

Thrift is a beautiful virtue, but Fu Chaochao just wants to give Bo Depth of Field something better.

She stood up and took the initiative to find Fei Ge, Fei Ge has known Bo Jingshen for so many years, and must know what he likes to eat.

After he left, Guo Hongwen put down his chopsticks and said, "These dishes are actually packed." ”

Che Ke'er nodded and whispered, "I feel it too." ”

Ke Jin and another boy, Luo Jian, looked at each other with the same face, "Isn't it, it's really packed?" ”

They were a little ashamed that the cheers they had just made were in vain.

And a little, uh, shame......

Guo Hongwen thought thoughtfully: "But Fu Chaochao shouldn't have tasted it, otherwise he wouldn't have said that this shop is particularly powerful." ”

Che Keer: "I didn't taste normal, she used to leave as soon as she got out of school, and she didn't eat near the school." ”

"And this box," she glanced around, "If it weren't for Chaochao, I guess we wouldn't be able to get in, her friend has a deep relationship with this Hunan restaurant." ”

Ke Jin raised his eyebrows: "Okay, okay, I won't order other dishes when I come here to eat in the future, and I won't enter the box." ”