Yu Qingling was used to eating these things, so she picked up the chopsticks early and ate them in a big gulp, sighing while eating.

"I have to say that their spicy tang is so delicious, the bottom of the pot is very thick, and the taste is very mellow."

Zheng Wenyu also picked up the chopsticks, stirred them twice, and then picked up a fish ball and put it in his mouth.

It tasted really good, something he hadn't tasted in all these years.

Seeing that Zheng Wenyu was not disgusted, Yu Qingling happily called the menu again and ordered two fried skewers.

"In fact, Malatang with fried skewers tastes better, their fried skewers are also delicious, I heard that the ingredients are from the Northeast, good quality and low price, you can also taste it later."

Since Yu Qingling ordered it, Zheng Wenyu will eat it, he is not the kind of prince who is high, he only eats delicacies from the mountains and seas.

Sometimes it's not bad to try this kind of human delicacy with Yu Qingling occasionally.

The proprietress is very careful when making fried skewers, and at the end she will pull out the skewers, chop the fried things, sprinkle them with sesame seeds and spices and put them on the table.

At first glance, it has a bit of teppanyaki meaning, and it's not as cheap as the fried skewers in the bucket.

Zheng Wenyu took a piece and put it in his mouth, but one was accidentally stuck in his throat by his chili powder.

Yu Qingling passed the water and looked worriedly at Zheng Wenyu, whose face was flushed from coughing.

"Are you alright? Why is this still stuck in the throat? ”

Zheng Wenyu finally suppressed the urge to cough, and said smoothly, "I was in a hurry just now, but I didn't expect its seasoning to be so spicy." ”

Yu Qingling also picked up a piece and gave it to her mouth, and said with a smile, "The spicier this thing is, the better it tastes, it seems that you really rarely eat this kind of thing."

Now with the crew, sometimes I can't eat, I will go to the neighborhood to find something to eat, and the most eaten near the film and television city is spicy hot, fried skewers, and hot pot.

Of course, there are some local snacks sometimes, but they are generally inseparable from these. Yu Qingling ate with relish, Zheng Wenyu looked at her full of appetite, the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, and asked gently.

"I remember you lived with your mother in a period of displacement, did you lack these things back then?"

Yu Qingling shook her head, "We had a worse time than now, and we couldn't afford to eat Malatang, but fortunately, Zhang Mingwen had a chance, and it didn't take long for Yu Zhan to fall in love, although Yu Zhan looked down on me, but he wouldn't owe anything to eat." ”

Thinking of that period of time, Yu Qingling felt vivid, but later the Yu family was gone, Zhang Mingwen also died, and after her death, she told her the secret of her life experience.

In fact, in those days, Zhang Mingwen also reformed, and even helped herself take care of her children for a period of time, and found a job to be self-reliant, but she did not enjoy a blessed life, and finally passed away.

These people are Yu Qingling's old past, and they are stories that Yu Qingling will feel sad when she thinks about them.

Zheng Wenyu poured a piece of grilled eggplant from the fried skewer plate and put it in Yu Qingling's bowl, and said warmly, "Let it pass in the past, you couldn't eat as much as you want before, from now on, I will spoil you, protect you, and eat whatever you want."

You don't have to worry about my feelings, but if you've ever eaten it, I'd love to try it. ”

Zheng Wenyu is rarely gentle, but he uses all his patience on Yu Qingling.

Yu Qingling pursed her mouth, felt her nose sour, and said in disgust, "What are you doing, engaging in these sensational things." Since you said what I eat, you eat, then you should eat quickly. ”

As she spoke, she also put a piece of fried meat on Zheng Wenyu's plate. A small bookstore

The two of them ate like this, and the first experience of eating Malatang felt good.

It's just that after eating, Zheng Wenyu walked out of the store, feeling that he still had a spicy smell lingering on his body.

Zheng Wenyu raised his sleeves and sniffed it, although the smell was not big, Zheng Wenyu still felt uncomfortable, so he took off his coat and held it in his hand.

Yu Qingling knew that he was disgusted, so he took his coat and smelled it, in fact, the smell in the spicy hot shop on it was not very strong, and most of it was the fragrance of pine snow in Zheng Wenyu's clothes themselves.

Yu Qingling asked, "You shouldn't go back to City A tonight, right?" ”

"No, tomorrow's noon plane."

"Then I'll send your clothes to the dry cleaners tonight, and let them finish them quickly, so you'll be clean tomorrow morning."

Yu Qingling also didn't want Zheng Wenyu to go back with the smell of spicy hot, after all, it was too inconsistent with his identity as a domineering president.

Zheng Wenyu took the coat, took his hand by the way, and said, "Don't be so troublesome, I won't go back to the company tomorrow, I have time to go home and change clothes." ”

The important thing is that his clothes are sent to a custom suit shop to be washed, and ordinary dry cleaners can easily wash and deform the original shapely suit.

Since he didn't need it, Yu Qingling didn't force it.

At this time, the sky has already darkened, the surrounding lights are lit up, the streets are full of people, and many contracted artists and producers are dining here.

The two were walking when suddenly a group of people rushed out of a hot pot restaurant, they hooked shoulders and sang songs, looking so unhappy.

And several of them, Yu Qingling, are all too familiar with it, it is his field worker Han Wei and other employees.

And followed by He Minmin, Wang Ai and some artists who played accessories.

It seemed that their party was held here, Wang liked to drink little, and she quickly noticed Yu Qingling and Zheng Wenyu with sharp eyes.

Hurriedly pulled Han Wei and asked him not to make a fool of himself, and then said to Yu Qingling.

"Director, are you eating here too?"

Yu Qingling nodded, "Yes, you have eaten around here, have you finished eating?" ”

Wang Ai said, "I just finished eating, and I'm going to go to the bar to drink some more wine, do you want the director to go together?" ”

This lively Yu Qingling is not together, and he is still with Zheng Wenyu now, if she dares to go to the bar, she also dares to believe that Zheng Wenyu will break her legs.

"I'm not going, you guys have fun, just don't make it too late, you have to rush to work tomorrow."

Wang Ai nodded, and hurriedly took a few people who were already drunk to the next location.

He Minmin couldn't help but turn around, and then quietly said to Wang Ai.

"No matter how many eyes you look at, the president of Jiajing is so eye-catching, people don't get tired of looking at it."

Wang Ai also leaned over and smiled, "You're not talking nonsense, he used to be the dream of thousands of girls in City A, if it weren't for his early marriage, it is estimated that there are still a bunch of girls who are obsessed with him." ”

Hearing this, He Minmin couldn't help but sigh, "Hey, don't say it, our director is really lucky, and the people around him are all so good."