Chapter 1007: Daoli
"Ding Dong" sounded. It seems that a text message came in, Tang Hong, a person with his own attitude. Even for this kind of dinner, she didn't wear an evening dress, but a cool leather coat, and even put her phone in her pocket without even turning off the sound.
When I picked it up, Tang Hong didn't explain, "I have something to go out for, let's talk about it if I don't come back later, you stay here first, help me tell Qingrou that I've been here, and I'll go to Qinxin to play with you in two days!" After saying that, Tang Hong walked away directly.
"Why are they all so busy? What's going on today, obviously there are so many people I know in this room. Why do you have to accompany me if you don't come down any of them? These ...... one by one" complained while Song Miao poked the cake on his plate.
Suddenly, a deep voice sounded behind her, "If you don't like this cake, why torture him like this?" The cake will be very sad. This voice Song Miao will not be very unfamiliar, after all, this voice has always appeared around them during this time.
Looking back, Song Miao really saw the face that she should have seen in her impression, which seemed to be expected, but it was also unexpected, it was expected that she recognized the voice, and it was unexpected that she didn't expect Daoli to appear in this place.
"Why are you here?" At this time, Song Miao's you are actually a lot of surprises, she has a good impression of Daoli, at least every time this person appears in the store, she really wants to go up and talk to him more, in the process of chatting with him, she feels quite relaxed.
Michiri smiled brightly, "Why can't I be here, is there anything special here?" As he spoke, he took out the invitation letter in his arms and shook it twice in front of Song Miao, "No, you see that I have a serious invitation, I only came here after receiving an invitation." ”
Song Miao wanted to reach out and snatch the invitation to take a look, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, Daoli put the invitation back in his arms. Song Miao was a little puzzled, she had always been curious about her identity, but every time she talked about this, she was secretive and reluctant to say it.
"Why don't you just take a look, see what's going on?" Song Miao gagged as she spoke, she was also involuntarily selling cuteness when she was in front of the road, and she didn't seem to realize her current state.
Daoli looked at Song Miao in front of him with a smile, and then explained, "Don't you Orientals say that there should be some mystery between each other's exchanges?" If you can guess what I do, it will be more interesting than if I told you directly. ”
"I don't guess, I can't guess." Song Miao lowered his head again and continued to poke his cake, "You just guess, maybe you guessed." Daoli seems to like to tease Song Miao, at least he shows ease and pleasure when he gets along with Song Miao.
"Chef? You made this cake?" Song Miao replied while poking at the cake, this sentence was said without thinking about it at all, just casually, and she never felt that her answer was an answer.
Daoli knew that Song Miao's answer was not serious at all, and he also knew that she was joking, and after taking a look around, he proposed: "It's a bit boring to have so many people here, and the garden outside is very beautiful, do you want to go out for a walk." ”
"When did you become so slick in your speech? Do you know what this sentence will mean if it appears in those court dramas. "Song Miao always meets Daoli every time she meets them these days. Find a reason to teach him Chinese a few times, sometimes there is nothing wrong with the other party's speech, but it is to teach hard.
You are quite innocent in the Dao, and there is nothing wrong with what you say, but you still have to be understood like this, "What's wrong with what I said?" When I passed by outside, your flowers did bloom, and they looked pretty good! Haven't you Chinese always loved to enjoy flowers or something? ”
It is because of this natural idea that the understanding of Chinese culture is not thorough enough that the image of Daoli in people's minds is always so cute and innocent.
Every time Song Miao meets this person, he will subconsciously say that this person is thinking simply, and the impression in his mind has always been that he is a very simple person, so it is difficult to be defensive in front of such a person, "Okay, okay, it's just that I lost to you." ”
Let people walk out the door hand in hand, there is indeed a large garden at the back of the venue, there is almost no media in it, and there are very few people. After all, on an occasion like this annual dinner, the people who can be invited to attend are either high-ranking officials or movie stars, who doesn't want to take this opportunity to meet some people?
"This person is quite small, and it is indeed quite different from the hall." Song Miao took a deep breath as she walked, "This flower tastes pretty good, why did you pass by here just now?" It stands to reason that after entering through the gate, it should be the front hall. ”
Because there have been celebrities of all sizes coming in from the door, Song Miao's attention has always been at the door, but she didn't see Daoli coming in, and she never saw such a person in Daoli in the venue.
Daoli casually plucked one of the petals of a certain flower, and then turned to something, "Come and give me your hand." ”
Song Miao was puzzled, "What are you doing?" Daoli's movements and words were a little abrupt, "You can't just catch some worm and want to put it in my hand." She didn't see the movement of the road just now, but saw that he was turning his back to her and seemed to be making up something.
Dao Li still maintained that hooked arc, "When will I play tricks on people like this?" You don't think everybody is so bad. As he spoke, he shook the petals he was holding in his hand in front of Song Miao's eyes, "No, this is what I just asked you to reach out and catch." ”
Song Miao picked up the petals and looked at them, but she really couldn't see anything special, "Is there anything special about this petal?" In Song Miao's opinion, this is an ordinary petal, except for the beautiful color, it doesn't seem to be anything special.
"You can smell it." Daoli said and turned around to fold off the whole bud that had been broken by her just now, "This one is also for you, and it matches the color of your evening dress today." ”
Song Miao was also very obedient, so she put the petals under the tip of her nose and smelled it, this smell surprised her, "The taste is not bad, but this seems to be a little different from the usual smell of those flowers, I haven't smelled this smell yet, what kind of flower is this?" ”
"I'll tell you more about it next time we meet." Daoli began to sell guanzi again, and Song Miao had some opinions this time, "Tell me about you, obviously you told me that it was nice to look here, ask me out." Then he broke a petal with Ming, and I became interested in this flower, and then asked you, do you still want to tell me. ”
There seemed to be a strange emotion flashing in Daoli's eyes, but this was just a subtle change on the surface, in the eyes of Song Miao, who was defenseless at the moment. These changes are almost negligible, "just to keep you interested, and it will be more effective until the next time I explain it to you." ”
"Huh? What works?" Song Miao was a little puzzled, "Why are you talking strangely today?" Are you watching some weird TV series again? Or have you read another unrealistic picture book?" After a period of close communication, Song Miao really didn't dare to compliment the things that Daoli usually paid attention to.
"Recently, I have understood a lot of strange things, and I have a new understanding here, but there are still a lot of things I don't understand, and if I have time later, I'll ask you for advice." As he spoke, he seemed to be glancing into the venue, and he didn't know which direction he was looking at, or which person he was looking at.
"What are you looking at?" Song Miao always felt that there was something strange in today's Dao, but he couldn't say what was strange, "Is there anyone in it who is looking for?" In fact, if Song Miao thought about it carefully, she would find that she didn't know the person standing in front of her at this moment.
After shaking his head, Daoli withdrew his gaze, "No, it's just that it's quite multimedia in the venue, and I just want to take a second look." After all, the hero of today's venue is not something that can be seen at any time. ”
"The hero? Do you mean Du Zeming? "After all, this time, the protagonist of the long family is not only the Gao Group, that is, the Zelin Group, of course, Du Zeming can afford the name of the protagonist," he usually appears in public in his neighborhood, and rarely returns, so that the media can report on him. ”
"Well, I was fortunate enough to meet him when I was abroad before, and this time when I came here, he was quite famous, and many people in Gaoyang City seemed to know him." As he spoke, he paid attention to the dynamics around him, but his movements were small, and he deliberately didn't let others find out what he was doing.
Song Miao is relatively simple, she doesn't know how to guard against others, especially those who she likes a lot, "Yes, it is true that Du Zeming's Zelin Group has a strong development momentum in Gaoyang City, and he is also rated as a representative of the new generation of youth, and the government also attaches great importance to him." ”
When she said this, even Song Miao couldn't help but become proud.