Mu Huan had been disturbed by the smell of braised pork in front of the middle-aged couple, and sat at the cash register secretly drooling.

Seeing the braised pork that suddenly appeared in front of her, she raised her head, her eyes were shining, "How could it be...... And also? ”

Facing the girl's excited little eyes, Huo Zhi said softly: "I did it for you." ”

[My mom, I feel like I've eaten sugar, so sweet......]

[Qin Zhi's operation is amazing, he spends his own money to make braised pork, just for the Pomeranian to smile......]

[Is it only me who thinks Mu Huan is smiling like a silly girl who has been deceived by a bowl of meat? 】

[Haha, this is definitely a foodie ......]

In the store, Mu Huan heard Huo Zhi's words, and his heart was instantly filled with sweetness.

She happily took out her mobile phone and took photos from different directions before putting it away.

Then, with chopsticks, I took a piece of meat and put it in my mouth, and ate it with relish.

Mo Xiao watched from the side and glanced at her angrily.

"Mu Huan, do you want to be so unproductive? A bowl of braised pork can buy you......"

Looking at the girl's bright eyes, he sneered, "Don't be sold and counted for ......money one day."

Mu Huan was in a good mood.

Hearing his words, he raised his eyebrows, "Yes, I'm just so unproductive, a bowl of braised pork can cheat ......"

[Hahaha, it's heart-piercing! However, does Mo Xiao really like Mu Huan? It's always been a joke, is it true? 】

[Or, let's collectively go to Weibo and ask......]

[This can be had, let's go ask ......]

In the national style shop, Li Yichen looked at the smile on Mu Huan's face in the live broadcast and frowned.

Mu Huan, it seems that the relationship with that Qin Zhi is not simple.

Or does she just like to eat braised pork?

Li Yichen looked at Mu Huan's happy expression, it was not impossible......

This girl likes to eat, and he might be able to do the same.

In the Guofeng shop, after Zhou Yuqin accidentally broke the guqin, there were a lot fewer customers in the store.

Before leaving, Lusha posted a message on social media.

"It's a pity that the Oriental girl who played the piano before has left, and the store has changed, and she can't play the piano."

After her news was sent, many people left messages.

"What's the situation? I just took a leave of absence from school...... Since the Oriental girl is not here, what is the point of going? ”

"I'm getting on the bus and want to listen to the music, but it's a pity that ......"

"Can we talk to the shopkeeper and let the young lady from before come back?"

Lusha is very popular on social networks, and after she posted that message, many people dismissed the idea of going to the national style shop.

In the square in front of the mall, two young people with cameras on their bodies were looking at their mobile phones.

"Jimmy, is this it?"

"That's right, according to the video and address sent by Lusha, it should be here."

Jimmy and Wendy are reporters for The New York Times, and Lusa's video has caused a wave of craze online, and the company has decided to have them both come over and interview the Oriental girl.

After Jimmy's words were finished, he suddenly frowned.

"Wendy, oh no......"

"What's going on? Don't be surprised......"

Wendy is older than Jimmy and has a more stable temperament.

"No, I just saw a message from Lusha that the oriental girl who played the piano has left ......"