Although Zhao Qingluo has a lot of work that is inexplicably imposed, Yue Tingcheng tries her best to share it with Liu Ling, who takes the initiative to provoke her, but Zhao Qingluo also has her own work to do, and it is impossible to completely leave it alone.

Zhao Qingluo also knew that the longer she stayed here, the week she wanted to return to China would be almost crazy overtime. But he was already mentally prepared, and there were not many opportunities to study abroad in this way, so Zhao Qingluo also thought the same as Yue Tingcheng, and felt that if he could, then stay for a few more days.

And Lin Yuan doesn't care about overtime or not at all now, anyway, it is more than half an hour a day at most, and as the project becomes more and more advanced, overtime is understandable.

In fact, Zhao Qingluo doesn't have to worry too much, especially when she thinks of Liu Ling's old witch, if Zhao Qingluo comes back, she will definitely be more annoyed when she works, how can she want to be worried when she sees the heroine working?

"This is really not in a hurry, let me tell you, the newcomers in the design department are becoming more and more capable, and they have the style we had back then. So whether it's working on projects or making 3D models, they're getting smarter and smarter, and they don't need us to correct a lot of work, so they also help us share a lot of workload. In short, you can do what you want to do when you are abroad, and we will wait for you to come back at home. ”

Seeing that everything was normal in China, Zhao Qingluo was completely relieved, and knew that it was not too early over there, especially Lin Yuan was about to become a mother, and now it was a special time, and it was time to go to bed early, so she didn't say anything more to her.

Zhao Qing, who hung up the phone, looked at the time, it was indeed time to get off work, since Yue Tingcheng hadn't come to call him yet, he must have just seen himself talking, so he didn't come to bother, so he said that he had collected his things and went to Yue Tingcheng's office.

"What do you guess is the most annoying problem every day right now?"

Pushing open the door and walking in, Zhao Qingluo said to Yue Tingcheng with a smile on her face, and the other party looked up at her, this look didn't look like she was troubled at all.

"I don't know, even if you ask me to guess, I can't guess the happiest thing about you right now, because I feel that everything can make us very happy now."

But Zhao Qingluo didn't agree with what Yue Tingcheng said, she just shook her head, and even her expression suddenly became a little exaggerated, and her tone was very frustrated.

"That's not right! Seeing that you don't know me well during this time, the most distressing question I am now is what to eat every day! For example, now that it's time to eat again, I'm hungry again, but what are I going to eat? I don't want to eat British food anymore, it's all dark food, I really miss my grandmother's noodles, and with a poached egg, it tastes like ......."

Yue Tingcheng looked at Zhao Qing like this, and he was also immediately amused by him, so in the end, Zhao Qingluo was still worried about what to eat.

For this snack, I didn't find out that Zhao Qingluo likes to eat very much, but after arriving in the UK, she can be regarded as having seen it, because she dislikes British food all the time.

"Then what should I do, is there anything Madame would like to eat in particular during this time? I can take you to eat, but I agree with you, British food is not as good as Chinese food, but I can't help it, after all, this is not China. ”

Zhao Qingluo was also scratching her hair in distress, and suddenly remembered something, about the day before yesterday, when she got off work and was waiting for Yue Tingcheng to pick her up by car at the door, there was a flyer, and it looked like a Chinese girl handed her a promotional poster of a Chinese restaurant in Chinatown.

Although Yue Tingcheng didn't dislike Zhao Qingluo for anything, he just felt that she seemed to be particularly sensitive today, or maybe she had been abroad for a while, so she seemed to be particularly concerned about things related to China.

It's just that I know that this kind of Chinese restaurant in Chinatown, real or fake, I don't know how much hope there is, today's noodles won't disappoint the heroine, even if it's just a small bowl of beef noodles, he doesn't want to spoil the heroine's mood because of this

It's just that the female owner didn't care about the male owner's complaints, and was still watching the boss reprimand the poor employee, because he always felt that there was a very good-looking girl who looked relatively mature in it, as if he had seen it somewhere.

In fact, Zhao Qingluo didn't quite understand what was going on at first, because in her consciousness, the phenomenon of distributing leaflets should be common in China, at least she has not encountered leaflets abroad.

However, after seeing the visitor, Zhao Qingluo's doubts in her heart were also eliminated, because the girl who handed her the flyer not only made her see at a glance that she was an Asian, but also said that her appearance was quite in line with the current Chinese aesthetics of beauties.

In addition, Zhao Qingluo saw that the other party stuffed herself with a poster of a Chinese restaurant, as if she vaguely heard someone hurriedly whispering something, although she didn't hear it too clearly, but Zhao Qingluo felt that it was indeed very similar to Chinese.

However, when the other party handed it to him, he didn't say much, just lowered his head and looked more polite, so Zhao Qingluo only saw her side face, and didn't see her real appearance too clearly.

But at the beginning, Zhao Qingluo was suddenly stuffed with a flyer by the hard wall, and she was not in a very good mood. It's just that when I found out that the bed sheet turned out to be an advertisement for a Chinese restaurant in Chinatown, my mood suddenly changed.

I'm fed up with nonsensical British food in the UK, but I don't think it's any cuisine at all. If you want to say that she is dirty or doesn't know how to appreciate it, anyway, in her taste, these things are even worse than what she made, is it simply the dark cuisine of dark cuisine!

In fact, Zhao Qingluo had also seen complaints on the Internet before, and often complained about British food, but at first she thought it was all exaggerated. But after she really tasted the first bite, Zhao Qingluo felt that she really didn't want to continue.

It's just that in order to behave like the locals, Zhao Qingluo also tried not to let her mouth be so picky, so she also ate a lot of so-called famous British dishes, but after trying it around, Zhao Qingluo really couldn't stand it.

However, Zhao Qingluo knew before that there was a Chinatown in London, also called Chinatown. Although there are Chinatowns in many places now, after all, there are many overseas Chinese, but before Zhao Qingluo came to the UK, she never thought that after she came to the UK, she would do everything possible to find a Chinese restaurant.

Yue Tingcheng looked at the leaflet that Zhao Qingluo suddenly took out, and was a little surprised for a while, he really hadn't received any leaflets in the UK, and he believed that this leaflet could not have been brought by Zhao Qingluo from China, so he also took it suspiciously.

"Chili Snow Noodle House? How can the name of a noodle restaurant be so literary, if it weren't for the fact that I am Chinese, even if there is an English translation, I may not be able to understand the meaning of this noodle restaurant's name. However, I have to say that this kind of name is a Chinese restaurant at a glance. ”

After Yue Tingcheng saw the leaflet, he also understood, except for the picture of the restaurant on the front with Chinese, the others were all written in English, so I thought this should be the promotional poster of the Chinese restaurant in Chinatown.

"But I'm very strange, I've never seen leaflets distributed in England, and I didn't expect that this 'art' has already spread abroad, and you say that after a while, the streets and alleys of Britain will be encroached upon by all kinds of leaflets?"

Obviously, Yue Tingcheng also knew that British food was not very delicious, but he was not very picky at first. But it can be seen that Zhao Qingluo is indeed eating very hard, so now Yue Tingcheng also said that if Zhao Qingluo wants to eat, he can accompany her.

And this Chinatown is already in London, and the place where the company is located is not very far, so it is not difficult to go there for lunch.

It's just that Yue Tingcheng still couldn't help but want to complain, especially when he saw Zhao Qingluo suddenly take out a leaflet, he was really surprised.

Zhao Qingluo actually thought the same as Yue Tingcheng when she got this, but she still couldn't resist the temptation of Chinese food, even if it was just a bowl of noodles.

"When I just got it, I was also surprised, and even suddenly I was forced to stuff a leaflet, I still thought that I was finally not in the country, and I couldn't escape such a routine. It's just that after seeing that it's a Chinese restaurant, I don't complain at all, and I want to eat this at noon today. ”

The noodle shop on Zhao Qingluo's poor car leaflet, Yue Tingcheng also knew that during this time, he was indeed wronged by Zhao Qingluo, so he naturally did not refuse.

It's just that Yue Ting thinks that in fact, there are many Chinese restaurants in Chinatown, and they don't necessarily want to go to a noodle restaurant, since they have all decided to go to Chinatown, then they can also take Zhao Qingluo to eat something good to compensate.

"I know where this Chinatown is, we'll listen to you eat here today, but there's no need to eat noodles for lunch, I can take you to eat delicious food, and it can be regarded as compensating for your stomach during this time."

Even if Yue heard this, Zhao Qingluo was not moved at all, she hadn't eaten any big meals in China? I've tasted all kinds of big fish and meat, but now it's really not a question of whether I'm hungry or not, but I really want to eat a bowl of ordinary Chinese noodles.

In addition, now Zhao Qingluo has an idea in her heart, and if she goes to Chinatown again, if she is looking for it, Zhao Qingluo also feels troublesome, and she is at least not so picky about Chinese food.