Yun'er on the wine table was the only woman, so she naturally couldn't help but be toasted a few more glasses, far from quenching her thirst, for that middle-aged man with a big belly, Yi Shanlian was already in the mirror, and the tall and slender Yun'er was also slightly acceptable.

At his suggestion, there were people constantly saluting Yun'er's wine, and at first there was the person in charge of the S/M office who blocked it, but then he drank it directly, and Yun'er didn't miss the company's rare opportunity to find herself, so she drank a few glasses with her.

After half of the wine, the waiter brought a home-cooked side dish specially cooked by Chen Musi for Wen Haoran, sweet and sour fish, because Chen Musi had orders, so he didn't serve it on the table, and put it directly in front of Wen Haoran.

When the wine comes up, it is inevitable that it will be a little high, and the tables in the hall are all on the screen, and naturally there are many people talking loudly, but everyone is just like that.

"Yuna, have another drink. Ah, this fish looks good, serve it, how can I put it in front of you. The big-bellied middle-aged man said to Wen Haoran.

Wen Haoran ignored him, and when he poured Yun'er wine, Wen Haoran almost didn't splash the juice of his life on his face, but he was always nameless, no, it was sent to the door.

"Hey." At this moment, the voice of the middle-aged man with a big belly came up all of a sudden, and when everyone was holding him, Wen Haoran didn't say anything.

Even if the best recuperation is estimated to have a fire, not to mention that he is a rough person.

Wen Haoran continued to eat the sweet and sour fish quietly, and muttered in his mouth, "It's really getting better and better." Not bad. ”

Yuna was in a hurry, but she didn't know what to say, but she stood up with a wine glass. He raised his glass to the pot-bellied middle-aged man.

Middle-aged man with a big belly. It's fun. "For Yun'er's sake, I won't worry about you for the time being, variety show directors like you are used to being made by South Korea."

"Huh." Wen Haoran directly splashed a glass of juice on the face of the middle-aged man with a big belly across the table, "It's best to consider whether you have that qualification before you speak, I have always disliked slapping my face, do you know why?" Because I think it's bullying, but there's never a guy who has to put his face in front of me and ask me to hit it, if I don't. As if I'm sorry for you. ”

Wen Haoran took the wet wipes beside him and wiped his hands, "After a good meal, it was mixed up by your Mediterranean." It's really bad luck that such people should be put on the undesirable list in the future. Yun'a, let's go. ”

The last sentence was addressed to Yun'a.

The angry middle-aged man with a big belly was on fire, and he was taught a lesson by an MBC employee, which was simply ...... It's just ......

The strength of the wine rushed to his head all of a sudden, and he didn't see the waiter next to him nodding when Wen Haoran said that he wanted to put this kind of person on the undesirable list just now.

Directly picked up the cup and smashed it towards Wen Haoran, if it was smashed. To say the least, it is also the result of a flowering of the head.

It's just that this cup seems to others to be thrown towards Wen Haoran very quickly. It's just that in Wen Haoran's eyes, the speed seems to be average, as if he can take this cup down as long as he reaches out.

It's just that it doesn't seem to be, Wen Haoran just raised his hand slightly, and the cup happened to be pinched in Wen Haoran's hand, just with a slight force, the glass shattered, and it didn't cut Wen Haoran's palm at all.

This forced pretend, no matter who sees it, they have to give full marks.

It's just that at this time, Chen Musi appeared in the hall with a group of cooks, "Make trouble here?" ”

When he saw the nameplate on Chen Musi's chest, the middle-aged man with a big belly seemed to be fresh all of a sudden, and swallowed his saliva, "That's all a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding." ”

"Misunderstanding?"

As soon as Chen Musi stretched out his hand, he didn't know where to come out, and the two of them left with the middle-aged man with a big belly, and as for the rest of the people, they naturally fled away in embarrassment.

Only the head of the S/M Gyeonggi office, who had been irrigated, was still half-nestled on the edge of the table.

was going to slap his face, but it turned out to be okay, and he was robbed of the limelight if he didn't succeed in the face, but who called it Chen Musi.

"Let's go to our private room. Please get some home-cooked side dishes, and find a waiter to sober up this person by the way. Wen Haoran shrugged his shoulders and walked directly to Yun'er's side and pulled Yun'er away.

Yuna is still in a daze.

It's just that this chef is a little familiar, and he seems to be a fan of Taeyeon Oni, but here, he opened it?

Yuna, who is a little drunk, is still struggling with a little thing.

Chen Musi shook his head helplessly, he really didn't know what evil he had done in his previous life with such a friend.

Turning to the waiter, he ordered, "Check who helped book this table, and directly pull it into the blacklist." ”

"Got it, chef."

Chen Musi left the hall with his group of cooks and returned to the back kitchen, while the others ate and drank as usual.

Anyway, the final result of making trouble here will definitely not be very good, as for watching the excitement, just don't become lively yourself.

Yuna sat down and frowned slightly, "It seems that it is a fan of Taeyeon Oni who went to his house last time we went to eat, and he opened it here?" ”

"Yes."

T-ara knows, Taeyeon and Pani also know, Yoona just knows that Taeyeon Oni, a chef fan, is very good at cooking, but she doesn't know that this "hotel" that was said to be like the Blue House on the road just now was actually opened by that chef fan.

No wonder Wen Haoran didn't look worried at all.

"You can't drink, you have to drink hard, don't you know how to refuse?" Wen Haoran said angrily to Yun'er.

"I can drink it." Yuna didn't admit defeat at all.

Maybe it's because of the wine, it's a little coquettish, but it's cute.

"Okay, okay, can you drink and not be hungry?"

"I'm hungry~" Yun'er pouted and said pitifully to Wen Haoran.

A series of exquisite dishes slowly appeared in front of Yun'er, looking at the dishes with hot air, Yun'er seemed to be really a little greedy, she was a snack in herself, and she couldn't show it too obviously when she was old.

But drinking alcohol is said to bring a person back to eighteen.

So now Yuna is almost the same as when she first debuted, she likes to eat, and she is a little coquettish, and she looks very cute.

The waiter served two small bowls of rice.

Yuna took it and began to gobble it up, without any consciousness of being an artist idol.

Wen Haoran was a little hungry just now, and now he is eating slowly.

After eating a bowl of rice, Yun'er puffed out her mouth and pushed the bowl in front of Wen Haoran, "I still want it." ”

Wen Haoran had no choice but to call the waiter in and ask her to serve another bowl.

"It tastes pretty good, isn't it?"

"It's delicious, it's the same feeling I felt when I ate it at that fan's chef's house before, but it feels even better. I really want to be able to eat it all the time. ”

Wen Haoran was eaten by this snack and had the feeling that he should learn cooking skills from Chen Musi.

Fortunately, it was in an instant. (To be continued.) )