Chapter 190: Art Chefs Have Their Own Warmth

The dishes were not made by Rong Yu, they were all sold and packaged by Huang Jia and Wang Tiejun from other restaurants.

Huang Jia took the box from Nie Xiaoqing's hand, then took out the gold cup, jumped on the sofa, took off his shoes and stepped on the sofa, raised the trophy with high hands, and said to Lei Xiao: "Come on, take a picture of me, take a picture from the bottom up, it looks like my image is very tall." ”

Nie Xiaoqing was amused by his shabi behavior.

Lei Xiao really took a picture of him, and then several waitresses were very happy, and several people picked up the trophy and took a group photo together. It was Huang Jia who took a picture with his mobile phone.

It's just that among these people, Zhou Hui is a little unnatural, and the smile on her face is a little tight.

"Zhou Hui, where is Ning Meng?"

Nie Xiaoqing was a little worried, afraid that Zhou Hui would leave Ning Meng at home alone.

As soon as her words fell, she heard Zhou Hui shouting loudly: "Mengmeng, come out quickly." He looked around, and then he saw a child, who came out of the bathroom in a bit of a daze, and looked up at the living room.

I just forgot to wipe the grease stains on my hands and the side of my mouth.

The child grabbed a few pieces of braised pork with his hands and ate them in the toilet. When she heard someone shouting to her, she ate it all in one bite, and her mouth was slightly bulging, and she squirmed from time to time.

Nie Xiaoqing couldn't hold back her laughter.

"If you don't get drunk today, you won't go home!" Huang Jia's momentum is still quite good, he opened a bottle of beer first, and Lei Xiao took the bottle opener, kept opening the bottle, and then handed a bottle to everyone.

It's like a small Chinese supper party.

Everyone kept raising their glasses, kept drinking, and ran to the table from time to time, picked up the fast child and ordered food, Ning Meng had already laid on the edge of the table and turned on the mode.

Rong Yu wants everyone in the art chef to share in the success of everyone between them. That's why we have this late-night party.

A large crowd was a little dazed, and the party broke up.

When everyone left, they all said words of blessing to Nie Xiaoqing, and they were all sincerely happy for Nie Xiaoqing.

"Lao Huang, send Zhou Hui home!" Rong Yu instructed Huang Jia.

Zhou Hui is a woman with a child, and when she goes back at night, she is a little worried about her safety. Letting Huang Jia send it away is also to give the two people a chance to each other.

"Alright, let's go!"

Huang Jia stood up and said to Zhou Hui.

Zhou Hui shook her hand a little flustered: "No, no...... I can ...... myself."

"Let's go, ramble something." Huang Jia couldn't help but say, he went out first. Then stand at the door and wait for Zhou Hui.

Zhou Hui had no choice but to take Ning Meng's hand, lower her head, and pass sideways from Huang Jia at the door. Huang Jia led the way in front, and the three of them walked one after the other.

"All of a sudden...... It felt so quiet. ”

Nie Xiaoqing was still leaning on the sofa, too lazy to move, drank wine, and his body was soft. She looked at Rong Yu, and the smile on her face never disappeared.

"After the bustle, quiet is inevitable!" Rong Yu also replied lazily, he was also a little dizzy, "So after the prosperity is over, we are going to start again." ”

"Yes, yes." Nie Xiaoqing smiled happily and nodded, and waved his hand to the front, "All achievements can only represent today, and all tomorrow needs us to start again." ”

This is the most correct outlook on life.

Rong Yu gave her a thumbs up.

"Brother Yu...... If, I said, the day I left really came, would you miss me? Nie Xiaoqing's buttocks were nested on the sofa, with her legs on the armrests of the sofa, kicking one after the other.

"Think of a fart, you're leaving the art kitchen, not leaving the world!" Rong Yu scolded with a smile, "Otherwise, why did humans invent mobile phones?" ”

"I knew you would say that." Nie Xiaoqing sighed with emotion, and said quietly for a long time, "Thank you, in fact, art chefs are the place where I find happiness." I love the atmosphere so much. ”

"Don't be sour, hurry up. Don't think I don't know you, you want to rub our sofa, don't you? Hurry up and get out, the celebration is also done, now go back to sleep. ”

Rong Yu unceremoniously pierced Nie Xiaoqing's small attempt.

Nie Xiaoqing laughed, then jumped up and walked towards the door, sour as he went: "I really don't know what Qian Duoduo likes about you, it's so boring." ”

"Fancy it...... I have no interest in other women, only her! ”

"Huh!"

Nie Xiaoqing took a sip and closed the door for him.

Nie Xiaoqing is happy today, and he has no regrets.

Rong Yu is also happy today, for his partner's achievements, so he feels that Nie Xiaoqing has a great possibility that he will put his advertising on the big screen in Times Square in the future.

The night is like a sultry leprechaun, showing off the skin under the black dress and snowy light. In the alternation of white and black, countless people will have a reverie.

Huang Jia and Zhou Hui, who was holding Ning Meng, walked side by side.

As he walked, Zhou Hui was several positions behind Huang Jia. Huang Jia stood still, looked at Zhou Hui who was cowering behind him, couldn't help but be angry, and said, "Is Lao Tzu a thief?" Or do you look like a pervert? ”

Zhou Hui immediately stopped and shook her head decisively.

"Then what are you guarding me for?" Huang Jia said, "If it weren't for your orphans and widows, Lao Tzu wouldn't be willing to send you home." It's a dark ......."

Zhou Hui saw that Huang Jia was angry, and stood a little overwhelmed, very nervous.

"Why am I ......" Huang Jia looked at her and was angry, but then sighed again, "Okay, can't you leave?" ”

Zhou Hui nodded hurriedly.

"Then let's go, I'll lead in front, you follow behind, don't fall too far."

Huang Jia said and began to walk forward again, but as he walked, his pace slowed down significantly. In this way, the servants walked a distance deep and shallow on this street in the suburbs.

I saw that I had arrived at the place where Zhou Hui was renting.

Huang Jia stood still and said to Zhou Hui's mother and daughter, "Go in, go in." It's finally delivered, hurry up, don't delay me going back. ”

Zhou Hui led Ning Meng into the community quickly.

Huang Jia saw that the two of them had entered, turned around and returned the way they came.

Seeing Huang Jia turn around and leave, Zhou Hui suddenly walked out from the darkness of the street lamp next to him, looked at the place where Huang Jia disappeared, and looked for a while.

"Mom, are you looking at that uncle just now?" Ning Meng asked.

"No, don't talk nonsense!"

Zhou Hui was taken aback by Ning Meng and quickly denied it.

Ning Meng looked at Zhou Hui seriously: "Will you let Brother Yu send us home next time?" ”

Zhou Hui was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why!" ”

Ning Meng blurted out: "Brother Yu is better looking than him." ”

Zhou Hui dragged Ning Meng and went home, she didn't have the heart to beat the child today. As I walked, I couldn't help but look back. In fact, she couldn't see anything, it was pitch black.

In the summer after the rain, the sun is particularly bright. Especially after yesterday's rain, even the leaves are new and you can't look at them. The sun is hot, but it's not scorching.

Rong Yu was woken up by a bird.

A few birds in the window were singing as if they were competing in a competition, and they were teaching one after another. Rong Yu opened the window and raised his middle finger at the birds that landed on the roof.

Then go wash up.

Qian Duoduo is coming back today, and she is Zhang Shaohan's special guest performer. And he is also the most important guest performer. She is the only one in this team who can enjoy the right to ask for leave anytime and anywhere.

This right was also specially given to her by Zhang Shaohan.

The topicality brought by Qian Duoduo has benefited Zhang Shaohan's concert a lot. Who doesn't like this kind of guest who sings well, can be original, and can bring its own traffic, and who doesn't respect it?

So Qian Duoduo's plane just arrived in Xingsha, and he just showed up in the Grand Theater, so he went directly to Rong Yu with a small backpack. This makes many people very envious.

"Sister Han, isn't this too ......" At the rehearsal scene, Zhang Shaohan's help said to Zhang Shaohan, but as soon as the words came out, he was interrupted.

"It's a benefit she earned." Zhang Shaohan said with a smile, "We have benefited from it, but we still have to accuse her of not cooperating with us, who do you think will be able to cooperate with you in the future?" ”

The help was a little stunned, it seemed to make sense!

Zhang Shaohan said with a smile: "She is very talented, even if she asked for leave, she did not delay the performance, and her typhoon performance is amazing, and she is more mature and progressive every time." This kind of gifted person is inherently privileged. In this entertainment industry, do you want everyone to be equal? ”

At this time, the assistant was really speechless.

In fact, Zhang Shaohan himself wanted to see Rong Yu's art chef again, but unfortunately Qian Duoduo could leave for a while, but she definitely couldn't leave.

The owner of the art chef is really a very interesting person.

Zhang Shaohan is not He Zailai, nor is he Guan Youxun, so there is no spiritual fit. I just think that Rong Yu's art chef is more distinctive, the person is more distinctive, and he is a little talented. And such a person is a chef, and that's what she finds interesting.

And she thinks it's just an interesting point, in Qian Duoduo's opinion, it is indeed a small sun that will shine.

Qian Duoduo found the art chef familiarly, and then pushed the door open, and saw a very familiar and very cordial scene. Nie Xiaoqing was admonishing a few waitresses in the lobby.

Huang Jia and Lei Xiao were drinking tea and chatting with Rong Yu under the big tree.

The moon season by the wall is in full bloom, the small pool is still clear and shiny, and the gentle and not dry wind still skims her long hair, like a naughty child kissing the hostess who is going home.

Is this what it feels like to come home?

Qian Duoduo smiled and took a few steps forward, coughed dryly, and then said to everyone: "I'm back!" ”

Then everyone looked at her. Qian Duoduo was full of anticipation, as if waiting for a wave of welcome at a critical moment.

"Oh, sister-in-law is back!" Huang Jia said hello, but only said hello, and didn't stand up.

Lei Xiao also waved his hand and shouted, "Hello sister-in-law!" ”

Nie Xiaoqing directly ignored her coming in and continued to speak to the waiters. However, Xu Qian quietly turned her head to see how much money she had, put her hand down, and waved her palm, which was regarded as greeting her.

It's different from the hot scene I imagined!

Rong Yu also stood up at this time and said to her, "Are you back?" I'll stir-fry you at noon. ”

Just like the ordinary life of ordinary people, when you leave home, you will be told simply, and when you go home, you will greet it peacefully, just like all the people who work at sunrise and rest at sunset.

It has its own tranquility and warmth.

Qian Duoduo greeted Rong Yu and walked over quickly, unable to suppress his emotions infected by warmth, holding his face, and kissing him.

It also provoked Huang Jia's exaggerated sour voice of "vomit-".

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