Tang Xinmeng's small mouth tooted, pretending to be angry and looked away: "hum, you all accept people who value sex over friends. No, Mommy is a light daughter! Fortunately, my brother didn't come wisely, otherwise he would be angry!"

She said with her hands on her hips, looking like a real little bitch.

Tang Wanxin helplessly helped her forehead, then came forward and pulled her hand down and said, "Mengmeng, you are a girl. You can't be like this. You're not elegant and cute."

"All forgotten, what image do you want?" Tang Xinmeng complained discontentedly.

Tang Wanxin was dumbfounded!

Then he took her hand and walked ahead. When he passed Chen Mengyin, he didn't forget to stare at her.

Several people followed.

Mo Shichen took them to the fragrance of thousands of miles.

Tang Wanxin has come here to eat many times, but every time he eats something different, so he also likes it here.

Seeing the strong decoration here, Chen Mengyin couldn't help praising: "it's probably the only ancestral restaurant that can decorate a restaurant with such low-key luxury and connotation?"

"A century old shop, the descendant of imperial chef." Tang Wanxin briefly introduced.

"Wow, with this stool, you can buy a house in Liancheng. It's still the kind in the city center. It's too extravagant and wasteful." Chen Mengyin walked up to the old stool and exclaimed.

Gu Qingming smiled and pushed the door in from Yajian: "good eyesight."

Chen Mengyin's eyes followed the sound and looked at the past. He only felt that Gu Qingming was like a man crossing from ancient times.

She frowned slightly and looked stunned. "Are you a human, a ghost or an immortal?"

"Poof!" Tang Wanxin, who was drinking tea, choked on the tea.

Gu qinzhen reached out and pulled Chen Mengyin back.

Mo Shichen also took out a paper towel and handed it to Tang Wanxin. He rubbed it gently to wipe the tea stains on her face.

Gu Qingming politely brought the dishes to several people. With a smile in his eyes, he said, "I'm the chef who smells thousands of miles."

"Ah? Descendants of the imperial chef?" Chen Mengyin asked in surprise.

She was surprised that the other party looked like a person who didn't touch the spring water, but he claimed to be his chef!

"Yes," Gu Qingming said with a smile.

"It looks like the ancients," Chen Mengyin confided.

Gu qinzhen saw that she had been staring at each other, and her face didn't change very well for a moment.

He picked up his chopsticks and sandwiched dishes for Chen Mengyin and said, "don't you say you're hungry? Some handsome guys are full even if they don't eat?"

Feeling the jealousy of the other party, Chen Mengyin hurriedly took back his realization, smiled Yingying to please Gu qinzhen and said, "you're still the best to me. I'm really hungry. When you remind me, I'm even more hungry."

Then she pretended to pick up chopsticks and wolfed down.

Gu Qingming smiled and walked in the direction of Mo Shichen. He took out a stack of documents from the bottom of the tray: "this is the design drawing of the new store. Have a look."

"OK, see later." Mo Shichen took the document from his hand.

Chen Mengyin raised his head somewhat puzzled: "new store?"

"Yes, Qianli fragrance is going to open a branch in Liancheng. It will be more convenient to eat such delicious food in the future." Tang Wanxin explained.

"Then why show it to your family?" Chen Mengyin asked.

"He is the big shopkeeper of our restaurant." Gu Qingming turned back and smiled faintly.

Chen Mengyin stared in surprise.

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