Radiation Secret

Updated: 2012-08-20

Corn and fish fillets, French-style fried lamb chops, foie gras braised in Bordeaux wine, creamy beef soup..., a table of delicious dishes, full of color, fragrance and taste, makes people appetite. It's a joy, but now there is a couple with elegant manners who are eating slowly, and they keep telling all kinds of allusions, origins, and anecdotes about the dishes that they understand or don't understand...

stop!

I'm hungry, can I have a good meal?

Wang Qi is a child, and it is very cute to eat with a mouth full of oil. [

Mo Lei is thick-skinned, unable to penetrate with needles or splashed with water, so she ate happily.

But Zhou Qingfeng could only pretend to be a gentleman, because Xu Yun was beside him, so he couldn't act too rough.

But can you nigga please stop talking so much...

Don't talk about how many ways there are lamb chops. The food is for eating, not for talking. Now I just want to pick it up and chew it into my mouth;

Don't talk about how many kinds of wine there are in Bordeaux, what is the difference between cognac and brandy, I am not interested in this sour and astringent horse urine at all;

Don't show any manners in front of the soil turtle!Lao Tzu always likes to eat the sound of snoring and snoring!

It's a pity that Zhou Qingfeng could only yell these words in his heart, and even showed a reserved expression on the surface.I have to search my brains to come up with some words, and respond well, so that I can't seem that our Chinese uncle doesn't understand anything!right?

pain!Grandpa, I am really hungry... I want to eat lamb chops, it is burnt and golden, it looks delicious; I want to drink that beef soup, it should be very delicious; I also want to ask the waiter to go to the supermarket to buy a bottle for Grandpa Sprite, that bottle of Bordeaux, Grandpa Zhou's stomach almost twitched after drinking it.

You damn nigger who married a beautiful Chinese girl, can you stop playing Tang Seng?

The taste of this meal can be imagined, it tastes like chewing wax, according to Zhou Qingfeng's evaluation, 'it's better to go to KFC to eat French fries'.

The only thing that surprised Zhou Qingfeng was that Xu Yun, who had been silent all the time, was able to keep up with that nigger Mike, and he could speak eloquently about a table of French dishes, which surprised him a bit.

Halfway through the meal, Zhou Qingfeng couldn't stand it any longer. He got up and apologized and went to the bathroom. After walking a few steps, he found Wen Lan following him.

"Hi!"

"Hi!" Zhou Qingfeng wanted to go to the bathroom but was blocked. Wen Lan leaned over and stared at Zhou Qingfeng's face. Their chests and abdomens were stuck together, very ambiguous. "Don't you think it's inappropriate? Your husband is only ten meters away, and you can see him around the corner."

"Mike is an American. In his opinion, wives can have their own close friends, even male ones. Besides, I can say that you are pursuing me, but I have politely refused. Mike will be very happy, It will make him think his wife is very attractive. How? Pensive Chinese man."

"Yes, Chinese men can't accept that their wives have intimate contact with other men. But you didn't catch up to tell me these things, did you? What's the matter?" When Wen Lan hugged her, her plump breasts immediately pressed against her chest, and a piece of white breasts was in front of her eyes.

"I admit, I'm very curious about you. You are handsome, tall and strong, and very masculine. It's just a little rude. And, a little mysterious"

Wen Lan put Zhou Qingfeng's hand away from her body calmly, "Have you noticed that many women in the restaurant are paying attention to you from time to time?" She touched Zhou Qingfeng's waist all the way to his chest with her backhand. The naked teasing made Zhou Qingfeng's blood rush, and only through the close-fitting clothes on her lower body, she could feel the throbbing caused by the spongy blood from the lower body.If it wasn't in a public place, the man in front of him would have been too impatient to pounce on her.

The tease is too much!Just as Wen Lan wanted to leave, she was held down firmly. [

Wen Lan, who realized the danger, hurriedly said, "Should I call you Mr. Zhou Qingfeng? Or something else?"

"What do you mean?"

"The personal items you asked Manager Wang to pack up are in my hands. There is a photo of the real Zhou Qingfeng inside. Although you look a lot like the previous Zhou Qingfeng, I'm sure you're not the real Zhou Qingfeng."

Zhou Qingfeng narrowed his eyes, and said sharply, "What does this have to do with you coming to me suddenly?"

Wen Lan blinked her eyes and froze for a moment.

yes!It seemed that he had no reason to take care of this matter, it was all out of curiosity, and at the same time, he felt an inexplicable fascination with the man in front of him, a very strange feeling, like a moth to a flame.

"Maybe, the real Zhou Qingfeng has been killed by you, and then you have plastic surgery to look like him, replacing his identity. Well, it must be like this."

What Wen Lan said was true, but Zhou Qingfeng broke out in a cold sweat, and was stunned, the baby in his arms had already escaped.

"You've watched too many third-rate detective movies." After Zhou Qingfeng finished speaking, he walked sideways into the men's bathroom, locked the door behind him and sat down on the toilet with a serious face.

My previous assumptions were too optimistic.Now it's just a woman who has no interest in her being suspicious of herself. As long as she develops in the future, she will inevitably infringe on the interests of more people, and all kinds of ghosts and snakes will jump out to check her background.

At this time, he suddenly thought that he had lost his composure in front of Wen Lan just now, and ran away without any explanation, wouldn't it be a guilty conscience?

ah! ! !Zhou Qingfeng put his head in his hands, feeling annoyed for a while.

After returning to the dining table, Wen Lan behaved no differently from before, her witty words were like pearls, and the smoke was charming, which very well enlivened the atmosphere among the few people. I have to say that Wen Lan's beauty and temperament are quite delicious this phrase.

What is this woman trying to do?Really just out of curiosity?

Can't figure it out!

At this time, a middle-aged beautiful woman who was very elegantly dressed came over and said to Wen Lan, "Xiao Lan, I'm sorry, can I bother you?"

This woman looks to be in her 40s, with light makeup, and wearing a beige sweater with a large neckline and sleeves. Her breasts are very plump, she looks about 36, and she sags slightly under the action of gravity. Smooth, her lower body is a printed short skirt, her hips are covered, her legs are wearing black stockings, her hair is tied up and tied behind her head, and she is holding a bright golden small Kun bag in her hand.

Intellectual, peaceful, and laugh before saying anything, people have a good impression at a glance.

"Oh, Aunt Xie, it's rare for me to see you here." Wen Lan raised her head and said with a smile.

The beautiful woman said to the other people present: "My name is Xie Jiawen. I opened this restaurant. I am very glad that you can come here. I just heard some opinions from this lady on wine, and I am also quite interested in wine collection. Interested, I want to share a bottle of Lafite with you. Do you mind?"

To everyone's surprise, the "this lady" that the beautiful mature woman said was actually Xu Yun.

"I, I..., it's actually just..." Seeing this woman named Xie Jiawen look over, Xu Yun didn't know what to say?She usually likes to read some fashion magazines, and enjoys it even if she has money, and it is enjoyable to read. She reads the petty bourgeoisie-style things written in the magazines like a jujube, which is why she can also understand French dishes. The reason for the last two sentences, but she can only talk about it on paper, but she knows nothing about it. [

But after expressing their opinions, some people actually offered to deliver drinks to their door, and several people had different mentalities.

What's so good about horse urine, it's so expensive!Might as well give me a discount.Or exchange Sprite for Lao Tzu!

This is the idea of ​​the soil turtle week.

What can I do?I don't understand at all?

This is the uneasy Xu Yun.

Thank you aunt!Did you make a mistake?If you want to drink Lafite, you need to find a woman with taste like me!How could that rustic woman understand this?

Wen Lan was arrogant.

Lafayette, what year?Fill up!Fill up!

This is the most embarrassing Mo Lei.

"I want it!" Little Wang Qian directly picked up the bowl.

. . . the nigga's thoughts can be seen.

Xie Jiawen asked the waiter for seven glasses, poured only a little from the bottom of each goblet, and then everyone shook it in their hands, and even smelled it pretending to be intoxicated.

Zhou Qingfeng had no concept of wine at all, and thought to himself: "This temperamental mature woman, such a small amount of wine is not enough to moisten your throat, why don't you drink it quickly? If you don't drink it, how long are we going to hang around with you?"

After drinking a glass of wine, everyone will praise it whether they understand it or not.

"This Mr. Zhou has a good image, he looks like a star!" Putting down her wine glass, Xie Jiawen said to Zhou Qingfeng with a smile. She has been paying attention to Zhou Qingfeng's every move since she sat down.

"It still looks very jerky, so it probably hasn't been developed by anyone yet. It's very valuable for training." Xie Jiawen's eyes were blurred, she looked at Zhou Qingfeng and thought.

"Where is it? I'm just an ordinary person, and now I'm a professional." Zhou Qingfeng has a good impression of the curvy figure of a mature woman, but he doesn't like Xie Jiawen's tone of voice and the content of the conversation, which makes him feel that he is a person corny.

Although he is indeed old fashioned.

"Really? It's such a pity. I think Mr. Zhou can consider developing into the film and television industry. The current screens are full of creamy boys, and I'm tired of watching them, but too rough and savage men don't conform to the current female aesthetics. "

"Qingfeng is tall, with a strong physique, and his temperament looks delicate, and the overall feeling is very well-proportioned. It is really suitable to be a popular idol. You can consider acting in action movies. Being a youth idol is also good." Xie Jiawen said. , and even pinched and touched Zhou Qingfeng's strong arm with a slightly provocative manner.

"I would like to act in a hand-to-hand movie with you." Zhou Qingfeng secretly said, he has always been lustful when he sees beautiful women.

"Yeah, yeah, I also think Qingfeng is really handsome, Aunt Xie, you don't know, when Qingfeng resigned from our company, the girls in the company were all going to die of sadness." Wen Lan added with a smile on the side road.

"Qingfeng? Am I familiar with you?" Zhou Qingfeng thought to himself.

The point is, as soon as this title was mentioned, Xu Yun and Mo Lei who were beside him also came up and pinched him fiercely, expressing their dissatisfaction.

Morey is pure fun.

Xu Yun thought to herself: "Bastard! Although I won't really give you a chance to hook up, you can't hook up with other women when you invite me to dinner? That new woman is fine, but that The person surnamed Wen is really disgusting, even though her husband is by her side, she still behaves so frivolously." In her opinion, Zhou Qingfeng next to her was too careless, and she had the urge to punish him.

"Deadly sad?" Xie Jiawen's eyes lit up, she smiled and said while holding Wen Lan's hand, "Men are just playful, tell me what bad things this big carrot has done?"

Wen Lan didn't pay much attention to it either. In fact, she didn't know much about Zhou Qingfeng, so she casually revealed Zhou Qingfeng's old background in the original company file, and just understated the big change in appearance.

Even Xu Yun and Mo Lei heard about Zhou Qingfeng's past for the first time. They pricked up their ears and listened seriously. The four women couldn't resist their close affection for Zhou Qingfeng, and they quickly found common topics. They all thought that Zhou Qingfeng could become a star, and began to plan Zhou Qingfeng's future star journey on twitter, and lively discussions began, leaving Zhou Qingfeng gulping down a cup of piss in depression.

What's so good about this sour and astringent wine? !