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Steak cooking pays attention to the mellowness of the soup, and red wine is an essential condiment. When tasting veal, it is a perfect match with Chardonnay.

It can be seen that Feng Chengling really knows how to enjoy.

Sitting in that elegant environment, tasting delicious dim sum, Feng Chengling was still explaining to her other famous eating spots in City A.

"Which flavor do you prefer?" Feng Chengling took a sip of red wine and asked in the romantic candlelight, "I will take you to eat next time."

Lin Kewei shook her head: "I'm not particular about what I eat." [

As long as Feng Chengling can maintain such an attitude towards her, she will feel that whatever she eats is delicious.

Today, she really hasn't been this happy for a long time...

"Do you like to eat duck liver?" He said, "I know that there is a western restaurant where the duck liver with fat is taken from the original French can and served with the original jelly, which is delicious and smooth. There is a special dish in southern France: pan-fried duck legs, because it is very suitable for Chinese tastes, and the hit rate is also very high. The restaurant arranges festivals according to French eating habits every year, and will launch a variety of delicious new dishes in due course. Do you want to go? try?"

Lin Kewei pursed her lips: "Do you often eat out?"

"Not often, but every day."

"Why?" Lin Kewei asked strangely, "Aren't you going home to eat?"

She remembered that Feng Chengling was very picky about food in the past, and she was used to the taste of Li Ma's cooking.Generally, no matter how delicious the food outside is, he will be picky and don't eat much.

"I don't have time..." He leaned back in his chair, "I have to meet a lot of clients every day... Usually just after one meal is over, it's time to rush to the next one."

Wine table culture is cruel.No wonder those rich people all have big beer bellies.

Eating and drinking so much every day, can you not get fat?

No matter how hard it was in his mind to imagine that Feng Chengling would turn into a beer belly in the future, Lin Kewei raised the corners of his mouth and couldn't help laughing: "Aren't you afraid of eating into a big belly?"

"I do not know."

"why?"

Because of longing, he couldn't sleep well or eat well.And he is usually so busy at work, it is already remarkable that he can keep on not losing weight.