beauty winner

There are also free appetizers, but the center of the table is occupied by two stoves. The waiter suggested that the broiler oven be moved to the side, so that the charcoal oven with a lot of oily smoke is facing the smoking port.

Yang Jingxing wanted to help the waiter and reached out to try to move the oven.

He Peiyuan shouted with sharp eyes: "Don't move!"

Yang Jingxing quickly withdrew his hands.

The waiter laughed left and right.

He Peiyuan was vigilant: "Have you forgotten? When you played against Jiaotong University, what did Director Lu say about you?"

Yang Jingxing didn't believe it at all: "How dare he talk about me?"

He Peiyuan rolled her eyes and felt sympathetic: "If I was taught a lesson in such a public way, I will remember it for the rest of my life."

Yang Jingxing looked left and right, and no matter whether it was considered public or not, he also nodded: "Okay, remember."

He Peiyuan couldn't take it anymore: "I can't take this responsibility, let Professor Li know that I gave birth together..."

Yang Jingxing put his hand directly above the stove and threatened: "Are you going to agree!?"

He Peiyuan obviously dismissed it.

Of course Yang Jingxing didn't dare to really burn himself, and sighed instead: "It's been three years in a flash, and at that time you curled your hair into a pile from time to time, and the hairpin was beautiful and cute..."

He Peiyuan couldn't stand it: "You're just a lump, that's called a ball head, it's cool. Now that it's grown, it's not easy to prick."

Yang Jingxing was eager to learn: "What was your head called when you graduated?"

He Peiyuan disgusted: "That's it, what's the point?"

Yang Jingxing described: "It's not like it is now, half of the braids are tied in the back, and the other half is untied."

"Half tie..." He Peiyuan was a little distressed: "If you don't understand, don't ask, I can't tell you clearly."

"Ask only if you don't understand." Yang Jingxing said, "When you're with Qi Qingnuo, you don't have to ask any questions you want."

He Peiyuan immediately suggested: "Then you can ask Tao Meng, Yu Xinting is also fine."

Yang Jingxing had nothing to say.

He Peiyuan picked up the chopsticks to taste the side dishes, chewed slowly, then looked at Yang Jingxing: "You can do it, but I can't say it?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head with a smile: "No, I suddenly felt that this problem seemed to be more serious than I thought."

"It's not a problem." He Peiyuan said calmly: "Just say it casually, it has nothing to do with me, if you don't want to listen to me, stop talking."

Yang Jingxing suddenly felt embarrassed: "Actually, I have a little question I want to ask you."

He Peiyuan looked across.

Yang Jingxing said, "That's right, the man who was waiting for you in "Spring Blossoms and Autumn Fruits" last year..."

He Peiyuan glanced at Yang Jingxing, completely understating: "It has nothing to do with you."

Yang Jingxing felt: "Take it as a concern between friends, even gossip..."

He Peiyuan replied cleverly: "What did you do so early? We just became friends today?"

Yang Jingxing had no choice but to confess: "Actually, I don't care about it. You just treat it as...jealous. I didn't have the position to ask you before, although I wanted to."

He Peiyuan looked at Yang Jingxing, seemed to hesitate for a while, but the result was still: "I don't want to say, and it has nothing to do with you."

Yang Jingxing was sad: "I'm so frank with you."

He Peiyuan's bright eyes kindly spoke the truth in a friendly way: "No one wants you to confess, you don't have to confess."

Yang Jingxing had nothing to say again.

The taste of this cold vegetable must be good, He Peiyuan tasted it with relish, so she revealed it with a clear expression: "I don't believe you didn't listen to them, Wang Rui!"

Yang Jingxing complained: "I can hear what she said, you are so tight-lipped about your sisters, I only know that you have been to the unit once." He also started to eat side dishes to vent.

He Peiyuan looked at Yang Jingxing: "What do you want to know?" Obviously in a tone that would not tell.

Yang Jingxing thought for a while, wondering: "I don't know, I just feel that knowing it makes me feel comfortable and confident. Because of something, although I saw it once and didn't say anything, I have a good impression of this person. The face comes from the heart , looks like a good person. Wang Rui also said that he is quite handsome, how polite he is to them, and how he speaks well." He was really angry.

He Peiyuan seemed a little smug, with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Didn't you guys not say it?"

Yang Jingxing was very unwilling: "I don't even know my name."

The waiter served the food, the meat and vegetables looked fresh, and the color and shape of the beef tongue was simply beautiful.The small baking tray and grill are also placed on the stove. It is really small, enough to bake something.

He Peiyuan started and declared: "You roast your own." Pushing the meat plate towards Yang Jingxing.

Yang Jingxing roasted two slices of beef tongue, and continued the topic: "You haven't said anything yet."

"What's there to say!" He Peiyuan said impatiently, "Don't affect my appetite."

Yang Jingxing was whimsical: "Is it my influence or that person?"

"You!" He Peiyuan was not polite, but the chopsticks were working diligently on the baking tray, as if she had obsessive-compulsive disorder, and she wanted to arrange the ingredients evenly and beautifully.

Yang Jingxing nodded rejoicingly: "That's good... I can only bother you, not others."

He Peiyuan almost backed away and looked at Yang Jingxing incredulously: "...crazy!"

Yang Jingxing asked, "How long has he been chasing you?"

"It's been a long time." He Peiyuan was a little shameless: "It's annoying."

Yang Jingxing asked, "How long?"

He Peiyuan looked at Yang Jingxing, and struck again: "You think everyone is as rascal as you... It didn't take long, and it wasn't chasing, just make it clear that it's inappropriate." She said it plainly, but it seemed a little regretful.

Yang Jingxing asked again: "Why is it inappropriate?"

He Peiyuan frowned: "It's just not appropriate."

Yang Jingxing didn't know how to advance or retreat: "Which aspect?"

He Peiyuan was so irritable, she put down her chopsticks, and looked at Yang Jingxing with a stern face: "Are you finished? My aunt introduced it to me. I hated blind dates from the beginning, and I only met once because of my aunt's face." .Later, I came to see me a few times. They were very gentlemanly, unlike some people. I couldn’t turn my back on me. In the end, I had no choice but to find an excuse to dismiss it... It’s okay! Can you eat it?”

Yang Jingxing turned over the ox tongue that was starting to simmer and asked, "What's the reason?"

He Peiyuan thought for a while, and the corners of her mouth were faintly smug again: "I said I like women!"

Yang Jingxing couldn't believe it: "This is okay? I definitely can't swallow this breath... Who is that stinky woman? Where is it?"

He Peiyuan laughed brightly: "... I want you to take care of it."

Yang Jingxing was not convinced: "I want fair competition!"

He Peiyuan looked at Yang Jingxing suspiciously: "Are you serious? What is your impression of that person?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "The first impression is really good...and in theory, neither belittle the enemy nor hate the enemy, this is the basis for winning a battle."

He Peiyuan was contemptuous again: "Don't hate your enemies, it will make you lose your judgment, The Godfather."

Yang Jingxing was curious: "You also watch Godfather?"

He Peiyuan asked back: "Why can't I watch it? It has been done many times."

Yang Jingxing was disappointed: "I don't have to blow it off."

He Peiyuan giggled: "I advise you to stop thinking about it, I have nothing to do to watch movies... Have you seen "Dog Town"?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "I've heard of it, but I haven't read it."

He Peiyuan asked: "Really not...let's discuss it after you read it."

Yang Jingxing picked up a piece of ox tongue: "Come on, it's done."

He Peiyuan doubted: "Is it ready?" She really didn't want to save face, so she picked up another slice from the roasting net, not Yang Jingxing's.

The mutton is not as good as Pingjing, but the beef tongue is very good, and the beef looks worth looking forward to.The two of them ate and chatted about the movie. Naturally, they couldn't avoid the opening title of "Eating and Drinking Men and Women", "Wedding Banquet", and what about mice and chocolates... He Peiyuan seems to have watched more than Yang Jingxing, talking about a movie about female chefs and men Yang Jingxing had never heard of the love movie.

He Peiyuan also tested Yang Jingxing: "Do you know that I am sad?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "...God of Cookery."

"I don't like this one." He Peiyuan was very excited: "During the Chinese New Year in high school, the TV station often broadcasts "The Full Feast". I don't know why, but I think this one has the most festive atmosphere and is very suitable for the occasion. I have watched it several times and I am willing to watch it .”

"I also watched it during the winter vacation." Yang Jingxing tried again, and gave He Peiyuan the second piece of roasted beef tongue.

"Eat it by yourself." He Peiyuan said whether it was true or false, she carried the plate and continued, and then doubted: "...Is your heart bleeding? Order another one."

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "I owe you a little, come back next time."

He Peiyuan is very vigilant: "You do it yourself...why is it that the tastier the food, the less healthy it is, especially barbecue."

Yang Jingxing also began to pay attention to this issue: "Let's make a rule how often we eat."

He Peiyuan said: "The less the better... you can eat whatever you like, just don't drag me."

Yang Jingxing was shameless: "Then I will eat healthy food with you."

He Peiyuan advises: "Don't lose more than you gain... It's really a month, I'm afraid you don't even want fairies."

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "Is there anyone who praises himself so much? What makes you better than a fairy?"

He Peiyuan didn't care: "Go to the fairy you're looking for." She rolled her eyes not only at the other side, but also at the half of the beef tongue on the chopsticks, as if she wanted to throw it away.

The beef short ribs were also sizzling, so customers were asked to sprinkle some sesame seeds and chopped green onions on their own. Yang Jingxing also gave the first piece to He Peiyuan, got up and stretched out his hand to put it directly into the girl's bowl.

"How did you develop the habit?" He Peiyuan seemed to really dislike it: "It turns out that seeing you serve Yu Xinting food...is very strange."

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "It doesn't mean anything... Do you know who I feed the most with my own hands?"

He Peiyuan didn't guess at all: "I don't know, I'm not interested."

Yang Jingxing said with a shy face, "One by one is the most."

He Peiyuan smiled, although it was a bit contemptuous but still brilliant, but she taught her a lesson after a short while: "Is your tongue made of iron? It's so hot and you dare to put it in. Do you know about oral cancer?"

Yang Jingxing put it down first.

He Peiyuan immediately put on a mischievous expression: "What about the second one? Tao Meng or Lao Qi?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "When I was young, I fed Liu Miao and Xia Xue. There should be many times. Let's share."

He Peiyuan guessed: "Wednesday the 25th?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "They are celebrating the Ghost Festival at home and come over."

He Peiyuan reminded: "You stay with me well."

Yang Jingxing asked, "Can you help?"

He Peiyuan shook her head: "Without you, I won't go if I have time."

Yang Jingxing put mushrooms on the grill: "Get something you like..."