Time, mountains and seas are waiting for you

Chapter 1302
Xia Zimeng rolled her eyes. With his virtue, how dare he say that he is arrogant?Tsk, what a shame.

But having said that, why did Yu Chifeng think of investing in Mubai Studio in such a good manner?After thinking about it, I already had the answer in my mind.

Is it for Su Xin?

"Talk, I'm off to work."

He waved at the two of them, not disturbing their collusion.After resting for a few days, Xia Zimeng was very relaxed. Although the eyes and attitudes of the people around her were quite different from before, this did not affect her state at all.

The day's filming ended smoothly, Xia Zimeng was picked up by Mu Bai after work break in the evening.

"Where are we going? Not going back to the hotel?"

"Go to eat." Mu Bai started the car and threw away the cigarette butt in his hand. "And Su Xin."

"Huh? Can she show her face?"

"Otherwise, have you been hiding in your shell and being a bastard? We have already found her ex-husband."

"Is his name Xu Yan? You... what happened to him?" Xia Zimeng asked hesitantly, "Is he alright?"

"Of course, we are civilized people and we don't do rude things."

When Mu Bai said this about Xia Zimeng, she felt even more uncertain. She believed anyone who was a civilized person, but the one in front of her.

The car arrived at the destination after driving for 10 minutes. When Xia Zimeng and Mu Bai opened the door and entered the private room, Su Xin and Yuchifeng were there.And besides the two of them, there was an unfamiliar face.

Xia Zimeng looked at the man in surprise, he was sitting next to Su Xin, the two were chatting happily, while Yu Chifeng was watching with indifference.

“This is sweet and sour pork ribs.”

"Lying thick bones?"

"Row ~ broken love row ~ ribs."

"Afraid of love bones?"

"Yes, yes, yes. This is pot-wrapped meat."

"Overpacked meat!"

"Ness!"

Xia Zimeng: "..."

What the hell?

"Excuse me, excuse me." Xia Zimeng interrupted the conversation between the two, and Xia Zimeng moved the chair and sat down, looking up and down at the little fresh meat beside Su Xin. "Who is this?"

"Ah, I forgot to introduce. This is a newly signed artist from our studio. He is from Thailand. He can't speak Chinese very well, so I asked Su Xin to teach her." Mu Bai sat down next to Xia Zimeng, as a matter of course explain.

Xia Zimeng pressed her temples with a bit of a headache, wanted to laugh but wanted to hold it back.

"If you fart, let it go. Why are you holding back?" Su Xin saw through her thoughts, folded her arms around her chest, and asked unconvinced: "What? Do you have any opinions on my sister's teaching method?"

"That's quite an opinion." Xia Zimeng nodded without hesitation. "Can't you teach people how to order good food? What the hell is sweet and sour pork ribs with meat in a pot? I don't think I got it wrong. Let's sign him back, maybe we don't want him to be a chef?"

"What's wrong with the sweet and sour pork ribs?" Su Xin raised her chin slightly. "This is China, food is the most important thing for the people, do you understand? If you don't even know what to order when you go out to eat, you will suffer a lot!"

"Well, it makes sense, you are really thoughtful."

"That's right, I have to teach him some colloquial expressions later. Hey brother, do you know what it means to double-click 666?" Su Xin said happily, and smiled sideways at the people around her. The old driver intends to instill some knowledge and nutrition into him.

"Okay, okay, I'm almost done today!" Xia Zimeng's head hurt, she glanced at Yu Chifeng who was about to erupt over there, and kindly gave Su Xin a wink.

(End of this chapter)