Pastry House of Superstars

Chapter 187

People in the loess area always like Haoyitou. This kind of stewed noodles or simmered noodles often add colorful ingredients, which coincides with Yin and Yang and the five elements, and the meaning is very beautiful.

When the noodles passed by, Xie Rong had already skillfully touched the chopsticks, waiting with green eyes.

Originally, there was a custom of eating only noodles and not taking stew, but now I eat it at home, and the stew is really delicious and nutritious, so I don't care about so much.

Xie Rong took out a rubber band from her pocket, quickly tied her long hair into a messy ponytail, then took off her coat, rolled up her sleeves, and ate it with a gesture.

Pick it up with a chopstick, and the thick stew slowly flows down the white and yellowish noodles, spreading the aroma all the way!
Xie Rong swallowed hard, took a big mouthful, and then.

"Woooooooooooooo hot!!!"

Yuan Ou, who had just walked to the door of the refrigerator to bring her pickles, looked back, the corners of her eyes twitching, "You're bragging, you just got scalded to death, don't you know?! You look like a starved ghost reincarnated!"

After swallowing with a stretched neck and staring eyes, Xie Rong complained while wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Don't tell me, I'm almost reincarnated from starvation! I really can't get used to French food. It’s hard to find a so-called Chinese restaurant, it’s so sweet and greasy that I’m going to die, if it’s not for Zheng Jie’s foresight to bring a few bottles of chili sauce, I’m really going to starve to death.”

Yuan Ou put down the pickles, poured her another glass of ice water, and smiled, "You are poor, you really don't know how to enjoy it, don't people say that French food is delicious, that is, elegant and romantic."

Xie Rong took a sip of water and shrugged her shoulders, "Forget it, I just have a big stomach, it's really not elegant, anyone who likes to enjoy it can enjoy it."

Watching her Xili Hulu eat less than half a bowl, Yuan Ou rubbed his stomach and felt hungry, so he filled a bowl for himself without hesitation, and the two girls ate noodles facing each other.

After eating, Xie Rong stroked her belly contentedly, yelled loudly without any idol burden, and said softly, "It's decided, I'll depend on you for a few days! You have to be responsible for fattening me up. "

Yuan Ou kicked her, imitating her, lying on all fours, "Isn't there an endorsement press conference? I heard that posters and commercials have to be shot in advance, so I'm not working anymore?"

Xie Rong clicked her tongue and waved her hand, "It will take a few more days. Sister Zheng is running for me for outside affairs. I will rest for a few days before I talk about it. Alas, I am wandering outside. I can't eat or sleep well, and my vitality is seriously injured. !"

Yuan Ou laughed a few times, "Didn't you come here for comfort and caress because your heart was hurt?"

"Oh, I said you're a dead girl!" Xie Rong got up and said with gritted teeth, "My mother said that she dumped him first, so what's there to be sad about? Besides, life is so long, who doesn't live forever?" How many scumbags have you fallen in love with?"

After listening, Yuan Ou stroked his chin, blinked, and pointed to his nose, "Me."

Xie Rong: "... Grass!"

The next day, I went to deliver food to Gu Yi at ten o'clock the next day, and Song Zheng was also in the room. Seeing her coming, he glanced at the door, "You'an didn't come?"

"Rongrong is reading to him at home, so I didn't bring him here." Yuan Ou put the soup pot in his hand on the table.

Gu Yi blew her a kiss and said excitedly, "I have already applied to the doctor, and I can be discharged from the hospital after three or two days of observation!"

Yuan Ou was a little surprised, "So fast?"

Gu Yi waved his hand, "It's not too soon, it's been half a month, and," he paused, said firmly, "It's almost Ching Ming Festival, I don't want to spend it in the hospital!"

Song Zheng and Yuan Ou who were next to him laughed together, and the former joked about the latter, "Oh little Yuanxiao, we don't want us if we have a newcomer."

"Yes!" Yuan Ou accepted the burden of the joke quite simply, and said solemnly, "Not only that, we have a date tomorrow night! Hmph, bring You An!"

When Xie Rong went online this morning, she saw a new show at the city theater, so she quickly grabbed three tickets, and desperately asked Yuan Ou to go out with her happy.

That's what she said at the time, "Little Ou, girls have to have their own nightlife. Look at you, those who are not married start to care for their husbands and children, and even go to the hospital to deliver meals twice a day. It's almost too late. Tired yourself out, listen to me, we will strike tomorrow!"

Of course, Yuan Ou would not tell them these words, but said emphatically, "It's the dance troupe that danced "Riverdance" for 15 years, and they put on a show."

Gu Yi said, with a slightly regretful tone, "Really? That must be good, but why didn't you hear the news before?"

For performances of this level, tickets usually have to be sold at least dozens of days in advance, and it is impossible to get tickets later.

(End of this chapter)