The surrogate princess of crossing

Chapter 33

In a quiet nameless town, by the lake, in a newly decorated restaurant, the voices of two men and two women.

"My surname is Zhao, why do you want to be the shopkeeper and I'm the waiter? In terms of handsomeness, I'm more handsome than you, and in terms of coaxing women, I'm better than you. Yes." Nangong Le wanted to snatch the ledger from the cabinet, but Zhao Qian was one step faster than him, picked up the ledger and ran to Shangguan Qing who was sitting beside him, drinking tea leisurely.

"Hey, just because I pay for the hotel, because I'm willing to do it, because my Qing'er is willing to let me be the shopkeeper, how about it, is it enough? As for your kung fu of coaxing women, It is indeed better than me, but we are running a restaurant, not a men's brothel, so your kung fu is really useful." The fawning one picked up a plate of melon seeds.

"Qing'er, here, don't just drink tea, eat some melon seeds!"

"Qing'er, I don't care, I want to be the shopkeeper." Seeing Zhao Qian sticking to Shangguan Qing's side, Nangong Le didn't fall behind, and quickly stuck to her, even wanting to grab Shangguan Qing's hand and act coquettishly. However, Zhao Qian was watching from the sidelines, not to mention Shangguan Qing's little hands, he would not even let him touch the corners of her clothes.

"Okay! Have you guys had enough trouble?" He looked at the two men in front of him angrily and funny.

"It doesn't matter who is the shopkeeper."

"Different!"

"Different!"

Two voices speak the same sentence.

"You are the proprietress, as the shopkeeper, you can have more time to get close to you." Nangong Le yelled unwillingly, Zhao Qian covered his mouth and smiled, it would be good if this guy helped him to speak out, who knows that it will be so late It won't annoy Qing'er, so it's better to be careful.

"Well, who told you that I'm going to be the proprietress?" Looking at Nangong Le inexplicably, Nan Gongle was taken aback.

"Why don't you be a proprietress? A chef? No, Qing'er, I will be hurt if your slender hands hurt me."

"Ha, even if I have the heart to be a chef, I'm afraid no one will dare to eat what I cook. I don't want our restaurant to close down so soon. Don't worry, I don't want to be a chef."

"What is that for?" Looking at Zhao Qian, Zhao Qian returned him a look that I knew.

"Hehe." Pointing to a seat near the window.

"Fix this place for me, this girl is going to go on stage and buy a song here."

"Singing!?" Zhao Qian's eyes widened with displeasure.

"Qing'er, Qing'er, do you know what kind of job this singing is? It's not your job."

"Cut, my singing is not the usual kind of singing for girls in happy parties. I just sing. Besides, with the two of you here, who dares to come to the scene? I will sing my song, and I will sing two if I am happy." First, if I don’t like it, I’ll just sit here and watch the scenery outside the window, when the time comes, just don’t think I’m lazy.”

"Qing'er, is there any other choice?" Zhao Qian looked at Shangguan Qing helplessly.

"What do you think?" Zhao Qian and Nangong Le shook their heads resignedly with a slight smile and raised eyebrows.

"Then there is no objection." Zhao Qian and Nangong Le glanced at each other in disapproval. She called it asking for opinions, and it was clear that she must, definitely, and she just told them.

"Miss, what about me?" Luyan asked weakly, the lady has all assigned work, how can she just sit and do nothing.

"Green Smoke doesn't know much about other things, but the side dishes I make are quite delicious. When I was in Prince Yi's Mansion, the princes and concubines liked my cooking very much. Hehe, miss, I can be a cook."

"Green Chef." Nan Gongle looked at Lu Yan pitifully.

"I've been busy all morning, please do me a favor, the new official takes office, let's give Nangong Le a bite first!" After finishing speaking, he still winked at Lu Yan, and was slapped on the head by Shangguan Qing .

"Nangong Le, you want to molested women and go outside, our Luyan is a girl from a good family, you should stop teasing her."

"Qing'er, it hurts!" Nangong Le covered her head.

"Of course it hurts. If it doesn't hurt, why would I hit you?" Zhao Qian gleefully laughed at the side, and the next sentence made Nangong Le jump up.

"That's right, it still hurts to beat your Qing'er's hand, Qing'er, next time I will give you a hammer, don't hurt your hand, anyway, this guy has thick skin and thick flesh, even if you use it It doesn't matter if you hit it with a hammer a few times, if it doesn't work, I'll help you, Qing'er's matter is my matter, I'm happy to help you!"

"Zhao Qian! You son of a bitch!" Nangong Le roared and called Zhao Qian, Zhao Qian smiled and opened Qingsu to hide, watching two handsome guys fighting in a small restaurant, Shangguan Qing suddenly felt a little bit embarrassed The old feeling.

The restaurant opened and it was named "Nanshan Restaurant". At first, Luyan was puzzled. There was no mountain here, so why was it named "Nanshan". See Nanshan leisurely.This is a famous poem by Tao Yuanming, which is about the rural life after living in seclusion. When Zhao Qian and Nan Gongle heard this poem, they immediately felt that it should be the name, so a big plaque was hung up, "Nanshan Restaurant "Kai Zhangluo.

It is not surprising that a restaurant opened in the town, but today, all the people squeezed their heads to look in, especially the women in the town, why?Because the waiter of Nanshan Restaurant is a rare handsome guy, and because the shopkeeper of Nanshan Restaurant is also a super handsome guy, and there is a singing woman in a white dress and a veil in a corner of the restaurant.The songs she sings are not like the usual ditties, and they always remind people of some of the softest memories hidden in a corner of their hearts.The women inquired about the names of the handsome waiter and the shopkeeper one after another. The unmarried girls all hoped that the two handsome men were single, while the men inquired about the mysterious singing woman, but they found nothing, only that the shopkeeper His surname is Zhao, and the shopkeeper Zhao often calls him Xiaolezi, while the singing girl calls herself Chuqing.These three mysterious people, just like this Nanshan Restaurant, seemed to have fallen from the sky overnight. No one knew where they came from, nor who they were.

(End of this chapter)