Exotic beauty: fake Princess

It seems that there is no spicy food here. I love spicy food like my life. I stir fry vegetables with chili sauce. Now I have no chili sauce. What can I do in the future!

Shen Qing replied, "it's delicious. The stone will like it." Looking at the stone eating happily, I don't know if it's too long since I've eaten something delicious, or if I've been damaged by my food.

The stone was in a hurry to eat. He choked a little. He drank wonton soup again and tasted delicious. Stone found that there was something in the soup. "Sister, why do you put dumplings in the soup? Dumplings are not eaten like this. And your dumpling stuffing is too small. "

"What kind of dumpling? It's called wonton. You can understand that they are an ancestor, and later developed into different branches. " Shen Qing explains as she eats.

"Sister's explanation is really interesting." Stone smile, sister since wake up, more and more different from before, the things to remember a little can't remember, should not know but know a lot, and speak also with before different.

They stopped talking, cleaned up after eating, and went back to the hall from the original road, ready to leave the restaurant and continue shopping. After such a long time, there is no one in the morning market. I have to go to the shop to have a look.

Just as they were about to step out of the restaurant, manager Xie called behind them, "two little friends, please stay."

Shen Qing is a Zheng, call oneself? How can a breakfast become a "little friend"? Looking back, sure enough, the fat shopkeeper looked at himself with a smile in his eyes and said, "this little friend, please stay here. Our little boss is invited." Then he looked at the stone and said, "this little brother will come to the hall to have a rest and taste our tea and snacks." With that, he makes a move to ask Shen Qing to go, and this time it's him who leads the way.

Stone looked at Shen Qing doubtfully. Shen Qing thought about it and nodded gently, indicating that he would be calm and wait for her here for a while. Since the two young masters won't let go, let's meet first and act according to circumstances.

With the shopkeeper all the way upstairs. On the second floor, the number of tables is obviously less than that downstairs, and the distance is large. There is a screen between each table, so the guests can't see each other, but if they speak too loud, they can also be heard. This movie reminds Shen Qing of the modern teahouse. This is the general pattern of teahouses, just more emotional. Go upstairs. It's different from the second floor. It's a long passage with many rooms on both sides. This is the prototype of the big point restaurant in the previous life. Its name is private room! This is called Yajian. Regardless of private rooms or elegant rooms, they are all one room at a table. They can't see or hear people. They have very good privacy. They are excellent places for private meetings.

"Little girl, our young master is in tingfengge. This way, please Manager Xie pointed to a right turn channel.

After turning a corner, manager Xie knocked on the door gently and said carefully, "young master, I have already brought you here."

"Let her in!" Mo Huan's voice came out slowly.

Manager Xie opens the door and lets Shen Qing go in. He stands at the door, salutes the people inside and leaves. This room is very special, with many windows, because on the third floor, if you open all the windows, it must be windy. No wonder it's called "listening to wind Pavilion". On the wall between each window, there are different landscapes of ink and wash. Shen Qing studied painting in her previous life, but it was drawing and oil painting. She was a layman in traditional Chinese painting. Although the painting method is different, but the charm of the painting is similar. She can see that these paintings are not ordinary products. Although they are a few strokes, they express the theme that the painter wants to express and the charm of the painting. Shen Qing looks at the furnishings inside. A carved bed is used for lunch break. Its function should be the same as the modern sofa. In front of a large window, there is a set of delicate sandalwood tables and chairs. On the wide chair, there are two people sitting at leisure, Mo Huan and Zhao xuanzhi.

Shen Qing stood at the door and did not go in. She looked at them straightly, waiting for them to speak first. Zhao xuanzhi has been holding a teacup, there is not a mouthful of the product, it seems that there is no interest in her appearance. Looking at Shen Qing, Mo Huan suddenly had a smiling face and asked, "little girl, what's the name of your spring cake like thing? What's in it? What's that crispy one? "

Zhao xuanzhi glanced at Mo Huan, said nothing and continued to taste tea. Shen Qing thought to herself: you don't have to go to the toilet to drink tea all the time?

Hearing a voice asking herself, Shen Qing turned her attention back to Mo Huan and said, "pancakes are also a kind of pancakes. Have you met your requirements? If so, then I can go. " With that, he turned to go.

"Wait a minute." Mo Huan suddenly stopped him and asked, "don't hurry. I ask you, "did you ask your brother to find bamboo boards for this?"

Shen Qing looked at Mo Huan in surprise, and looked at the room again. She found that there was a window facing the kitchen. At the moment, the window was still half open. Listen carefully, and you can hear the footsteps and conversation downstairs.

"Your room should not be called listening Pavilion, it should be called eavesdropping Pavilion." Shen Qing didn't answer Mo Huan's question directly, but he was very upset that he had just been spied.

"Eavesdropping?" Mo Huan bowed his head and thought for a moment, a trace of pressing awn flashed in his eyes. Then he raised his head with a contemptuous smile and said, "many of the news that people tell you directly may not be true, but it's only when you hear it secretly behind your back that it may be true. I don't need fake news, just real news. " Mo Huan stopped, looked at Shen Qing's unresponsive face, and then said, "it doesn't matter if you don't want to talk about your cake. But I have a good proposal. Are you interested? "Looking at Mo Huan's calculating expression, Shen Qing is sure that his family must be in business. But another thought is that I grew up under the influence of my father, and occasionally participated in my father's overseas projects in my spare time. I still study business. The key is that I am a talented woman with high intelligence from a modern society with high civilization and high development. It's not easy to calculate myself.

"Tell me about it, and see if you tall, rich, and handsome people are also tall." Shen Qing stood for a long time, a little tired, then leaned on the door and asked.

"Gao Fu Shuai? Tall? What do you mean Mo Huan asked. Then he said to himself, "Gao Fu Shuai, should be referring to me. High should mean that I am high in status and rich. I am not short of silver and rich, and I am really handsome. But what's up here? " Then he looked at Zhao xuanzhi and saw that Zhao xuanzhi was still drinking tea with a teacup. He looks at Shen Qing again and asks with his eyes.