It's all worth looking forward to.

  Especially this model of 'forced' acceptance of dishes.

  It gives people a sense of anticipation like opening a blind box.

  Before eating all the main dishes in the ten boxes, you will always be full of expectations for the dishes in the next box.

  This is also the most successful point that Wangfu's private chef has done.

  Leaving aside the taste of the food.

  Other star restaurants rely on service and environment to cater to customers.

  However, Wangfu Private Kitchen allows customers to cater to them while ensuring service and environment.

  The success of this can be seen from the fact that the private kitchen of Wangfu has been standing for so many years.

  "Brother Xiaojiang, two more bottles of peach blossom brew?"

  Han Yu asked Jiang Han.

  Jiang Han glanced at Song Qian hesitantly.

  After Song Qian saw Jiang Han's eyes, she also knew why Jiang Han looked at her.

  His face turned red.

  "You can drink it if you want, I won't drink it today."

  Song Qian was a little embarrassed.

  Han Muxue, who was sitting beside him, saw everything in his eyes and laughed.

  "Then two bottles."

  Jiang Han was not hypocritical.

  Peach Blossom Brew is just fruit wine after all.

  The degree is not really high.

  In addition to Song Qian's physique, which can be poured in one cup.

  It's still hard for others to get drunk.

  "Two more bottles of peach blossom, please."

  Han Yu said something to the waiter.

  "Ok sir."

  The waiter nodded in agreement and then turned to go out.

  "elder brother."

  After the waiter left, Han Muxue suddenly called out Han Yu.

  Han Yu also glanced at Han Muxue.

  Then nodded.

  "Brother Xiaojiang, I'm going to go to the toilet."

  Han Yu got up and left the box without waiting for Jiang Han to respond.

  "Why is this guy so weird today?"

  Jiang Han muttered.

  But did not think too much.

  However, Jiang Han didn't react until Han Yu came in.

  "You're not going to checkout, are you?"

  Looking at Han Yu's default, he spread out his hand.

  Jiang Han finally understood why Han Muxue had a disagreement with Han Yu that afternoon.

  Even Song Qian looked at Han Muxue in surprise after hearing Jiang Han's words.

  "Didn't you say I won, I'll invite you today? You lied to me again."

  "Oh, brother Xiaojiang, Qianqian, we invited it this time. Next time, please invite again."

  "Anyway, there are so many dishes that the private chef of the palace has never tasted. You will have a chance."

  Han Muxue also seemed a little embarrassed.

  But when Song Qian still wanted to say something.

  The phone in her bag suddenly rang.

  Take it out and take a look.

  The caller ID displayed the word 'Mama'.

  The expression on Song Qian's face, which had finally relaxed, turned cold again.

  ps: It will be available at ten o'clock. .

Chapter 65

  "That's my friend. I was shopping for clothes just now."

  "It doesn't matter if I have anything with him or not! Can you please stop asking!"

  "Blind date? Hehe, which rich second generation are you going to push me to this time?"

  "Why is it good for me, just to be able to exchange me for funds?"

  "You don't need to tell me this, the ones I have used for the past few years have been left to me by my mother."

  "I haven't spent a penny of your money!"

  "Also, please return the phone card to me!"

  "That's what my mother left me, not something you can use!"

  Jiang Han and the three looked at Song Qian, whose emotions were getting more and more out of control.

  For a while, I didn't know how to deal with this situation.

  But from Song Qian's words.

  Jiang Han has roughly understood the ins and outs of the whole thing.

  Han Muxue sat next to Song Qian.

  Seeing that Song Qian's emotions were about to collapse.

  Han Muxue raised her hand and gently comforted Song Qian behind her.

  There are some things that others can't say.

  Even if the relationship is good, it is best not to judge.

  Although Song Qian seems to have a really bad relationship with her stepmother.

  But the three of Jiang Han could only accompany them quietly.

  A phone call took ten minutes.

  And Song Qian's mood seemed to have stabilized.

  From the initial excitement to the present indifference.

  But Jiang Han and the others could clearly feel it.

  Song Qian is not calm.

  but numb.

  "If I have anything to do, I'll talk about it when I go back from the eleventh holiday."

  "I was in a good mood, and I didn't want to affect my friends because of you."

  Don't wait for what to say on the phone.

  Song Qian hung up the phone.

  Then just shut down.

  "Qianqian..."

  Watching Song Qian shut down.

  Han Muxue hesitated and wanted to say something.

  But I don't know where to start.

  The situation in Song Qian's family is complicated.

  It cannot be explained clearly in a few words.

  And if you are not careful, you may touch Song Qian's sadness again.

  "what happened?"

  Song Qian put her phone back on the table.

  Then looked at Han Muxue and smiled.

  "Are you OK?"

  There was worry in Han Muxue's eyes.

  "It's okay, what can I do?"

  Song Qian pulled the hair from her forehead to the back.

  Smiling and shaking his head.

  But the smile seemed a little forced.

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