We seems to have met in our dream

Tom still had a warm face: "Mrs. Hua, Mr. Hua is just worried about your safety. After all, it's the first time to come."

Tan Yutian sipped and glanced at the coffee shop in the south. Suddenly his eyes brightened, "I'm a little hungry. Can I have something to eat?"

"Of course, we have Chinese and western buffet, and we can order on the fourth floor."

After Tom said this, Tan Yutian felt more hungry, so he raised his hand and pointed to the shiny cafe nearby, "is there any Western food for ordering?"

"You can order. We'll ask the chef on the fourth floor to make it for you, and then send it to the first floor."

"Thank you!" Tan Yutian Zizi said, and then another meal, "what I ordered is in duplicate, and the second one needs to be packed!" Tan Yutian thought, the grace of dripping water is rewarded by Yongquan. Since Hua Muyan helped her so much, she sacrificed her patience for one night and took him out tomorrow.

So she ate a large plate of curry spicy chicken rice, drank half a cup of black tea, and brought two cans of yogurt and a box of cut fruit salad. The baked snails with some kind of Larch looked too high-end. Tan Yutian looked at the menu and finally chose Chinese food.

Full of wine and food, Tan Yutian hums a song, followed by a waiter who helps her deliver meals. Soon, from the magnificent feeling of overlooking the world, she followed the waiter to the outside of her room with Hua Muyan.

"Hello, room service."

Tan Yutian hummed and stood beside the waiter holding the tray and ringing the doorbell.

After a while, a low roar came from inside, "get out."

"..." suddenly, Tan Yutian was stunned and swallowed her saliva. It was over. She didn't seem to think whether Hua Muyan didn't eat.

The waiter looked at her and hesitated.

Tan Yutian gently pushed her away and said, "let me come." don't lose face, don't lose your shelf! So she clapped the door, "Hua Muyan, open the door and I'll give you something to eat!"

After a while, the door was opened with a smell of gunsmoke.

Seeing this, Tan Yutian quickly took the plate in the waiter's hand and smiled at him, "you can go. Thank you, ha, please."

Suddenly, he remembered that foreigners wanted small consumption. Tan Yutian quickly stopped him because he couldn't open it with his hands and rubbed Hua with his feet, "give me some money."

Hua Muyan's angry face was stunned. Bo Pei pursed, silently went to one side, picked up his suit and took out ten dollars to tan Yutian.

Tan Yutian said to the waiter Nunu, "give it to him."

Hua Muyan's face stiffened, stuffed the money into her pocket and turned into the room.

So tan Yutian had to smile awkwardly at the waiter, put the tray in, and ran out to give him the money, "please."

"My pleasure." Luce was stunned and smiled, her blue eyes shining.

Tan Yutian also gave him a friendly smile and closed the door.

Finally, he roared at the figure who walked lazily back to the bed - "Hua! Mu! Yan! You bastard, will you die if you give me some money!"

"He has a smell." Hua Muyan lay lazily in bed.

Tan Yu's sweet flat mouth. Forget it. Seeing that cleanliness is not under human control, let him go for the time being. So she took the plate to the bedroom. "I brought you something to eat. Oh, don't say, the food here is really good."

Hua Muyan opened his eyes and swept the dishes on the table. He sneered, "come to France to eat?"

"This is called spicy diced chicken curry rice." Tan Yutian corrected his righteous words.

"It's just fried chicken covered with rice." Hua Mu Yan snorted coldly and sighed. He looked very resigned. "Is that why you came downstairs?"

Of course, Tan Yutian can't say that he is actually going to play, but on the way, he found out his conscience and was hungry. He just had dinner first and brought him one by the way. So he nodded very cleverly, sat on his side and smiled very virtuously, "I think you should be hungry, too."

Hua Muyan frowned.

Tan Yu's sweetheart thought, did you eat while I was sleeping? It's really good for you bastard not to wake me up at dinner time!?

"Go and wash. Your hands smell like that man."

"Ah?" Tan Yutian was confused by his cool voice and disgusted expression. He pointed to himself for a long time. "Which man do I smell?"

"Food delivery." Hua Mu Yan's face was expressionless.

Tan Yutian looked at him and couldn't discuss it. Finally, he got up silently and went into the bathroom, but he kept feigning in his heart: I didn't smell your dog's nose. It's just a psychological effect, okay! It smells like a little perfume, but it should be brought in the lobby below.

There was a strong perfume on the front desk lady, though not quite the same, but what seemed to be a little bit less touched by the next person, maybe the taste was a little light, so it changed.

Of course, Hua Muyan didn't eat like Tan Yutian. He took care of the woman on the plane for so long. Thinking of Liu Yong's instructions, she had to remove the cleaning plaster in time, so he helped her wash her feet as soon as he arrived at the hotel.

After everything was busy, I watched her sleep still so sweet, so I slept with her.

The things provided on the plane were too dirty for him to accept. He didn't bring a cook in a hurry, so even if he was hungry, he didn't have an appetite at all, and then he didn't feel hungry when he was too hungry.

At this time, he frowned and looked at the golden chicken pieces. Although the greedy insects in his stomach aroused, he still didn't have much appetite.

When Tan Yutian came out, he saw that Hua Muyan was still the same as before, standing straight in front of the table, as if the curry rice was a monster and could eat him.

Tiptoeing behind him, I wanted to see what he was looking at intently, but suddenly I heard a man speak——

"Just give me these pig food?"

Pigs, pig food? Tan Yutian took a smoke from the corner of her mouth. She just ate it. Well, do you want to be so picky, young master!

"It's delicious. Try it." when she came to him, she saw him frowning slightly. He looked a little pathetic. Tan Yutian quickly shook his head to drive away his unrealistic "illusion".

Hua Muyan grimaced and pursed her eyes. Feng's eyes seemed to flash grievances, as if accusing her of choosing his dinner with such a perfunctory attitude.

Tan Yutian choked in his throat when he tried to dissuade him again. "If you don't like it, I'll trip you up with a yogurt salad."

"Fire dragon fruit, Saint fruit, mango and apple are soft..."

Tan Yutian listened to him and stared at his sparkling eyes, as if he was asking in disbelief, are you going to use these soft things to trip up the fruit salad for me?