Tang Furui was taken by Huan Jing to a Japanese food store nearby.

When waiting for the dish to be served, Huan Jing asked, "how are you today? Are you still used to it?"

Tang thought about it.

Under the light, I only felt that half of Huan Jing's face was warm yellow, and it looked a little unreal fuzzy.

"Well I'm quite used to the life here. " She asked, "however, how can I recognize the meaning of leaders doing ideological work for subordinates?"

Huan Jing laughed.

He looked at her for a long time, but said in a dumb voice, "do you really think so?"

Tang did not speak.

They looked at each other so quietly for a while, and her eyes turned to other places.

"By the way, it seems that the Japanese food shop on the corner is rather popular. How did you find this place?"

Huan Jing stretched out his fingers, like a wisp of hair wrapped around her shoulders.

"I remember when we passed here before, you rolled down the window and said that this alley was very quiet. It seemed very good, but I didn't know if there was any place for quiet in it."

Tang Furui has completely forgotten this matter. After Huan Jing's reminding, he still feels vague.

"Did I really say that?"

"Well, you said," Huan Jing was very determined about it, "you just forgot."

Tang: so it is

She looked at the decoration and it seemed very new.

"So You don't want to come back to this place and see if there's a restaurant that's really quiet in the middle of trouble, do you? "

She didn't expect that Huan Jing would remember what she said casually.

Only Huan Jing shook his head.

"I did run back, but There's no place to be quiet. This alley is just a remote one, which has accumulated a lot of residual materials from construction sites. Nothing else. "

Tang was stunned.

"Nothing? So Then this restaurant... "

She wanted to continue to say something, suddenly the door of the entrance was opened, and a young waitress knelt outside the box.

"Hello, two guests. Your order has come up."

Said, behind a kneeling waiter to the dishes respectfully end up, when the line of sight over Huan Jing, also nodded, some panic to say hello: "general Huan."

Looking at this situation, Tang Xun Rui immediately understood.

“…… You Are you... "

She hesitated, wondering if it was as she thought.

Better not.

But Huan Jing met her eyes and nodded.

"Well. So I invested in this restaurant. "

Tang ruorei

The last fluke was broken, and she couldn't accept it.

"Because of me I said this casually? "

Huan Jing chuckles, as if amused by her simple appearance.

"To me, any of your words are worth my attention." He dipped a prawn with chopsticks and put it in her bowl. "I always wanted to bring you here, but I couldn't find the time before. Now, it's round. I have a little expectation. "

She was still shocked to say nothing. She always felt that the development of this matter

It's kind of weird.

But fortunately, she was not so serious. She lowered her head and ate for a while, and then quietly calculated to turn the matter over.

But at this time, there seems to be a lot of news from the private room next door.

Several waiters over there were so disturbed that they all went to the corridor.

Huan Jing's cold eyes just glanced and immediately asked, "what's the matter?"

The first one is careful.

"The guests in the private room next door asked us to serve a dish, but we only serve one dish every day, so we can't offer it, but..."

In the next room, there came a woman's slightly sharp voice.

"Why, what do you mean? I just wanted to eat this shrimp, but you said no? I drove for a long time and made a detour to your store. If I can't take it out, you'll be waiting for the closure today! I'm not easy, huh

Tang Rui listened to these words, how to listen to all feel a little unreasonable.

In principle, this Japanese food store has always had this rule. Only one specialty dish is produced a day. This is not only a means of marketing, but also a way to ensure the quality of dishes and distinguish the operation of the production line.

Can be met with such guests, forced to shop a few more dishes to meet their appetite or curiosity.

The waiters in the corridor were all driven out, and even the owner of this Japanese food store was also shocked. He ran over and apologized in a humble way: "I'm so sorry, miss. We only serve one dish a day."From Tang's point of view, you can see the moving door opened. The woman is wearing an arrogant red windbreaker. At the moment, she is raising her chin and criticizing the waiter.

Opposite her, there was a man.

The man didn't show his face, and he couldn't see it from Tang's point of view. She can only see the other side holding a cup of tea, tea is still full of curl of heat. Compared with the arrogance of women, he seemed to be in no hurry. He watched the play quietly and sipped two sips of tea gracefully.

Tang Meirui feels inexplicably that

Why does this person always feel a little familiar?

"After that, you still don't want to destroy your principles, do you? It's just marketing, it's just trying to make money, "said the woman, playing with her hair." come on, how much do you want? I'll pay ten times the original price for this dish. Is that enough? "

The waiters were startled.

That's ten times, but it's an amazing number.

But they still insist: "I'm really sorry, miss, it's not about money..."

Tang Fengrui noticed that at this time, the woman even glanced at the opposite man intentionally or unintentionally, as if to get the other party's signal.

Obviously, she has the courage to make trouble without reason, which is mostly indicated by the man opposite.

Looking at the opposite man did not say no, she faced the waiter's arrogance is Sheng a point: "how, give you ten times is not enough? How about I pay 20 times? Is that enough now? "

Everyone looked at each other again, not knowing what to say.

Or the manager insisted: "sorry, miss, we know you want this dish very much, but our principle can't be broken. No matter how much you pay today, we can't force the chef to make another one. What's more, if you really support our store, you can come back in the future. We're not in a hurry. We've been launching a lot of new dishes. "

With that, the manager began to introduce the rules of their new dish every month, and promoted their membership system to women. He said that he was willing to give her more membership points to make up for the incomplete service this time.

But obviously, women don't buy it.

She gave a cold hum.

"You said that your store only provides one course a day. Then I ask you, what about this course? Who did you offer it to? Is it out, or do you keep it? Want to hype higher prices? "

Hearing the sarcasm in the woman's voice, the manager said, "Miss, we have really finished this dish..."

With that, everyone turned their eyes to Tang's box in silence.

Tang looked at a shrimp on her chopsticks and thought, no, that's what you call Only one signature dish a day?

She ate it in her mouth. She was about to eat a large plate, but she didn't eat one. So she felt like she put it in front of her

It's really a bit of desperation.

She coughed and looked at the sight of the people. At this moment, she even wanted to invite the woman over there to eat together.

Unfortunately, women don't buy it.

"Oh, to them?" She snorted, "why, because they came five minutes earlier than me? Or do you dare not offend others? "

"Lotus."

Sitting opposite her, the man who has never made a sound, but at this time, he opened his mouth and stopped her.

The woman was stopped, opened her mouth and made no sound.

She was actually afraid of him. It was obvious that when a man called her name, she was completely silent.

It was not until this time that Tang felt that the other person was not only familiar with her temperament, but also with her voice So familiar.

The remaining half of the moving door was pushed open. This time, the whole picture of the man was revealed.

He took a cup of tea and took a sip of it. His eyes swept towards this side. At last, he passed Huan Jing and stayed in Tang's face.

"It turned out to be Huan Shao," he stood up with a casual smile on his face, as if he had discovered the existence of Huan Jing for the first time. "What a coincidence. I'm so disrespectful."

It turned out to be Yan xiechen.

Tang felt that he was really haunted.

Even if Yan xiechen had dinner with her and Huan Jing in the same Japanese food store, he was still sitting in the box next to them.

Huan Jing's reaction was very weak.

He probably didn't expect to meet Yan xiechen after dinner. Separated by a corridor, they just nodded, even if it was polite.

The woman next to him flat mouth, listen to him carelessly.

"Since it's Huanshao, we won't take this dish."

He stood up, very lazy, very casual, so he poured half of the cup in his hand, and gracefully sprinkled the rest of the tea on the floor.After sprinkling, he raised his eyes and opened his mouth to the woman in front of him.

"Gone."

It seems that the woman still has a lot to say, but since Yan xiechen doesn't say anything, she naturally doesn't have the right to interrupt.

She converged the anger on the body, flat flat mouth, so followed Yan Xie Chen to leave.

The waiters in the corridor finally broke up.

As they scattered, they murmured softly.

"It's really hard to serve..."

"That's right. There are always such unreasonable guests. It's like they come to find fault..."

"Yes Fortunately, Huan Shao's face is bigger this time... "

“…… Yeah, yeah Otherwise, I don't know how to end this time Oh What a headache... "

In the private room, the shrimp on Tang's chopsticks stood still.

She looked at Huan Jing, who was also looking at her.

originally wanted to ask if things were to be tight, or how she would meet Yan Xie Chen here, but Huan Jing did not make complaints about it.

He looked at her for a long time and was amused by her cute and honest appearance at the moment.

"What's the matter? Why don't you eat?"

He stretched out a hand and rubbed her hair like a pet dog. He asked in a soft voice, "is it the food that doesn't taste good?"

Don shook her head.

Of course, it's not that the food doesn't taste good.

It's just Once again, when she meets Yan xiechen, she always feels strange.

This guy clearly knew that she and Huan Jing were next door. It's nothing more than a sense of existence.

But how on earth did he know her itinerary so well?

Is it What eye liner was arranged, silently following her in secret?

Tang Furui chewed slowly, frowned slowly, and began to have something on his mind.

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