210 Oh, it's the taste of pampering(1/2)
Chi Yue raised her eyebrows.
She went down.
In the restaurant, there are misty lights and light music.
The atmosphere looks very romantic, but if the two people on the other side are Qiao Dongyang and Assistant Hou, it would be inexplicably funny.
When Assistant Hou saw Chi Yue walking here, he whispered: "Don't say I did it... Really, Mr. Qiao, this is not suitable..."
Qiao Dongyang smiled and said, "It's not what you did, but I can do it? Am I a person who can make this kind of late-night snack?"
"But--"
Assistant Hou looked at the things on the table, and before he could speak, Chi Yue walked over.
"Wow, it looks very rich. What are you talking about quietly?"
Qiao Dongyang gentlemanly pulled open the chair for her and patted her, "Come on, sit here. Try Lao Hou's craftsmanship!"
Assistant Hou covered his face, looking desperate.
So strange?
Chi Yue looked at their strange expressions and inexplicably felt that they had any secrets.
Then, she saw the "rich" food on the table and was slightly stunned, "Assistant Hou's craftsmanship has regressed today?"
Assistant Hou smiled awkwardly, "Yes, I haven't fried crayfish for a long time... I'm a little bit raw."
Chi Yue smiled and looked at another plate, and was startled, "What is this?"
Assistant Hou took a deep breath, "It's probably a stir-fry. As for what it is fried, it depends on your opinion."
puff!
A stir-fry is a matter of opinion.
Afraid that you were teasing her?
Chi Yue raised her eyebrows and looked at him, "Tell me."
She was curious about what words he could make up.
Assistant Hou cleared his throat, "Because this dish itself represents my loyalty and respect for Mr. Qiao, so it is frying loyalty, sincerity, respect... But it fryed and messed up. I felt guilty and ashamed. So it fryed into shame, regret, and helpless..."
Chi Yue couldn't laugh or cry.
He gave him a thumbs up.
This flattery spirit is the best in the world.
She took her cell phone and said, "Sort takeout!"
"No, no!" Assistant Hou stood up, rubbed his hands, and laughed: "You two drink first, I will play to the show, and strive to re-fry the two loyal and respectful ones. You eat, you eat..."
This guy slips faster than a rabbit.
Chi Yue looked at his back running towards the kitchen and understood in her heart.
She looked at Qiao Dongyang and said, "If you can't do it, don't do it. Don't force yourself."
This is really for Qiao Dongyang. Although she was the one who was trapped, she felt a little reluctant to see him drilling the trap. Therefore, this was completely out of sincere advice, and she could smell the "loyalty and respect" in the air. Unexpectedly, Qiao Dongyang turned black.
"What does it mean to not be able to do it? Monks are all made by humans. I can't do it for a day, but I can't do it for the rest of my life?"
Chi Yue looked at him with her eyebrows and smiled and said white teeth.
"So, you admit that you did this dark thing?"
Qiao Dongyang: “…”
Routine!
This woman is full of routines.
"Miss Chi, you've learned bad things."
"Zeng Ren Cheng Ren, I just learned and applied it. It's better for Mr. Qiao to teach it."
The two people looked at each other.
Qiao Dongyang suddenly stretched out his long arm, hooked her neck and pulled it to himself, tied her waist with one hand, and then kissed her forehead with a "bar-smacking woman, she will be punished. Humph!"
After he finished speaking, he quickly withdrew his hand.
The little movements are so doting.
Then Chi Yue discovered that he had attacked her and his ears turned red.
Chi Yue's eyes were filled with smiles, "So Mr. Qiao would have times when he was thin-skinned?"
“…”
Qiao Dongyang took the wine and didn't speak.
Chi Yue smiled and stretched her cup forward.
"Come on, I'll have some drinks with you."
Qiao Dongyang curled his lips, not saying anything.
"Have you added sugar? President Qiao." Chi Yue said jokingly, smiling.
Qiao Dongyang's face sank: "Woman. Are you playing with fire?"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
...
The laughter from the restaurant made Assistant Hou breathed a sigh of relief.
He slowed down his motion and felt that he could go out later.
You must not do anything that disturbs your boss that day.
...
After a while, he didn't hear any sound outside. He thought that they were almost done, so he happily walked out with the plate.
"Mr. Qiao..."
Before he finished speaking, he was stunned.
They hugged each other and squeezed each other!
It's over!
Assistant Hou almost saw his own doomsday and turned around suddenly, "This dish may need to be back to the pot! You guys continue-"
He wanted to leave, but Qiao Dongyang's humble shout came from behind.
"I think you need to go back to the furnace."
“…”
"Take the food over it."
"oh……"
Assistant Hou's voice was like a moan.
God knows, he really didn't mean it.
...
Chi Yue has drunk too much.
Qiao Dongyang just hugged her and looked at her condition with his head down. It was not what Assistant Hou thought—
I'm afraid no one would have thought that Queen Chi - half a cup.
Qiao Dongyang didn't know that he really had no intention of getting her, and he didn't want to take the opportunity to get her drunk. She was really worried and didn't worry. When she put her red wine in the glass, she didn't save money and didn't taste it. She was like drinking boiled water, and she whispered into her stomach, making her vigor.
"It's your turn."
Qiao Dongyang: "...Woman, this is not what I drink wine."
"Hey!" Chi Yue picked up the empty red wine glass, shook it, and looked at him again, with deep and bright drunken eyes, "Don't you just want me to be drunk?"
"???" Qiao Dongyang's face was sunk, "I...innocent."
"Don't believe it!"
Chi Yue patted his shoulder, pulled open the chair, and walked out shaking.
"If I don't get drunk, where will you get the chance? Brother dei!"
Chi Yue, who had drunk wine, was so unrestrained.
Qiao Dongyang's scalp became numb and he held her.
"……where did you go?"
Chi Yue was drunk with her eyes, looked back and smiled, pushed away his hand, and gently raised one corner of her lips, "Toilet, do you want to accompany me?"
To be continued...