Mingxiang Hotel.

In the private room.

Song Jingcheng threw the menu to Ruan Chu and said generously, "What do you like to eat? Don't worry, I'll treat you today!"

Ruan Chu curled his lips, opened the menu and took a look, and ordered a few casually, "Song Xiaocheng, what do you want to order?"

Song Jingcheng took the menu very calmly and first glanced at the dishes ordered by Ruan Chu.

Then……

"Ruan Xiaochu, are you a pig? Eat so much!" Song Jingcheng glared at Ruan Chu without hesitation, raised his hand to loosen his collar, and handed the menu back to the waiter, showing a very gentlemanly, polite and graceful smile, "I'm enough, I'm afraid I can't finish eating and wasting the country's food!"

Ruan Chu: "..." Damn, this man was too stingy, and she couldn't even refute it.

The waitress stared at Song Jingcheng's handsome face, her eyes shining, "Okay!"

Then he escaped happily.

Ruan Chu sucked the yogurt given by the waiter's sister, chasing her fleeing figure, and suddenly asked, "Song Xiaocheng, can that woman be your fan?"

"That's right, I'm so popular now!" Song Jingcheng leaned proudly on the chair behind him, browsing, "The fans outside took a lot of money!"

Ruan Chu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and held the yogurt. His clean and clear pupils were filled with the light of sympathy and pity for maternal love. "But, I think you are so poor, so poor that I want to help you..."

Song Jingcheng immediately got angry, "Ruan Xiaochu, I miss you so much. I rarely invite you to a big meal. I am one of the best hotels in the capital. Do you think I am poor? I am so generous that I am out of nowhere!"

Ruan Chu suddenly stretched out three small paws, "But I only ordered three dishes..."

"..." Song Jingcheng, "I have been here, and the food here is very good..."

Ruan Chu: "..." If you come, come. If you have the ability, don't avoid her sight. Hello!

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"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

After the waiter sister escaped, she hurriedly got into the group of sisters.

Song Jingcheng, a male star with good singing and dancing in the entertainment industry, is recognized as the most powerful and influential high-quality talented star in the circle, with more than 50 million fans.

"Really? Have you asked for his signature?!"

The waiter sister stomped her feet, shy and annoyed, "I'm so nervous, I forgot!"

The waiter sister on the other side was also anxious, "Oh, how could you forget such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?!"

"There is a girl next to him, she is very beautiful and fairy. I don't dare..."

"It's not a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship, right?!!"

The waiter sister touched her chin and thought about it carefully, "It seems that it's not. I heard Song Ouba call him brother in front of the girl..."

Huh ~

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that these husband fans still had a chance.

Suddenly, the waiter sister's eyes ignited a fire of hope, "By the way, aren't the food served? I'll deliver the food later, and by the way..."

"I'll go too!"

"I'll go too, I'll go too!"

"I!"

In an instant, seven or eight girls flocked to them.

The waiter sister stammered, "But... he only ordered three dishes..."

In other words, if one person takes one plate, up to three people can enter...

Everyone was silent. Look at me, let me see you, what happened?

Waiting online, it's quite urgent!

After more than ten minutes.

A group of slim and unparalleled young ladies came in from a box with a certain number, with youthful smiles on each face.

"Mr. Song, this is the dish you ordered..."

"Mr. Song, our hotel has a discount today. This is a gift from our hotel..."

So.
Chapter completed!