Chen Mengyao finally reacted: "Oh I probably know who gave it to me, so I don't want it either, I'll put it here too."
During the Spring Festival, there were very few stalls in the vegetable market. Wen Yan often came to buy vegetables, and it happened that a familiar stall owner was there. When she finished choosing and paying, the stall owner's aunt suddenly took out a black plastic bag from behind. : "Hey, it's not easy for you two little girls who are celebrating Chinese New Year. My son brought it back for me from other places. I'll give you something to eat."
Wen Yan subconsciously felt that it shouldn't be something particularly expensive, so she declined and accepted it. When she finished paying and turned to leave, Chen Mengyao turned her head frequently: "It's so strange, everyone closed the stall after we finished shopping and prepared back home."
Wen Yan also looked back, and if so, it was still early, and the aunt who gave her something just now was about to leave. She glanced into the black bag, and immediately realized that something was wrong. On the surface, it looked like it was packed in a cheap black plastic bag. It was not worth anything, but there was no less than two kilograms of high-quality beef lying in it!
This kind of beef is not easy to buy in China. It is imported, and the market price is also very high. No one would be so stupid as to give away such an expensive thing. He is also a middle-to-high-income class, and he still sells vegetables at a stall and wears simple clothes?
"I think This is a bit like Jing Shaoqing's style. After all, no one seems to have more insight than him in terms of ingredients. I have eaten this beef in his shop" Wen Yan's face was a little complicated.
Chen Mengyao came to a sudden: "The scarf at the door was also given by him? Are you sure he is the only one? Could Mark Tingchen also come? I am a little panic nowI dare not go home"
Wen Yan's shoulders slumped: "Mark Tingchen won't come, at least not now, since Jing Shaoqing is here, you can call him, this beef is too expensive, my cooking skills are not good enough for this beef , ask him to cook."
Chen Mengyao didn't expect Wen Yan to make such an arrangement. She hadn't eaten Jing Shaoqing's meal for a long time, and she was so greedy that she immediately took out her mobile phone and called Jing Shaoqing. The call was connected in seconds: "I Knowing that you are here, you arranged for the beef to be given to us, right? If you come, don¡¯t hide, come out and cook!"
"I was discovered by you so quickly, then I will come out."
Jing Shaoqing's voice suddenly sounded from behind them, and they turned their heads at the same time. Jing Shaoqing was wearing a black windbreaker, his face was like a spring breeze, and his noble temperament was incompatible with the filthy vegetable market.
They clearly agreed before leaving the imperial capital that they would no longer have any interaction with the people and things in the past, but now they are "really fragrant" for a few catties of beef. It seems that no one can escape the law of true fragrance, nor can they resist Jing Shaoqing's cooking skills .
"Where did you come from? Did you follow us all the time? That's too scary! Are you a stalker? Let me ask you, did you come here alone or did Mark Tingchen also come here?" Chen Mengyao after a few months When meeting Jing Shaoqing, he still didn't seem unfamiliar at all.
"No way, I was kicked out by my mother. I have nowhere to go. I came to join you. I came alone, and Tingchen didn't come." Jing Shaoqing spoke in a joking tone, subconsciously glanced at Warm words.
Wen Yan lowered her head and walked forward as if nothing had happened, feeling a little lost in her heart, yes, even if she didn't want Mark Tingchen to come, she would still feel lost when she knew that he really hadn't come, people are inherently contradictory, always While resisting something, I also look forward to it.
Thinking of the scarf at the door, Chen Mengyao asked, "Is that scarf also from you?"
Jing Shaoqing nodded: "That's right, it's not easy to come to the door empty-handed. It's Chinese New Year, don't you think so?"
Chen Mengyao's eyes shone brightly: "If I had known it was from you, I would have accepted it without any hesitation. Not to mention, you are worthy of being a 'friend of women'. You have a good eye, and the scarf is beautiful~"
Jing Shaoqing is also not modest: "Of course, let's go and go back to cook."
? When they got home, Chen Mengyao put away the scarf, and Jing Shaoqing walked into the kitchen and began to prepare the ingredients. It is not easy to have a big meal, and it takes time and energy to prepare.
Bored and idle, Chen Mengyao clicked on the food delivery platform to check the situation of the store. After all, the Chinese New Year will not be able to rest for a few years, and it will open soon, and it has been a while since I read the customer's evaluation.
It doesn't matter if you don't read it or not, as soon as you see her, you will go up: "Look, Xiaoyan, why are there so many bad reviews?"
Wen Yan leaned forward to take a look, and frowned: "Too many bad reviews will affect the order, what's going on? Isn't this what you've been paying attention to?"
Chen Mengyao said with a bitter face: "I usually take care of the drinks and the cash register, and I haven't paid attention to it for a while." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com