Chapter 342

They went all the way in, and no one led the way or served them at all.

Sheng Jingheng led Nanyue directly into an elegant room, which was decorated with classical flavor, a screen, a small tea table specially used for making tea and several round wooden stools.

Round the screen and go up another step, you can see the table for two.

Beside the dining table is an arched pear blossom wood window with a curtain hanging, which can clearly see the jagged rocks outside and the branches growing from the stone wall.

Faintly, you can hear the sound of Ding Dong running water, quiet and natural.

Incense is lit in the elegant room. On the one hand, it is elegant, on the other hand, it is probably to prevent mosquitoes and insects.

After all, the windows are not covered, and a layer of gauze curtain can't stop anything.

South Vietnam doesn't believe such a restaurant. Sheng Jingheng said "not expensive".

It's just that we all came, and we can't go back.

Nanyue covered her bag and thought about this meal. It is estimated that she can eat the production cost of her new song.

It's still her.

With an unchanged face, Nanyue opened the chair on one side of the table and sat down: "don't you have to order?"

"Well," Sheng Jingheng saw that she was so conscious that she didn't intend to let him help at all. She had to go to the other side and sit down by herself. "Before she came, it was all set and the food will be served soon."

OK, you can't choose a cheaper one.

After sitting down for a while, they finally came. Someone knocked at the door and brought warm tea in.

There are good tea and pure warm water.

Then the dishes were served one after another.

After a taste, South Vietnam's eyes lit up and forgot all about the price.

Over the past few months, she has eaten a lot of meals, but none of the dishes are as delicious as they are now.

It's obviously the same ingredients and the same dish, but it's really delicious several times better than what I've eaten before.

Sheng Jingheng ordered six dishes and a soup. The restaurant included some appetizers, green vegetables and snacks.

Each one is delicious.

Nanyue originally wanted to have dinner with Sheng Jingheng on such an occasion and talk about something.

As a result, there is no time to speak at all.

She doesn't eat fast. She always chews and tastes carefully, and her posture is habitually very particular.

So, when Nanyue finally had a good time and put down his chopsticks, he saw shengjingheng sitting upright with his mobile phone in hand, but he didn't look much, but looked at her quietly.

I don't know how long I've been waiting for her.

She subconsciously looked at her cell phone. It was 9:00 p.m.

They arrived before seven. Did they eat for two hours?

"... sorry, Mr. Sheng," Nanyue put down his cell phone and was ashamed to see people. "I ate too slowly."

Sheng Jingheng looked at her, then looked at the clean plate and smiled: "it's good to eat and broadcast only for me."

Nanyue took a wet towel to wipe his mouth, then folded it in half and wiped his hands clean. He said helplessly, "it seems that I really have the potential to be a food anchor."

"As long as you can be happy, you can do anything." Sheng Jingheng picked up his cell phone and got up and said, "let's go and take you back. If you're later, it's midnight when you get home."

Nanyue nodded and followed him out of Yajian.

See is to follow the original road back, still did not meet people, did not see the place to pay.

Nanyue stopped at the door and said, "this restaurant should not be Sheng's?"

"Well, big brother is driving." Sheng Jingheng looked back at her with a little clear smile in his deep eyes. "If we insist on paying the bill, he will be unhappy."