Chapter 953

"Come on, let's go down first." the Secretary and his party of seven entered the elevator. Luo Jiao turned back to her room, took an SLR camera, carried a backpack and walked out of the hotel.

In her memory, there are many delicious foods in S City, and she doesn't know whether those stores are still there. Now the first step back is to explore the old taste, which are almost all her childhood memories.

Maybe you will meet old acquaintances in those places, but so what? She's dressed up like this now. Do you have to have golden eyes to recognize her?

Although there is a driver's license abroad, it is not common in China, and Luo Jiao can only take a taxi. You still have to get your driver's license when you have time. Luo Jiao is thinking about it in her mind.

It should be a rare leisure period for her to acquire Roche. When Luo Shi got it, she officially declared war with Han Qiyu and Qi Mingnian. At that time, she couldn't spare time to go shopping and eat.

She ate and took pictures all the way. She had already digested those things she ate. Luo Jiao feels her stomach. She is not a bird's stomach. She exercises so much every day. She has no energy if she is not full.

It's time for lunch. Looking at the Chinese restaurant not far away, Luo Jiao walked in briskly. After going out for so long, what she missed most was the authentic Chinese food.

After ordering two dishes and one soup, Luo Jiao sat down by the window and looked at the people in the restaurant with her chin. This shop should have a good reputation. The attendance rate is very high. The waiters are busy back and forth.

Thinking about it, a figure stood beside Luo Jiao and said, "would you mind sharing the table?"

Luo Jiao looked up, looked at people, and then looked around. There was really no spare place. She shrugged: "naturally, you can do it at will."

The man is handsome, tall and comfortable. Although Luo Jiao is not Yan Kong, who doesn't appreciate beautiful things? Besides, it's just a table fight. It's not a big deal.

Yan Hongze sat down opposite Luo Jiao and looked at Luo Jiao vaguely. He just saw Luo Jiao outside the restaurant. Although she pretended to be very successful, how well did he know Luo Jiao?

Even if Luo Jiao changes her face again, he can recognize it. In other words, he really hasn't seen Luo Jiao dress up so small and fresh. In the impression, Luo Jiao has always been a backless outfit with curly hair, red lips. Now he is really surprised to dress up like this.

Luo Jiao knocked her fingers on the table: "you have seen me several times since you took your seat. Do you see what's famous?"

Yan Hongze was slightly stunned, and then showed a shallow smile: "I think you are born beautiful, but you cover your face. It's a pity."

Luo Jiao also smiled: "I dress up so that you can see the natural beauty. I think your experience is very rich."

Yan Hongze rubbed his fingers at the mouth of the cup: "you flatter me. I just get closer and see more clearly from a close distance."

They looked at each other and smiled, as if they had an unspeakable tacit understanding.

Yan Hongze has experienced in shopping malls in recent years, and it is inevitable that he can speak. Luo Jiao is not a fuel-efficient lamp. They don't inquire about the background of both sides or ask each other's name and surname. They just talk about it at will.

"Here comes your soup, miss." just as the ground rose, the waiter served. I don't know whether it was a little back or something. When the waiter came to Luo Jiao, he was suddenly hit by someone from the back. The soup bowl flew out of the tray and watched the soup sprinkle on the children next to him.

This hot thick soup, if it burns

Yan Hongze gets up and wants to beat the soup bowl to the side. Unfortunately, his action is far less than that of Luo Jiao. Luo Jiao picked up the empty tray in the waiter's hand and kicked it on the children's seat. The children's seat shifted for several meters.

At the same time, Luo Jiao bent over and the soup bowl fell steadily on the tray, but the thick soup still spilled out. But it was better than scalding the child directly. Luo Jiao frowned imperceptibly.

Things are developing so fast that the neighbors are surprised. How can their children suddenly be kicked out several meters away? But when they saw Luo Jiao with a tray, their hearts were full of fear.

"Your restaurant is too careless. If it burns the child..." mother picked up the child on the child's seat and angrily accused the waiter standing aside.

Children may find it interesting and giggle.

The waiter quickly apologized: "I'm really sorry that I didn't bring the plate, but I was hit from the back. I'm really sorry!"

Seeing that there was going to be trouble, the restaurant manager rushed to deal with it. Seeing that she had nothing to do with herself, Luo Jiao put the tray down on the table and shook her hand.

Yan Hongze stood up: "deal with the things here first. I'll take this lady to the bathroom first."

He just saw that Luo Jiao's hand was splashed with hot soup, but others didn't notice it.

The restaurant manager hurriedly thanked: "yes, yes, if not this lady..."

Yan Hongze took Luo Jiao's wrist and took her to the bathroom. Luo Jiao moved her hand: "let go, I'll go myself."

She rarely has such direct contact with the opposite sex. Of course, it's different from Steven and others. It's common to fall and beat. If someone else dared to touch her like this, she would have gone by with a fist.

Yan Hongze released Luo Jiao's hand according to his words. Luo Jiao's hand was placed under the faucet. The hot skin contacted the cold water and gave off a burning feeling.

Yan Hongze stood outside the bathroom, squinting back to the scene just now. He didn't expect Luo Jiao to be so powerful. She just looked light, but she paid special attention to kung fu. She couldn't practice it in a few years.

Things are getting more and more interesting. What did Luo Jiao do in her years abroad?

Looking at the flush, Luo Jiao wiped her hands and walked out of the bathroom. Yan Hongze was still waiting outside the bathroom. Luo Jiao was a little surprised: "are you still there?"

Yan Hongze put one hand in his trouser pocket: "those who come with you always have to go back together. Besides, it's estimated that it's very busy there. It's noisy and painful when you go back."

Luo Jiao walked forward silently, and Yan Hongze caught up: "I didn't expect you to be a practicing family. Ordinary people can't do this."

Luo Jiao smiled: "my coach teaches well."

Isn't it? Steven's skill she learned five points at most, and the rest was the lack of rigorous training, but in this way, Luo Jiao's skill was enough for her to protect herself.

Sitting on the seat, the mother next to her came to thank Luo Jiao with her child. This is a little boy with cute watermelon head, but his eyes are turning and looking smart.