Since it's Chinatown, it's naturally full of Chinese.
Inside the hot pot shop, the lights are bright and the fragrance is full of fragrance.
Near the evening peak meal time, almost full.
The waiters were busy, and when they saw their figure, they immediately came to entertain them.
A few minutes later, the four sat in a private room on the second floor.
When the waiter handed in the menu, he specially told us that there was a minimum consumption limit in the private room.
Hearing this, Ling Zihuan waved his hand boldly, "no problem!"
The waiter took a look at her, then secretly looked at Qiao Mu and Qin Baiyu. Finally, when his eyes fell on Yan Shiqi's face, he was stunned for a moment before leaving the door.
There are a lot of tourists and Chinese people coming to Chinatown, but it's really rare to see such excellent looking men and women.
Especially the tall and thin woman, she looks a little familiar.
After ordering, they sat at four tables waiting for food.
After looking around, Ling Zihuan's bright eyes flashed and proposed: "sister... Fourth aunt, do you want to eat baked sweet potato? There is a small shop not far ahead. Shall I buy some for you? "
Inkstone seven smile, glancing at the little girl to please smile, eyes flashing narrow: "OK, go to buy it."
"Then I'll go back."
Ling Zihuan happily gets up and goes out. Qiao Mu twists his eyebrows and then gets up, "I'll go with her."
After they left, Qin Baiyu's deep eyes fell on her face and asked, "would you like to have baked sweet potato?"
Yan Shiqi shakes his head with a smile, "it's clear that she wants to eat. The little girl estimates that she's choking in a foreign country. It's not easy for her to be with us and have a good time."
How can she not see Ling Zihuan's cleverness.
Although she has been well protected by her family since childhood, she is not arrogant. Her innocence and simplicity are just her loveliness.
Ling Zihuan, who went out to buy roasted sweet potatoes, hopped forward.
Qiao Mu followed her and reminded her to watch the road from time to time.
Roasted sweet potato store is really not big, Ling Zihuan just ran to the front of the counter, turned around and hit a person's back.
The other side is very tall, dressed in black clothes and trousers, and looks very oppressive.
Ling Zi Huan was stunned for a second. She didn't see his face. She only felt that the other person's figure was very familiar. She tentatively called out, "wood?"
In my impression, big wood has the same physique.
The other side turns around slowly. His height advantage makes him look down at the little girl who has just reached his chest. Her voice is very low. She says the same Mandarin: "who are you calling wood?"
Ling Zihuan took a breath of cold air, subconsciously stepped back, looked at each other's serious and angular cheek, heart beat quickly, "sorry, I recognize the wrong person!"
He is not Mu Yi. Although he is expressionless, he looks more frightening than Mu Yi.
Ling Zihuan, who has never been in the world, is coldly looked down by such a man who is nearly 1.9 meters old. She even dares not buy baked sweet potatoes and wants to run away.
"What's the matter?" At this moment, Qiao Mu had come from behind her.
When he was smoking at the door, he heard the little girl calling wood.
Qiao Mu thinks Mu Yi is coming too, so he pinches his cigarette, but he sees the scene.
"Second uncle!" As soon as Ling Zihuan heard his voice, she hid behind him without thinking about it.
She held him in her arms and muttered, "I hit someone!"
It's her fault, she admits.
But the other side is terrible!
What kind of eyes, it seems to eat people!