Chapter 48

The restaurant business is still booming.

Gu Huan follows Beiming ink. According to the custom of Beiming ink, no matter where you go, you have to go in the box.

However, Gu Huan will not say his intention, called him, "president, why don't we go to the hall to sit, lively."

First of all, the box is too stuffy and there is no atmosphere for eating. There were many people in the hall, and they ate happily.

Secondly, after last night's experience, she is now inexplicably afraid of Beiming. She will feel a little more secure sitting in the hall. At least he told her to jump off a building or something. The hall is at least on the first floor. She can't jump dead

Beiming Mo raised her eyebrows, glanced at the hot situation in the hall, and frowned subconsciously.

He doesn't like places with a lot of people. The more people, the dirtier.

Gu Huan is a good student now. He quickly asks the waiter to arrange the seats in the hall

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finally, I sat down near the window.

She ordered a pot of hot pot with mandarin duck soup and a dish of vegetables that were dozens of times more expensive than the market price.

When the bottom of Yuanyang soup came up, he looked coldly at the bottom of half the red pepper and half the clear water soup.

Then he glanced at the crispy vegetables, pulled his lips, and said sarcastically -

"are you going to mix rice with chili soup, and then eat a few vegetables? Gu Huan, are you a rabbit? "

She chewed, "rabbit doesn't eat chili rice!"

Then, the dishes he ordered were delivered to the table one by one

Gu Huan's eyes grew bigger and bigger, and he murmured -

" "Yipin jinniuzhang, Cuiyu boiled fish, bafu rabbit, slag duck, Yipin sea cucumber, Yijing pork chop, Meiji tea tree mushroom..."

In the end, Miss Gu couldn't read any more. She turned her eyes and said, "president, do you want to break me?"

North Ming Mo scornfully cold hum a, "a meal to eat to collapse, Gu Huan you are also too unpromising."

Gu Huan's face is even more bloodless. The president's implication is that this meal is destined to be invited by her?

“…… It's just two people. Do you need to eat so much? "

Woo, could she just treat him to a hot pepper soup bibimbap?

His rare patience, "I don't like to eat too cold."

"Desolate?" Her eyes widened and she looked around at the people who were eating happily at other tables in the hall. There are at least hundreds of people here. It's not cold

He pursed his lips. There was no sound.

When Xu was a child, he used to eat by himself, one bowl for each, which was hard to avoid.

So later, he told the servants to make a full table of dishes every time. Even if one person ate, it would be more lively.

"Weirdo." Gu Huan looked at him bitterly and muttered.

After all the dishes were served, almost the whole table was full.

Gu Huan is sweating. She can almost see the number of deposits on her bank card plummeting.

Tonight, she and Beiming Mo are having a good meal together, but I didn't expect to eat her back before liberation.

"I'm hungry. Let's have a meal."

He is used to giving orders, no matter where he is, it seems that he will always be at home.

Gu Huan took a deep breath and exhaled.

Well, since it's her treat, she has to eat enough

But I didn't expect that when I just picked up the chopsticks, a soft voice broke through the air -

"ah, brother Beiming, you're here too..."

This voice, even if it turns to ashes, Gu Huan can recognize it.

Subconsciously tighten the brow, originally not very good mood, but also to the bottom.

"What a coincidence today. I didn't expect to meet big brother Beiming here. Do you mind if we have dinner together? Ha ha ha... " Gu angqi said, while coming to her.

She was accompanied by a gentle looking man.

Gu Huan looked at the gentle man and his fingertips trembled.

Beiming Mo quietly picked eyebrows.

Gu Anqi expected that Beiming Mo would not let her down on the spot. After all, he came from a big family and had good family education and cultivation.

With that, Gu Anqi sat down on the right side of Beiming mo. He had a brilliant smile on his face.

Gu Huan is on the left side of Beiming mo.

Her face became more and more dark, and her hand holding chopsticks became more and more tight.

Thinking, how can Gu Anqi be such a shameless person?

Just because Gu Anqi was shameless, she became famous. "Ha ha, brother Beiming, you are only two people. You can't finish such a big table. Why don't we help to eliminate the food?"

As she spoke, the gentle man who had just followed her also sat down beside her.

"Hello, general manager of Beiming. I'm Gu Anqi's friend, sun Junhao."

The gentle man politely introduces himself and takes a humble look at Beiming ink. When he sees Gu Huan, his eyes obviously pause, and then he doesn't speak any more."Brother Beiming, Jun Hao is the chief architectural consultant of our Gu family. I'm here to talk about work with him. It's nothing." Gu Anqi explained with a smile.

Listen to in Gu Huan ear, but is deep disdain.

I'm afraid nobody has a chance except soso? Gu angqi is purely amorous.

Gu Anxi turned away from being a guest. She picked up chopsticks and went to Beiming ink bowl to pick up vegetables. She said with a smile: "brother Beiming, come on, I'll give you a spare ribs myself. I come to this shop a lot and it tastes good. "

Gu Huan clenched the chopsticks in his hand, hoping that he had a peerless internal skill. With one hand, he chopped the chopsticks into powder, so that Gu Anqi could see her strength. With Mao's treat, will Gu Anqi join in?

However, the dream is full, the reality is always too skinny.

Even if she cut Gu Anqi to pieces with her eyes, she couldn't stop that woman's flattery.

Sun Junhao sat on one side, very modest and polite. He looked at Gu Huan from time to time, and his eyes flashed thousands of emotions.

Gu Huan has no time to take care of these. He stares at the bowl of Beiming ink. In a trance, Gu Anqi has filled him with dishes.

Her lips pulled to pull, North Ming Mo this guy but have a clean addiction drop, Gu An Qi is undoubtedly to his death on top of Bai.

"Cough..." Gu Huan pretended to clear his voice and put on a bright smile, "president, Miss Gu is really enthusiastic. Please give me a face to eat..."

Beiming Mo glanced at her.

Just this understatement of a look, let Gu Huan feel, this guy's fierce eyes have been her whew late twice.

However, Gu Anqi was displeased and frowned -

"I'm talking to big brother Beiming. When is it your turn to interrupt?"

Yo. Gu Huan pulled pull mouth son, thanks to her desperate for Gu Shi steal drawings, let Gu Anqi played a beautiful victory.

The woman not only didn't appreciate her, but also spoke ill of her!

The long cherished wish accumulated over the years, together with new and old hatred, instantly burned into a flame in Gu Huan's chest!

With a smile, she immediately stretched out her paw and brought the rice bowl in front of Gu Anqi's desk to her, "why doesn't Miss Gu know that our president doesn't eat chili?"

Gu Anqi was stunned, and then her eyes showed a fierce light.

With a smile, Gu Huan glanced at the paralyzed expression of Beiming ink.

Then, in front of him, he took out the dishes Gu Anqi had just given him and threw them directly onto the table.

It seems that the more angry Gu angqi is, the happier she throws.

Finally, she picked up some crisp green vegetables and rinsed them twice in the clear water soup at the bottom of Yuanyang soup. Then she put them in a bowl and put them in front of Beiming ink.

"Look, our president likes to eat fast. He can't bear the heavy taste."

Gu Huan's sentence is too heavy and ambiguous.

Her eyes are just like Gu Anqi's enchanting and graceful body, which is not the food of beimingmo

Gu Anqi's face was blue and white with anger.

"Big brother Beiming..." Gu Anxi resisted her anger and turned to play coquetry with Beiming Mo, "I will pay more attention to what you like next time. In fact, when I was studying abroad, I used to cook by myself. Even my mother praised me for my good cooking skills. Why don't you come up to my house when you have time, and I'll cook for you to taste my skills.... "

This delicate words, listen to Gu Huan chicken skin Susu fell to the ground.

Can Gu Anqi, who doesn't touch Yangchun water, cook? She didn't believe it.

Beiming Mo was silent for a long time. Then he picked his eyebrows and said, "wait for time..."

He deliberately lengthened the ending slightly. Then, again.

Gu Huan stares big eyes, but is a little surprised that Beiming Mo can say this kind of person's words!

She heard me right!

The other side is Gu Anqi who won the first place in the first round of the competition only yesterday!!

Beiming Mo even talks to her!

What about her? Does Gu Huan deserve to be forced to jump?

Thinking of this, Gu Huan gritted his teeth even more.

Well, you Beiming Mo, double standard, inhuman bastard!

"Really?" Gu angqi immediately excited eyes peach light, "I when the North Ming big brother agreed to Oh. Why don't you come to my house tomorrow night and I'll make some special dishes for you to taste? "

Gu Huan is angry, because Mao wants to bear you two to depend on me like this!

So, without waiting for Beiming Mo to respond, she immediately came to Beiming Mo, boldly wrapped up the world, raised Beiming Mo's arm, looked like a little bird, and said with a smile to Gu Anqi, "ha ha ha Er Mo promised to accompany me to see a movie tomorrow night. I'm afraid I can't go to Miss Gu's house... "

Gu Huan's "Er Mo" is a very intimate and indulgent person.

Even she couldn't help getting goose bumps.As expected, Gu Anqi's face turned green again.

Death stares at Gu Huan's arm that hugs Beiming Mo, so it's not only bold to cover the sky, but also bold to cover the sky!

"Er Mo?" She asked, biting her teeth.

"Ha ha ha..." Gu Huan chuckled and simply hung his body on the arm of Beiming mo.

It's so funny.

Raising her eyes, she took a look at Beiming Mo, just as this guy also dropped his eyes, his eyes collided with her in the air

Gu Huan's smile froze for a moment. Mom, can this guy's eyes be colder?

However, since she had to do the whole play, she bent her head, nestled in Beiming Mo's arm, and said to Gu angqi with a coy smile: "well It's not surprising that Miss Gu doesn't know. Er Mo is my nickname for him. What he said was that he was the second son of the Beiming family. It would be childish to call him Mo Mo, so he called him Er Mo.... "

She laughs innocuously, this "two" ink, just like two goods, scolds Beiming ink thoroughly.

The chin of Beiming ink drew without trace.

Gu Anqi slightly narrowed her eyes, "brother Beiming, do you really allow her to be such a fool? Do you really like her? "