At the back of the cooking area, there was a long white table. Looking at the area that was semi-isolated by the food racks and pot cabinets, Su Mingzheng thought that it was probably the area where the chefs used to rest. The long table is for the chef to eat.
Originally, according to custom, Zhang Shanke should sit opposite Su Mingzheng, with the two sitting opposite each other, but she squeezed into the position next to Su Mingzheng, and even moved the chair closer deliberately, so that the two of them were almost shoulder to shoulder.
"Regular customers know that the beef noodles served in this La Bar are as delicious as those old restaurants that often appear on TV."
"Are you hungry?" Zhang Shanke smiled kindly at Su Mingzheng.
"Eat this! It's only 50 yuan, and you're full." If you order those snack-like sandwiches, fried chicken, French fries, and fried cheese sticks, they are expensive and not full. As a regular customer, Zhang Shanke knows it well.
Su Mingzheng followed suit and picked up a pair of chopsticks of thin noodles. They were a little hard and chewy. The beef pieces were tasty and elastic. They were not soft and chewy, but they had a strong beef flavor when chewed and were chewy. The soup was slightly spicy. But there's the sweet and sour taste of tomatoes, no, there's another taste, miso? Ah, it must be red yeast rice. Su Mingzheng scooped up the soup base and saw fine red crumbs.
It's amazing. It turns out that red yeast rice can be added to the beef noodle soup base. The braised soup base has multiple flavors and is multi-layered and not easy to get tired of. The juicy beef balls are the finishing touch.
Oops, I should ask Wei Ting to come and check out this store, ask the chef to participate in this year's Beef Noodle Festival, and then open a joint venture with him to open a beef noodle store. I can also promote the beef noodles as coming from a nightclub. It should be very popular. Fun.
While eating noodles, Su Mingzheng, who had a lot of plans for starting a store in her mind, used her investment interest to praise the deliciousness of the bowl of noodles. This is her habit. Every time she eats delicious food, she wants to be her own boss. How to run the business, but of course I don’t have time to do these things, but anyway, my friend Liu Weiting has opened a restaurant, and if he is asked to handle the trivial matters, Su Mingzheng still wants to be a hands-off boss.
Zhang Shanke, who didn't know that the local tyrant syndrome in the people in front of him had already taken hold, had already finished eating the beef noodles because of his previous instructions.
She took out a tissue from her pocket and wiped her mouth, folded another one and placed it next to Su Mingzheng.
"Is it tasty?"
"It's delicious." Su Mingzheng, whose hobbies include tasting delicious food, was satisfied and said these two words sincerely.
Seeing her sparkling eyes, Zhang Shanke couldn't help but stare at her, "Your eyes are so beautiful! They don't match your clothes at all..." They are obviously a pair of bright eyes, but the clothes are too poor and dull. ah.
"Would you like sister to help you transform it?" Zhang Shanke was a little eager to give it a try.
I dressed this up on purpose... Even though she knew Zhang Shanke's kindness, Su Mingzheng still had to refuse.
"No need." She waved her hand, "I like it like this." She said it very directly, without any discomfort or frustration because her clothes and dress were belittled.
Zhang Shanke poked the hair on his neck with his fingers, rolled his big eyes, and said nothing more. Some people just insist on their own appearance and style. Even if others think it is clumsy or weird, it is normal and there is nothing wrong with it. Having seen so many people, Zhang Shanke would not express his opinions on this.
Even though she thought Su Mingzheng could look better and much prettier, she accepted this dull look.
"Are you familiar with the chef here?" Su Mingzheng asked awkwardly after finishing the noodles and wiping his mouth gracefully.
"Yes──" Zhang Shanke shook his head, habitually elongating the ending of his voice, and then suddenly discovered the hidden meaning of the person in front of him.
The fox smiled. Zhang Shanke was really happy at this moment. "Are you jealous?" Because of the familiar attitude of the chef Xiaotao.
"Yes." Su Mingzheng admitted sincerely, looking intently at the person he thought was his girlfriend.
"You really don't often find one-night stands? Like you just said?"
What is this woman like who is so glamorous on stage and who habitually teases others with her beauty off stage, but has clear eyes and is not annoying when getting along with her?
The little fox hesitated, "You don't believe me anyway, so what's there to say?" After saying this, Zhang Shanke glared at Su Mingzheng. It's really useless to say this kind of thing. What evidence can you produce? Zhang Shanke has his own opinions on this kind of adults.
However, the tone was obviously somewhat self-defeating.
Su Mingzheng stretched out her hand and touched her head. Although she was a year younger, Miss Su was used to taking care of others, and she did this without panic or panic.
Zhang Shanke was stunned by her and couldn't figure out why she did this.
But the look in her eyes seemed to say: I believe you.
Looking at Zhang Shanke being comforted in the embarrassment, she suddenly felt like a little fox whose fur had been soaked. She lowered all her defenses, raised her head, and her little face looked particularly cute.
Su Mingzheng was not a fool. She knew that a kiss was due at this time.
But is it really good to kiss?
Are you mentally prepared? Su Mingzheng has never started a relationship quickly. She has always felt that relationships should be slow. Last time, she took her time for twelve years.
Is it really good?
Isn’t your original intention of finding a partner a bit despicable?
Really, starting a relationship?
"I ask this because..." Su Mingzheng's eyes dropped, but her voice was calm and had a captivating effect.
She raised her gaze again and stared into the eyes of the woman next to her. "I'm here to find a good relationship." She spoke slowly and spoke each word clearly. As she said this, she glanced at the woman's lips. Rather than making a declaration, it was more like she was suppressing the urge to kiss and using words to overcome this urge.
Who doesn't want to find a good relationship?
Zhang Shanke prides himself on not being shy easily, and has done various bold moves on the stage. But at this moment, he became shy when Su Mingzheng looked at him, and he awkwardly avoided his gaze for a moment, but He immediately looked back stubbornly.
"Are you here to find me?" She mouthed silently in response to Su Mingzheng. In fact, she also knew that there should be a kiss here. Everyone knew what they were looking for when they came to this kind of nightclub. Even if they kissed for the first time when they met, it would be extremely ordinary, but she did not move rashly and just looked back.
Don't know, but maybe. Miss Su raised the corners of her lips and smiled gently.
In the end, Su Mingzheng, who had filled her stomach, was forced to challenge the biggest shortcoming in her life, and was caught by Zhang Shanke to dance. She did not go on the stage, but swayed to the music off the stage. Su Mingzheng was forced to twist stiffly, while Zhang Shanke smiled in front of her, as relaxed as a snake. Miss Su was completely screwed.
Later, Su Mingzheng abandoned his bad friend and took Zhang Shanke home by himself, of course, by taxi.
Originally, both of them were girls, so the one whose home was closer should arrive first, and there was no rule that one of them had to send the other home. But who made Su Mingzheng look like a gentleman, and after sending Zhang Shanke home first, She can also instruct Fang Han to carry her.
The feat of catching up with the flower of La Bar in the eyes of others was completed. Not to mention that no one noticed, many people in the bar noticed it and were gossiping.
Fang Fanghan could not help but laugh.
When the dull and poor scholar heard those gossips, he was sitting in Fang Fanghan's super car, and he was not poor at all.
"Have you really fallen in love with that sexy sister?" Fang Fanghan, with his gossipy eyes flashing, kept asking while driving.
"You don't care about me, are you my mother? No, my mother wouldn't be like this, it's my wet nurse. Are you my wet nurse?" Su Mingzheng teased him, such a young master, how come he looks so much like a grandma?
"Bah, bah, bah, where did I get the milk? Good, good, good. I wish you a happy and prosperous year. You need parentheses for a happy and happy year, because it's a lily─"
"What do you like about her?" It turned out that she was still a nanny. After all, it had been too long since he had seen Su Mingzheng move his heart. Fang Fanghan was very excited, but also worried, because in the past, those rich ladies of all kinds could not seduce him. Stay with Su Mingzheng, even when she is hurt.
"Big white legs." Su Mingzheng was honest again.
"That's right!" Fang Fanghan clenched his fists and slapped his palms. Because of his lust, he felt that it was a natural thing, and his friend finally understood.
Hey, there seems to be one more thing, because of her civilian temperament... Su Mingzheng didn't explain this, and she was a little surprised. When did she become so interested in civilian temperament? Could it be that he is just like those boring rich boys...
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The next day, sitting in the same car with Su Ronghan, Su Mingzheng felt calm. She found that her heart was excited because of last night's excitement, but she had no reaction to her sister. The trouble that had been bothering her for several days was solved. , Fang Fanghan’s advice was so useful.
However, now the younger sister was wearing a long-sleeved student uniform. If she was wearing cool sportswear and had just sweated from exercise, her skin would be white and rosy. Su Mingzheng simulated it and remembered what happened that night. I think I still need to be more vigilant.
Well, the medicine needs to be strengthened... Thinking of the fox, Su Mingzheng became more excited again. Su Mingzheng took out her mobile phone, opened the communication software, said good morning to Zhang Shanke, who had been added last night, and called her to get up.
Zhang Shanke's response was: "I got up early and have to practice dancing today." ” Then she posted a photo of her getting up with a sad face, without makeup, which made Su Mingzheng giggle at her phone.
Su Mingzheng couldn't be seen wearing her work makeup now. It was too different from last night, so she had to act like a person who didn't understand the fun of taking selfies.
The two began to discuss how getting up early made people resentful. Su Mingzheng wished that she could play every day like it was the weekend. Naturally, she hated getting up early to go to work, very much like ordinary people.
Zhang Shanke, who loves nightlife, seems to be the same way. Seeing her nagging, Su Mingzheng laughed and sent her a funny sticker in reply.
The two exchanged what they had for breakfast.
Su Ronghan, who was sitting on the other side of the seat, saw her sister playing with someone who didn't know who was there. She felt a little heavy for some reason, and her good spirit after getting up early in the morning also waned. However, she still took a breath and quietly turned her gaze back. He lowered his head and stared blankly at the pedals, no longer looking elsewhere.
When Su Mingzheng paid attention, he saw his sister looking like this. She didn't know whether she was resting in a daze or thinking about something. Intuitively, she felt that Su Ronghan became like this because of her, but she also thought that she was overthinking it? Moreover, why do you think that the reason for Su Ronghan's change was herself? Why do I have such an intuition about a person?
