Chapter 190: If you love, what should you do?

Style: Fantasy Author: Heart like rainWords: 1593Update Time: 24/01/13 08:24:36
This shop is called Masamachi. It has two floors. There are four Japanese-style rooms upstairs. The eaves and corridors are covered with omigas lanterns and carp streamers. Each Japanese-style room has a long wooden table, and on the table are placed The pure salt of doom, the surrounding display shelves are filled with various wine bottles and human-shaped ornaments. Looking inside, there is the kitchen, where the crackling sound of the stove can be heard from time to time. According to Yucheng, this restaurant is run by a top chef. Chengmei gently pushed open the folding door and looked outside. There was a sign of "Imperial Cuisine" hanging on the back kitchen door directly opposite. Of course, Chengmei couldn't refuse Yucheng's hospitality directly, and Mingyao was well aware of Yucheng's troubles. Although on the surface, Yucheng is indeed unique in recruiting female colleagues. Compared with him, Mingyao seems to be neither sweet-talking nor attentive. The only thing he can do is to kick Yu with his feet. Sincerity. Yucheng smiled respectfully, and then went his own way according to his own personality.

"I'm sweating all over my body!" Halfway through eating, Chengmei smiled and picked up the round fan, fanned her face and feet.

"Let's use heat to warm up! It's time to catch a cold again on the way back. After all, it's winter now. It's easy to catch a cold when it's hot and cold."

After Yucheng finished speaking, he looked at Chengmei very tenderly. Chengmei's eyes suddenly filled with cherry blossoms and spring breeze. Not only because Yucheng has a beautiful face, but also because he has a unique and beautiful heart. Ming Yao was focusing on peeling the saury, pouring lemon juice on it and tasting it carefully. After feeling that it tasted delicious, she handed it to Chengmei with a smile.

"Chengmei, this is saury with lemon juice. You eat it first. If it's not enough, I'll peel it for you!"

Chengmei said "Hmm" without raising her head, but Yucheng was the first to mess around with his private chopsticks for a while without any scruples.

"Brother Yucheng, brother Yucheng." Ming Yao's corner of his eye always stayed on Chengmei's face. In order not to attract Chengmei's attention, he reminded her in a low voice. Yucheng continued to fiddle with it as if no one else was around, and finally picked out a large piece of white and tender fish under Mingyao's furious gaze. Putting it on the wing of his nose, he pouted with a look of disgust. Ming Yao was horrified, but he could only maintain an angry but not angry expression.

"I think I squeezed in too much mustard. The salmon is a bit spicy!" After eating for a while, Chengmei's expression unexpectedly changed. There were crystal drops of water on her nose, and she fanned like crazy.

"Wait a minute! I'm going to order you a cup of strawberry bubble tea!" The store was noisy for a while, and Ming Yao stood up to the rhythm of the folk song. At the same time, Yucheng suddenly crossed one of his legs casually, holding a sake cup and drinking one cup after another. His shirt was opened intentionally or unintentionally, slightly revealing the convex and concave collarbone. This posture is really something that no one in the world dares to do. The impudence of accusation.

Ming Yao was so angry that he stamped his shoes on the ground, but he couldn't do it in front of Cheng Mei and many guests.

"What are you doing here?!" Yucheng ate immersedly for a while, then looked up and asked Mingyao as if he suddenly remembered something.

"You should get out of the way quickly!" Ming Yao suppressed his anger and was about to step on Yu Cheng's body.

"Can't you see, it's the back, it's the back! I've given way to you a long time ago? You're blaming me even though you're a fat person!"

Ming Yao cursed Yu Cheng with his lips. However, Yucheng moved forward slightly as if Ming Yao didn't exist.

"It doesn't matter, I'll just ask the waiter to refill the bottle of lemonade!" Chengmei said as she walked towards the service desk.

"Agent Li, don't leave, I'm going right now." Ming Yao was so anxious that he could only scratch his head and wait.

"Hey! You're really going too far!" Ming Yao gritted his teeth and smashed his fist on the table.

At this moment, Yucheng, whose face looked like it was covered with thick foundation and whose lips were bright red with sake, smiled secretly. His expression was just like that of a wild dog that has eaten people.

"Zheng Yucheng, are you deliberately trying to make things difficult for me?" Ming Yao squeezed Yucheng's collar tightly.

"Waiter! Please serve me three more matcha daifuku (Seungmi's most disgusting taste)!"

Noticing that Ming Yao was looking at him, Yu Cheng still smiled like a spring breeze and shouted. At the same time, Chengmei had already walked back to her seat with a large bottle of lemonade in her hands. Mingyao quickly stopped when he saw this.

"You're back, let me pour it for you!" Ming Yao said with an embarrassed smile.

"Ming Yao, I have a little acid reflux in my stomach. You'd better pour me a drink first!" Yu Cheng had already glanced at Ming Yao and Cheng Mei several times. Seeing that their hands were about to shrink to a fingertip distance, Yu Cheng Suddenly he raised his cup and shouted. Seeing this, Chengmei quickly put the cup back on the table.

"I just wanted to remind you that saury is still delicious without lemon juice." When Yucheng said this, Ming Yao was pouring lemon juice on Chengmei's new plate of saury. Seeing Chengmei Ming Yao and Ming Yao looked back at him in unison, while Yu Cheng, who had nothing to do with anything else, dug his personal chopsticks into the saury again and picked it up. "That's not for you to eat, put it down quickly! Hey! Brother Yucheng, I said you're almost done. If you put Chengmei in there again, you'll be gone!"

"Why are you so stingy? No wonder you can't always fall in love without breaking up. If I were a girl, I wouldn't look for you."

Yu Cheng ate and talked as if no one else was around, and even hummed a tune full of personality.