Chapter 1930

Tonight, he is in a good mood.

Hua brocade watched the two people leave, and smiled and helped Lin Fengtian to leave.

When the car passed the night market, yunshishi was lying at the window, suddenly she said: "I want to eat kebabs."

"No!"

However, it can't be doubted that he refused.

Barbecue, junk food, unsanitary.

How does she like this kind of food?

"It's not early. It's time to go back and have a rest."

"No, I want to eat! I haven't eaten for a long time. "

Muyazhe is speechless.

"Qin Zhou doesn't want you to lose weight. He's going to walk on the red carpet. Do you want to keep fit?"

"It doesn't matter if you eat a little! Just a little! "

Cloud poetry suddenly thought of what, "you should not have never eaten kebabs?"

"No."

"Please! It's delicious! In fact, the real food is hidden in these streets. It's delicious. If you haven't eaten it, you'll be sorry to miss it. "

Cloud poetry is eloquent, looking out of the window across the way food, fascinated.

Maybe seeing her eyes yearned too much. At last, he was soft hearted, which made the driver park the car on one side.

At night, it's a bit cold.

When she got off, he put his coat on her.

"Why, I'm not cold!"

"Dressed!"

He could not help but say that he wrapped his coat around her thin body.

Cloud poetry has no choice but to dress up.

However, the thoughtfulness of men's subtleties warmed her heart.

The night market in the capital, until three or four o'clock in the middle of the night, is the most lively time, full of people.

Now, it's early in the morning, but business is good at the stall.

Here is a night market. In the evening, there will be a lot of delicious food.

The senior foodies rooted in Beijing seldom visit those restaurants.

Because they all know that real food is hidden in such an alley.

The so-called wine is not afraid of the deep lane.

Although the location is not prosperous, but at night, business is booming.

It was not easy for yunshishi to find a seat. The table was short and the stool was uneven. As soon as muyazhe sat on the seat, the other end almost cocked up.

Yunshi's eyes are fast and his hands are fast. He just sits on his hips and stabilizes his balance.

This broken stool!

A dark mantra was put in Mu Yazhe's heart.

The table is also very short. After all, his height is here. Only sitting can the table reach his waist.

He's never been so cramped and uncomfortable.

Yunshishi takes a look at his face and laughs.

She had never seen such a cramped face.

The noble big boss is willing to condescend to accompany her to eat the roadside stall. Alas, isn't it true love?

Cloud poetry covered his mouth and sniggered, so he was overjoyed.

Since he has been in this situation in the future, he is at a loss.

He didn't understand. In such a simple place, even the table was missing half of its corner. It was not stable. What was there to patronize.

Yun Shishi laughed at him: "you don't understand that! In fact, kebab is the biggest culture in the night market! I used to come here late from work, especially in summer. In winter, business is not good. In summer, there are dozens of tables like this, and ten hands are too busy! "

Yunshishi said, then he lowered his head and went to something.

It was midnight and she was hungry.

After ordering some vegetables and meat dishes, muyazhe watched her order, but later, she couldn't calm down.