Half an oversized duck, the meat is crispy and tasty, and the tangerine peel has a strong flavor.
There is also fried squid. The soft outer skin wraps the fresh and crisp squid, and it is served with a special sauce. It is a good snack.
Su Yehao and Zhao Yimeng were chatting while eating, and the topic quickly turned to school.
During the chat, it can be seen that the girl is very confused now, struggling between her parents' expectations and her personal dreams, and she still can't really make up her mind.
With a nineteen-year-old body, he is full of energy and vitality, but Su Yehao is much older mentally than Zhao Yimeng.
Su Yehao has lost the dreams of young people, the endless longing for the future, the pursuit of beautiful love, etc.
If possible, he would rather experience the confusion of adolescence again.
Instead of sitting in a daze with a cup of tea as I did recently, I lived a stable life as a middle-aged person at the age of nineteen. Although it was quite comfortable, I lost a bit of youthfulness after all.
Zhao Yimeng answered the phone, his expression instantly became unhappy, and told him: "My classmate in London actually chased me here. You were already very impatient at the beginning, but this guy is even more hateful. His family works in Malaysia."
The oil and energy business, relying on some strength, is so annoying!"
"I annoyed you at first, but am I much better now?" Su Yehao smiled.
He acted very calmly about the fact that someone was pursuing Zhao Yimeng. After all, the girl in front of him was pretty, similar to Jiang Yu, and both had a very attractive physique.
Zhao Yimeng said calmly:
"Indeed, I feel that you are much more mature now. If you were like this when you were studying at Rose Middle School and were not so carefree, maybe I would give you some opportunities. It's too late to say this now. You have become an expert at picking flowers. We can be friends.
Don’t have any unrealistic illusions.”
"...Yes, I'm also afraid that I'm too good. If you fall in love with me, I can't let you be my concubine. It will be a headache."
Su Yehao was shameless and put gold on his own face.
With so many girls around, it is indeed better to be friends, not to mention that both families are engaged in the real estate business. If we keep in touch, we may have the opportunity to cooperate and win-win.
Hearing this, Zhao Yimeng wrinkled his nose and then asked: "This guy asked me to meet, what should I do?"
"Use me as a shield. I'm handsome and rich, and I'm a real diamond. If you take me out to pretend to be your fiancé or boyfriend, I won't embarrass you. I have experience in this area, and Jiang Yu often does it.
I helped her a lot when she was being stalked, and now almost everyone knows that she is my fiancée, a fake fiancée."
After Su Yehao finished eating rice with duck soup, he burped, wiped his mouth and asked curiously: "Is that guy handsome? How much is he worth?"
"Jiang Yu, fiancée... are you really helping? Let's forget it. That guy is average-looking and I don't know his net worth. It is said that he is worth hundreds of millions of pounds."
"Don't panic, maybe there are more than a dozen brothers and sisters in his family, and he won't be able to inherit the family property at all. Since there are no family planning regulations in Malaysia, this kind of thing is very possible. If you don't like it, you have to cut the knot quickly.
You must not drag your feet, otherwise you will definitely be pestered, which will be very annoying."
After hearing this, Zhao Yimeng suddenly laughed with a strange expression: "So you know this truth. I killed you with a knife when I was a freshman in high school, and you still harass me all the time? It means that it doesn't work at all when you encounter thick-skinned scoundrels."
The corners of his mouth twitched, Su Yehao said:
"Who? It's not me anyway. I won't take the blame..."
With all his life experience, he is psychologically more mature than Zhao Yimeng. When chatting, he is like a close brother, chatting about many topics without paying attention.
Zhao Yimeng had never felt this kind of feeling from Su Yehao before, and he only felt that it had changed a lot.
The meal lasted from about eleven o'clock until one o'clock in the afternoon.
The so-called rich man from Malaysia called her again, but this time Zhao Yimeng didn't answer the call. His face was full of impatience, and he pulled out the battery of his mobile phone, finally getting clean.
After leaving the restaurant.
Su Yehao asked her: "How did you come here? Should I give you a ride or go back by myself?"
"Are you going back to Bishop's Mountain? I want to go hang out with my friends. I finally made it back to the casino. There are many old friends I want to see."
"If you don't go home, go to the Ruins of St. Paul's to drink coffee."
"Then I'll go too and take care of your business..."
The stubborn fight in the early years was indeed not Su Yehao's fault.
The blame left by his predecessors has been placed on him now.
Clearly thinking of keeping a distance, Zhao Yimeng got a lot closer. On the way to the small building, Su Yehao had a headache, thinking about how to explain to Yin Liuli, and then felt that it was better to be more generous.
There is no special relationship in the first place, so why do you have a guilty conscience?
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The customers at noon have just left. Since the restaurant specializes in Western food, the peak attendance is in the evening.
When Su Yehao brought Zhao Yimeng over, Yin Liuli was bathing the cats. She was wearing an apron and rubber gloves. She seemed to be quite skillful in her movements. She even pinched the cats' paws and trimmed their nails.
When he first saw Zhao Yimeng, Yin Liuli recognized her. The two met in the tavern upstairs last night.
Smile and nod to each other.
Zhao Yimeng knew that this girl had an unusual relationship with Su Yehao, so he said familiarly: "What cute ragdoll cats, are they all so well-behaved? I heard that cats are afraid of water and don't want to take a bath."
"His name is Bubu. He didn't like bathing before. He just got used to it."
Yin Liuli is afraid of contact with others, partly because of her personality, and partly because her Cantonese is too poor.
After living in a gambling city for more than half a year, coupled with deliberate study and exercise, I now have no problem dealing with simple daily communication, but my accent sounds weird.
Seeing Zhao Yimeng talking to him, Su Yehao took the initiative to help and said: "If you want to raise a cat, I can give you one. The cats here are not sterilized. They are originally fine breed cats. Some kittens have good personalities."
"Other people's cats are fun, so forget about raising them yourself. When I was a kid, I had one, and then I tore up my dad's ancient paintings and peed on them. I lost millions and used them on my bed every day.
Drilling gives me a headache."
Zhao Yimeng waved his hand and teased the overweight fat cat KOKO.
The round golden gradient layer looked quite cute. She said to Su Yehao: "If this is this one, I am willing to keep it."
"This cat is not from the store. It is Miss Yin's own pet. She likes it very much."
"...Oh, forget it then."
I ordered a cup of milk tea and sat by the window to enjoy the sun.
Zhao Yimeng had a good relationship with Jiang Yu and even called Jiang Yu during the period.
This is really like a spark hitting the earth, and the house is leaking and it rains all night.
When Jiang Yu arrived and chatted with Zhao Yimeng, Yin Liuli made a strange observation and asked Su Yehao: "Why are the girls around you so beautiful?"
[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]
"...There are some who are not beautiful, you just didn't see it. Don't worry about these details. I am upright and not afraid of slanted shadows. They have nothing to do with me."
It's not clear what Yin Liuli thought, but she didn't ask.
Compared with these troubles, what troubles Su Yehao even more is how to stop Jiang Yu from talking nonsense in front of Xiao Nizi...