Gu Huanhuan said goodbye to Shen Weiwei at the door of her room.
When she returned to the room, she immediately sent her room number to Wen Chi.
After a while, there was a knock on the door. She looked through the surveillance camera on the door and knew it was Wen Chi, so she immediately opened the door.
After Wen Chi entered the door, he closed the door behind him. Gu Huanhuan ignored the dress and instead put her arms around Wen Chi's neck and clung to him.
"Surprise?" Wen Chi said and kissed Gu Huanhuan.
"It's a fright." Gu Huanhuan said angrily.
"Why don't you like it when I come to see you?" Wen Chi said lightly.
"I'm happy, but you didn't even say hello, so I almost betrayed you." Gu Huanhuan scolded.
"It's okay, I have good control." Wen Chi smiled.
The problem is that I am not good enough. When I see him, I want to throw myself into his arms.
"I'm going to change some clothes. Let's go out to eat. I'm hungry." Gu Huanhuan's stomach was growling.
"Well, why have you lost so much weight and haven't you eaten well?" When I hugged her just now, she felt really light.
Gu Huanhuan said proudly, "This is something that no one else would envy."
Wen Chi felt inexplicably distressed. Even though she was wearing makeup and looking energetic, he could still see her tiredness in her eyes.
"Hurry, I'm going to make you fat in the next few days." Wen Chi said firmly.
Gu Huanhuan couldn't help but roll her eyes at him. What woman likes to be fat?
However, he was indeed hungry, so Gu Huanhuan quickly changed into a set of casual clothes, which were ordinary jeans, a white T-shirt, and a baseball cap.
They walked out of the hotel hand in hand, "What do you want to eat?"
"Whatever." Gu Huanhuan's pink lips pouted.
"I'm most afraid of being casual." Wen Chi looked around.
In the end, Gu Huanhuan chose a Korean palace-style restaurant.
When entering, Wen Chi paused at the door, "Are you sure you want to eat this?"
Just now she was clamoring to lose weight, and now she's eating barbecue. Are women so fickle?
"You don't want to eat it?" Gu Huanhuan stared hard at the snowflake beef on the poster and couldn't help but swallow a few times.
"You can eat if you want." Wen Chi pulled her in. Generally, he doesn't eat barbecued food. Doctors pay more attention to health.
The waiter came up to greet us and asked, "Do you want a private room or a seat in the lobby outside?"
"Private box." Gu Huanhuan said sweetly.
The waiter looked at her a few more times, probably thinking to himself, why does this person look like a celebrity?
Gu Huanhuan turned her face away with some guilt.
The waiter took them to the private room on the second floor. The layout was similar to Korean style. There were no chairs and they had to take off their shoes and sit cross-legged.
The waiter showed them the menu. Gu Huanhuan leaned closer to Wen Chi and asked, "What would you like to eat?"
"You can order whatever you like, and I can do it. I'm not picky about food." Wen Chi looked like a good baby.
Gu Huanhuan bit her index finger, thinking, and then ordered it politely: snowflake tenderloin, steak, fried rice cake, bacon enoki mushrooms, ginseng chicken soup, large prawns, fruit salad...
"What else do you want to eat?" Gu Huanhuan asked Wen Chi.
"Okay, if it's not enough, please order a pot of Longjing." Wen Chi said politely.
The waiter smiled and nodded, then she looked at Gu Huanhuan hesitantly, "Are you the celebrity Huanzi?"
Gu Huanhuan almost choked, but still nodded generously, "Yes."
The waiter suddenly said excitedly, "Can you sign your autograph for me? I just watched your performance of "Encounter". It was so good. Don't worry, I will keep it a secret."