Du Jiawen's "not large scale" still shocked Xiang Xiaochuang.
"Here..." The spacious glass door and the neatly uniformed waiters made Xiang Xiaochuang feel awkward. "I'm dressed like this, and I don't seem to be too embarrassed to go in..."
Du Jiawen held her arm as if no one else was there. The waiter seemed to know him and led them to a seat by the window attentively.
Although the high backrest is not intentional, it still creates a natural barrier from the surrounding passengers.
"Is this a porridge shop?" Xiang Xiaochuang sat down and looked at Du Jiawen, who was wearing an Italian handmade suit, and then at his half-worn T-shirt and trousers, plus a pair of sneakers that had been frayed. Even though they were
Sitting there, I felt uncomfortable all over.
Especially the surprised look in the waiter's eyes, it seemed that she could see through at a glance that she was the Cinderella who had climbed to the top rich.
Such an identity is already destined... Xiang Xiaochuang's eyes dimmed, and he looked at the two cups of tea brought to him, lost in thought.
She lifted her hand unconsciously, and just as she was about to touch her lips, a slender hand had already taken the teacup away from her hand.
Looking at him in confusion, Xiang Xiaochuang was about to open his mouth to ask, but Du Jiawen already had a reproachful look on his face: "Didn't the doctor tell you not to drink tea? In just a few days, you completely forgot about it?"
Xiang Xiaochuang suddenly realized, and glanced at the cup of tea that was taken away uncomfortably. However, she was also very thirsty... She licked her lips, and her lips were wrinkled.
However, looking at Du Jiawen's attitude, he couldn't drink that cup of tea no matter what. Although his face was slumped, there was still a faint sweetness in his heart, which moistened to the tip of his tongue.
Soon, the waiter brought a glass of warm water and handed it to Xiang Xiaochuang.
"Uh...thank you." Xiang Xiaochuang felt warm in his heart, and his eyes softened a bit when he looked at Du Jiawen.
Du Jiawen just smiled slightly, lowered his head and flipped through the menu: "What do you want to eat? Order it yourself."
Xiang Xiaochuang said "hmm" and looked at the menu in her hand, feeling a little dizzy. She always thought it was just porridge and side dishes, which was called a "porridge shop". Who knew that this porridge shop not only had a bright and beautiful appearance, but also
Porridge also has many names.
Shark's fin porridge, abalone porridge, sea cucumber porridge, lobster porridge...if you look at the dazzling array of dishes, they are actually more valuable than an ordinary table of dishes.
After finally turning to the back, I finally saw the preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and I quickly picked it up with my finger: "I want this!"
After all, the waiter was well-trained and showed no signs of anything unusual. He quickly wrote on the menu: "Okay, a portion of preserved egg and lean meat porridge."
Du Jiawen raised his eyelids to look at her, just smiled gently, ordered a few signature side dishes, and also had a piece of preserved egg porridge for himself.
Seeing the waiter leaving, Xiang Xiaochuang took a sip of water and said, "I thought it was just an ordinary porridge restaurant. Who knew that even a porridge restaurant is not worse than a five-star restaurant!"
In fact, we should take it for granted that the store Du Jiawen is willing to patronize is of low quality?
"The porridge in this shop is good!" Du Jiawen smiled.
"The price is even better!" Xiang Xiaochuang said angrily, "The price of a bowl of porridge can be worth what I eat for a table of food."
Du Jiawen grinned widely: "Xiaochuang, you don't have to worry about making me poor. Even if you eat ginseng and bird's nest every day, I'm afraid I can still afford it!"