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whole dinner

Therefore, the best way to combat public opinion is to create public opinion.

And people are the best public opinion makers. Otherwise, why would there be so many scandals flying around in the entertainment industry?

Ou Chenfeng bought several sets of clothes for Anhao. Anhao was trying them on one by one in her room. She had just changed into a goose-yellow dress when she saw Ou Chenfeng open the door.

"Are you back?" She was panicking in her room alone. When she saw that the mayor was back, she was very excited.

Ou Chenfeng firmly caught An Hao who rushed towards him, and said deliberately: "I regained my strength so quickly."

"Go away, don't you have anything healthy in your mind?" An Hao squirmed out of his arms and cursed.

"I mean you haven't slept for several days. Now that you are in such good spirits, you must have recovered. What are you thinking about?" Ou Chenfeng asked knowingly.

"I didn't think anything of it." An Hao turned around in embarrassment. Well, she was impure.

"Oh oh oh, it turns out someone is thinking about unhealthy things." Ou Chenfeng raised his voice deliberately to tease An Hao.

"Mr. Mayor, take a look, does it look good?" An Hao didn't want him to continue laughing at her, so she deliberately changed the subject.

"It looks good." Ou Chenfeng nodded and praised without hesitation.

"Secretary Li has really good taste. I like several sets of clothes. It would be better if the underwear is not so sexy." Anhao stood in front of the full-length mirror and looked around. Thinking of those sets of underwear, she wanted to bleed. They were not lace.

It was leopard print, and there was another one that was even more extreme. It could cover important parts of the body and was only tied with a strap. She really doubted whether it would break as soon as she put it on.

"You should praise me, I bought all the clothes." Ou Chenfeng said with his slender body leaning against the door frame.

"Did you buy the clothes?" An Hao asked in surprise. Didn't he go out for a visit? How could he have time to buy her clothes?

Ou Chenfeng nodded.

"...Well, only you can buy such disgusting underwear." An Hao whispered.

"Isn't it beautiful?" Ou Chenfeng said confidently.

"It looks good. Can it be worn out? Do you want me to wear it to school?" An Hao asked with a smile.

Ou Chenfeng immediately turned pale and said coldly: "Wear it at home for me to see."

"Aren't you going to visit today? How come you have time to buy clothes?" An Hao asked curiously.

"The building we visited today is right next to a shopping mall. During the break, I finished shopping and asked Secretary Li to bring it back to you." Ou Chenfeng said.

Anhao nodded, okay, seeing as he bought her several sets of clothes in such a short time and they fit her well, she wouldn't bother with him about underwear.

"When some people see Secretary Li, do they think of a wild woman?" Ou Chenfeng leaned over and held back a smile to say hello.

An Hao curled her lips in embarrassment, it was so embarrassing. Why did she catch her like a shrew yesterday? It was like raping her. It was so embarrassing.

"Gululu..." Anhao's stomach rang at the right time. She ran to the door happily and said to Ou Chenfeng: "I'm hungry, let's go have dinner." Belly, ah, tummy, you're ringing at the right time.

I will definitely feed you well.

"Good luck, girl." Ou Chenfeng shook his head helplessly, this would allow her to escape.

Ou Chenfeng took Anhao to Orchard Road, the busiest street in Singapore. Orchard Road offers everything from food, entertainment, and shopping.

Ou Chenfeng knew that Anhao liked to eat durian, so he specially brought Anhao to the most famous Malay restaurant on Orchard Road. The specialty of this restaurant is that every dish is cooked with durian, and the desserts are also made from durian. I think Anhao must like it.

.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the restaurant, An Hao asked about the strong smell of durian, and couldn't help but take a few more breaths. The waiter led the way, Ou Chenfeng pulled An Hao and started to follow, but was stopped by An Hao.

He grabbed me and said, "Don't you like durian?"

She remembered that the mayor said that he didn't like the smell of durian.

"It's not that annoying. I can just eat whatever I want. I'll make sure you're satisfied today." Ou Chenfeng said generously.

"Really?" An Hao asked with a raised eyebrow and a smile.

Ou Chenfeng didn't answer and directly pulled her into the store.

Ou Chenfeng and Anhao had never tried Malay specialties, so they asked the waiter to recommend a few signature dishes. Anhao even ordered a golden pillow for dessert.

"Mr. Mayor, what are you eating?" After Anhao finished ordering, she looked at Ou Chenfeng opposite. She had never eaten durian in front of him, so she didn't know how much he didn't like it.

Ou Chenfeng proudly said to the waiter in English: "I want a steak without durian." Who said that you must eat durian when you come to a Malay restaurant? He ordered the special dish here, and it would be better without durian.

.

The food was served, and before the main meal, Anhao destroyed a golden pillow dessert in a few mouthfuls, and then licked his lips and felt that the food was not enough. After eating the golden pillow, he didn't want to eat anything else. Anhao

Said to Ou Chenfeng: "I still want to eat this golden pillow."

Without saying a word, Ou Chenfeng beckoned the waiter over: "I want two more golden pillows."

"The mayor is the best." I don't know if he ate authentic durian, so An Hao's mouth turned sweet.

But Ou Chenfeng frowned, tilted his head in disgust, and said, "Just talk, we are so close."

"What's wrong? Don't you usually like me to be very close to you?" An Hao knew that he didn't like the taste of durian, and now her mouth was full of the smell of durian. The more he said this, the more An Hao sat there.

Close.

Ou Chenfeng did not dare to breathe through his nose, so he could only breathe with his eyebrows open and his mouth wide open. Unable to bear it, he pushed Anhao away and threatened: "You eat honestly, or I won't take the golden pillow."

An Hao then returned to his seat honestly.

Seeing that she didn't move her chopsticks, Ou Chenfeng waited for the golden pillow and persuaded her: "These are authentic specialties. You can try them. The golden pillow will be eaten after the meal."

"Okay, for the sake of you taking me to eat delicious food today, I'll give you a face and just eat a few bites." An Hao said as he picked up the chopsticks and put them between other dishes like a ponytail.

It was considered good food. When I put it in my mouth, Anhao was shocked. It looked like something ordinary, but it tasted so good. There was no sign of durian in the dish, but it tasted so mellow.

It's obviously beef, but how can it have the mellow aroma of durian?!

"Wow, it's delicious. Mayor, do you want to eat it?" Anhao whispered in surprise.

"I won't eat it." Ou Chenfeng turned his head in disgust.

"This one doesn't have the taste of durian. The beef tastes super authentic and melts in your mouth. It's much more delicious than your **** steak." An Hao picked up a piece of beef and coaxed him.

"With such a strong smell, you said it doesn't smell like durian?" Ou Chenfeng was a little unconvinced.

"That's the smell left by the golden pillow just now." An Hao said seriously.


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