After briefly treating his eyes, Tang Ziqian started to clean up the mess on the table. When he saw her holding a chicken and cheese pancake, her brows furrowed and she looked like she couldn't swallow it, he couldn't help but stop what he was doing.
Is it so unpalatable? My face is so bitter that I almost turn into a rag.
"Is it delicious?" Everyone on the Internet said that this restaurant has a good reputation. Tang Ziqian was puzzled, so he picked up a piece and took a bite.
Well, it's not bad. The crust is crispy and delicious, the chicken is just right tender, and the cheese is quite fragrant... Although it's not as magical as the legend says, it's so intoxicating that you'll never forget it after eating it once. But it's better than
The taste is pretty good compared to what's on the market, at least it's not worth the price.
So, there are ingredients here that she hates?[
A glance at the table in front of her revealed no trace of any picked out ingredients.
"No, it's not." She suddenly came back to her senses, and as if to prove something, she took two hard bites, making her cheeks bulge.
"No?" Then why was she so depressed? He looked at her suspiciously.
"No, no!" She felt uncomfortable under his clear gaze, and shook her head in panic, fearing that he would notice something strange about her, "The food is delicious!"
"Since it's delicious, why do you look like you're going to hell?" He should be the one to show this expression, and it's not her who was beaten into a pig's head. I have to say, although there are so many women around me these years
Jiang Zhicrucian, he still couldn't figure out a woman's thoughts.
"It's really delicious!" She laughed loudly, raised her hand covertly, patted his shoulder vigorously, and changed the subject, "By the way, you didn't go to see Quren just now, how was the conversation? He promised to help me.
Take out your ID?"
"Not sure yet." But we are inseparable. If Wu Qu Ren didn't have this intention, he would have led Zuo Xiwu to kill him by now.
"I'm just telling you! He has a stone head and can't be broken open no matter how hard you knock it." She lowered her face, took two hard bites of food, and chewed in anger. It seemed that she had to find another way to get the certificate.
"Don't be so depressed!" He put his big palm on the top of her head. He just wanted to pat and comfort her, but unexpectedly, her hair felt so smooth and smooth. He touched it again and again, but he couldn't bear to let it go.