"Mom, since we are here, why don't we go eat barbecue." Lu Zhenyang said with a smile. He was afraid that Lu Anyi didn't want to go, so he used a negotiating tone. If other children would have directly said that they wanted to go to eat barbecue,
Then I had no choice but to go and acted like a fool.
Lu Anyi curled her lips, looked at Lu Zhenyang's pink face with distress, nodded and said dotingly, "Okay, if Yangyang likes to eat, we can go."
"Thank you, mom." Lu Zhenyang leaned over Jiang Ming coaxingly, put his head to Lu Anyi's face, and kissed Lu Anyi's face with his little mouth.
Lu Anyi reached out and touched the place where Lu Zhenyang had kissed her. She was stunned for a moment, and then when she saw the naughty smile on Lu Zhenyang's face, she couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Arriving at the Korean barbecue restaurant where the scandal with Yao Yi happened last time, Lu Zhenyang got off Jiang Ming, quickly selected a seat, and couldn't wait to order.[
Child Lu Zhenyang is really happy. Every time he has a meal, there is always a handsome uncle serving him specially, whether it is Pei Yifeng, Jiang Ming, or Yao Yi who only had dinner with him once.
Jiang Ming kept flipping the things on the grill, and Lu Zhenyang grilled the ones he pointed at, then dipped them in sauce for him and put them in his bowl.
Lu Anyi frowned and said, "Don't spoil him like this, let him do it by himself."
When he was almost done eating, Lu Zhenyang suddenly frowned and held his stomach. Seeing this, Lu Anyi and Jiang Ming hurriedly asked, "Yangyang, what's wrong with you?"
Lu Zhenyang frowned and said in pain, "Mom, my stomach hurts."
"Why do you have a sudden stomachache?" Lu Anyi said, looking at the dishes on the table questioningly.
Then he picked up a plate of meat and smelled it, "Could it be that these dishes are unclean?"
Jiang Ming stood up and walked behind Lu Zhenyang's chair and asked worriedly, "Does it hurt? Let's go to the hospital."
Lu Zhenyang shook his head and said, "I want to go to the toilet."
Hearing this, Jiang Ming picked up Lu Zhenyang from the chair and walked toward the bathroom.
Lu Anyi followed behind and glanced at the food on the table, "The food here must be unclean."
Suddenly, a mandarin voice that was not very standard in Mandarin came from behind her and she stopped in her tracks, "Miss, you must have evidence when speaking, otherwise it will affect other guests' dining."
Lu Anyi turned around, and there was a tall and handsome guy standing three steps away from her. The corners of the handsome man's mouth were slightly raised, and he looked directly at Lu Anyi.
Lu Anyi looked at the handsome guy in front of her and looked familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere before. She tried hard to think back and remembered the handsome guy she bumped into at the door when she and Yao Yi came here to eat last time.
"Miss, do you have any evidence that you have doubts about the food in our restaurant?" The handsome man's Mandarin is not very fluent, he is very slow, and his pronunciation is not very accurate. He should not be from his country, and his appearance is no different from that of his country.
Lu Anyi took a moment to look at this handsome guy. She remembered that Xia Tingyi told her that the owner of this barbecue restaurant was an authentic Korean, and he was super handsome.
This person just said "our restaurant" and he is not fluent in Mandarin, so he is most likely the handsome Korean owner of the barbecue restaurant that Xia Tingyi told her about.
Lu Anyi thought for a while, shook her head, and said in a bitter tone, "My son has a stomachache after eating your food. Isn't that evidence?"