Chen Dongcheng looked like a cat that wanted to steal something, which made Song Meng roll her eyes.
I was exhausted from walking around today. Chen Dongcheng didn't want Zhuang Manting to cook anymore, so he could just order takeout.
After consulting Zhuang Manting and Song Meng for their opinions, I finally chose a Sichuan restaurant called Lanting.
The per-person price of this Sichuan restaurant is more than 300, and the ingredients and taste are guaranteed.
Now that Chen Dongcheng is not short of money, he naturally becomes picky about food.
This is the so-called difficulty of transitioning from luxury to frugality.
I chose six signature dishes and directly contacted the hotel for delivery.
Tsk tsk, just click on it and it’s already close to a thousand.
Sichuan restaurants with this price range are rare.
After ordering takeout, Chen Dongcheng called Lu Bai again.
"Brother Chen, is there something wrong?"
"My car is in the underground garage of Jinguanghua Plaza. Do you want to drive it?"
"Don't you and your sister-in-law use a car?"
"We're going shopping today, so we don't need the car."
"If you want to drive it, just come to the security room on the west bank of Mangrove to pick up the car keys. Just pick me up."
"Damn it, Brother Chen, are you renting a house?"
"Well, didn't you say that the girl who speaks Island dialect asked you to look at the stars? You just happened to drive there, so go ahead and do it yourself."
"Okay, I'll go get the car keys in a minute."
After finishing another thing, Chen Dongcheng stretched and walked a few steps quickly.
Go to the bathroom in your suite and take a shower.
The speed with which a man takes a shower is definitely not comparable to that of a woman.
After taking a shower, Chen Dongcheng wore a newly purchased silk nightgown. The material was extremely soft and comfortable.
The gold edge is embellished on the neckline, adding a bit of elegance.
There is a reason why other people's nightgowns are so expensive.
As for the design, material, and workmanship, are they all inferior to those purchased online?
Chen Dongcheng was waiting boredly at the door of Song Meng and their bedroom.
For a long time, I could only hear the sound of rushing water coming from inside, but I couldn't see anyone in sight.
Chen Dongcheng also blushed, even though he was also an experienced driver.
But when he was reborn, he was still a pure and innocent boy.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, there was finally a sound of footsteps.
Chen Dongcheng hurriedly listened and the girl Song Meng came out first.
Song Meng had just finished changing into her intimate clothes and couldn't help but blush.
Chen Dongcheng asked Song Meng and others to choose those with a more sexy look.
Song Meng had never worn this style before, and today she made an exception for Chen Dongcheng.
Her hair is wrapped in a towel, and her face is so smooth and supple with collagen that it would be the envy of countless middle-aged ladies.
The girl's figure is not bad either, Song Meng is 165cm tall.
The ratio is quite good, and there is a large audience for pure girls.
Chen Dongcheng is also one of them. After being a veteran driver for a long time, he prefers pure girls more and more.
Not to mention that Song Meng is still at the highest level among the pure girls, so her lethality shouldn't be too great.
"Ah, why are you here!"
Song Meng belatedly saw Chen Dongcheng standing at the door.
That fiery gaze made Song Meng feel uncomfortable all over.
"This is not to check the quality of this store's pajamas for you."
Song Meng gave Chen Dongcheng a cute look: "Now that you've finished reading, you can go back first. I want to change clothes."
Chen Dongcheng remembered that this girl had taught him a lesson during the day, and walked into the bedroom with a straight face.
Song Meng was immediately startled.
Thinking again about the private conversations I heard from my colleagues before, my thoughts suddenly came to mind.
"You, Sister Manting, are still here."
Song Meng suddenly became honest and did not dare to challenge Chen Dongcheng.
Chen Dongcheng was somewhat satisfied. This girl must be educated.
Sitting on the bed in the bedroom, still with a straight face.
"I didn't tell you during the day that I would teach you a lesson at night. Please tell me how I should teach you a lesson better."
Song Meng made a sad face: "You don't have to teach me a lesson, I'm still a child."
Song Meng didn't know what Chen Dongcheng was thinking.
But I always felt that Chen Dongcheng's eyes seemed to have a built-in scanning function, and he was almost naked.
"I'm going to ignore you. I'm going to find Sister Manting first."
Song Meng hurriedly took advantage of Chen Dongcheng's retreat and trotted to Zhuang Manting's bedroom.
Chen Dongcheng walked to the door of the suite where Zhuang Manting lived without any hurry.
At this time, Zhuang Manting was wrapped in a bath towel, her head slightly lowered, and she was wiping her wet long hair with the towel.
Just from Chen Dongcheng's perspective, Zhuang Manting's career line was clearly visible to Chen Dongcheng.
"Sister Manting, you're gone!"
Song Meng quickly blocked Chen Dongcheng's sight and said angrily: "Can some people pay attention, their saliva is about to drop."
Zhuang Manting didn't notice it just now, but she realized it now.
His face was red, he covered his chest with his left hand, and hurriedly hid in the bedroom and changed into pajamas.
When he came out again, his nightgown was shining outside and he was wearing suspender pajamas underneath.
Chen Dongcheng screamed that it was a pity, and at the same time his resentment towards Song Meng became deeper and deeper.
"Ding dong!"
Just at this time, the doorbell rang. It should be that takeout was delivered.
"You go to the kitchen first, and I'll get the takeout."
Song Meng and Zhuang Manting cannot pick up takeout at this time.
The person who came to deliver the food was a young man wearing Lanting's employee uniform.
Several hot dishes were presented neatly, especially the Mao Xuewang dish, which was the rarest because there was no soup on it.
"Thank you so much for your hard work."
After Chen Dongcheng paid the bill, he took another 100 yuan to the delivery boy.
In exchange for a burst of gratitude from the delivery boy: "Thank you, sir."
Chen Dongcheng closed the door and took the takeaway to the restaurant.
Song Meng set out the tableware and drinks and waited for the food to begin.
When Chen Dongcheng opened the packaging box, revealing exquisite and tempting delicacies, Song Meng's saliva almost flowed out.
"Wow, this Sichuan cuisine is quite good, and this Maoxuewang is so delicious!"
"Of course, this is basically one of the best Sichuan restaurants in Pengcheng."
Chen Dongcheng opened the lunch boxes and took a box of rice given away by the hotel.
Focus on a few signature dishes and don't hesitate. If you hesitate, you will lose to Song Meng.
Song Meng pointed to one of the dishes and asked, "What is this dish?"
"This is a rich beggar's chicken. It doesn't come with a wooden hammer so you can smash it open and eat it."
When Song Meng heard this, she immediately took a small wooden hammer and hit it on the surface.
The fragrant chicken inside is immediately revealed, which is both interesting and delicious.
"I'll have a taste first."
Song Meng took a bite of this rich beggar's chicken first, and a flash of surprise flashed in her big eyes.
"This dish is delicious. Try it quickly. How much does this rich beggar's chicken cost?"
"248."
“Oh my god, can Sichuan food be so expensive?”
Song Meng pouted, seeming a little distressed.
Chen Dongcheng smiled and pinched Song Meng's little face. It was smooth and elastic and felt great.
"This small amount of money is nothing. If it tastes good, we will go to their store next time. The environment of their restaurant is also very naughty."
Song Meng nodded quickly and attacked the food on the table.
"Oops, I forgot to take a photo. Sister Manting, please take one for me."
Song Meng quickly handed her cell phone to Zhuang Manting, and then she posed for Zhuang Manting to take several photos.
After taking the photo, Song Meng took it and inspected it carefully before starting to use chopsticks with satisfaction.
What's wrong with this? Chen Dongcheng couldn't complain and ate his food quietly.