Wear the villain and act coquettish again

Chapter 248 Mask rapper, he is the most carved 18
Meng Xian followed Yanchi to the back kitchen and hid behind a big pillar.

Looking at the busy kitchen staff, Meng Xian quietly tugged at Yanchi's clothes.

Yan Chi turned to look at her.

"Brother Chi, it's not good for us to come to someone's back kitchen like this?"

Yanchi's clear and beautiful eyes were filled with a gentle smile:

"It's okay, we're just hungry and looking for something to eat, and it's not that we don't give money to others."

Meng Xian looked around.

But how to pay for this?

Judging by Yanchi's posture, what he said "find something to eat" clearly meant to steal a copy...

No, according to Yanchi's personality, he doesn't seem like someone who would do such a thing.

Yan Chi looked at the kitchen and said, "I'll go greet them later to get their attention. You take this opportunity to go in and see if there are any Chinese food like steamed buns."

Meng Xian: "...you really don't pick."

After so much effort, do you want to eat some steamed buns?
Looking at Yanchi's smile, he probably thought Meng Xian was praising him.

"Yeah, I'm actually pretty good at feeding myself. I'm not picky about what I eat, as long as it fills my stomach."

What else could Meng Xian do?

She can only laugh awkwardly.

Um, need I brag about you?

However, Meng Xian could somewhat understand why Yanchi did this.

It was impossible to go out to eat. According to Yanchi's status, even if he went out for only a second, he would be photographed by the reporter and write nonsense.

Not to mention that he had just finished attending a charity dinner and was about to go out to buy something to eat.

Moreover, the dinner has been going on for so long, so he must have been hungry for so long.

Unbearable.

Soon the time came, Yanchi went out, found a topic to gather all the kitchen staff to him.

Meng Xian caught his gaze, and quietly squatted down and moved into the kitchen.

Her figure is already petite, and in the kitchen with many large shelters, she can't be seen without looking carefully.

Meng Xian could smell the aroma of roast chicken and soup just by smelling it.

She followed the smell, and also took two packing boxes along the way.

One packaged soup, one packaged roast chicken.

The roast chicken was still whole in the back kitchen, but when it was served it was torn into pieces and served on a delicate plate.

Then a small amount is not enough to eat, and the taste is not as good as the original roast chicken.

After packing up the food, Meng Xian looked for the steamed buns he wanted for the banquet.

But I couldn't find it, only a basket of freshly baked bread.

The bread is soft and sweet, and when you squeeze it with your hands, it's like pinching a ball of slightly hot cotton.

Just like that, Meng Xian took two packing boxes, took out a piece of kitchen paper to wrap the bread and slipped out of the back kitchen.

Seeing her coming out, Yan Chi bid farewell to the kitchen staff.

The kitchen staff returned to the kitchen and found a few extra banknotes on the kitchen table.

Correspondingly, they prepared a little less food.

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The night sky is full of stars, and the cool wind blows across the cheeks, bringing a burst of fragrance.

Meng Xian and Yan Chi hid on a balcony to eat.

On the left is the fence of the balcony, and on the right are the curtains that flutter in the breeze.

Both of them sat on the ground in a very disfigured manner.

Meng Xian had a piece of bread in one hand and a chicken leg in the other, and his mouth was full of greasy food.

"It's delicious! I don't know why they serve it like that.

Yanchi didn't eat so much that his mouth was full of oil, but his lips were stained with some oil.

The already charming and alluring lips looked even more charming.

(End of this chapter)