After retiring from the circle, the queen of Jiaoye spoiled the rich and powerful

"Hi……!"

Even being recognized, Shen Qi even tore off his mask, and waved to Wang Tan generously.

Wang Tan turned his eyes to the other side, and saw Zhuo Qingheng on the other side.

"Zhuo Qingheng?"

Wang Tan shouted again.

What kind of luck is she today? Young people like to go to the film and television city, and a large part of it is to meet stars here.

However, whether it was Shen Qi or Zhuo Qingheng, they both belonged to the category that basically didn't like to be exposed in private formation except for official activities.

She never expected to meet Shen Qi and Zhuo Qingheng here at night.

Woohoo, he is much more handsome in real life than he looks on TV.

Wang Tan looked at the drooling.

Sure enough, today is the right time!

What a handsome guy!

"Two, your egg fried rice."

At this time, Fu Junyan, who opened the curtain and came out, brought egg fried rice and honey brew.

Wang Tan couldn't help frowning when he heard the voice.

Really, bother her to watch handsome guys.

When she turned her head, she almost froze in place.

Oh my God!

How can there be such a good-looking person in this world.

This is the handsome guy in Wang Weishi!

Wang Tan stared at Fu Junyan without turning his eyes.

Fu Junyan put down the egg fried rice, turned around and left.

"Drool is coming out."

Wang Shi's voice sounded from the side, and Wang Tan hastily stretched out his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth.

Clean lips!

Then Wang Tan glared at Wang Shi.

"Grandpa, you are too much!"

"It's a girl anyway, can you write the word reserved?"

Mr. Wang glanced at his nympho granddaughter and said.

"You don't need to be reserved with handsome guys."

Wang Tan hummed and said.

Then he buried his head and took a big mouthful of rice.

Wang Tan almost swallowed this mouthful of rice with his own tongue.

This is egg fried rice!

Egg fried rice is so delicious!

"What? Stupid!"

The old man looked at his stupid granddaughter, and said angrily.

"Woooo...!"

As Wang Tan ate, his tears couldn't help but flow down his face.

She has never eaten such delicious fried rice.

Wang Shi: ...

He just said a few words, when did girl Tan become so fragile.

Or... When a girl grows up, her heart will be more fragile.

Am I being too strict with her?

The old man frowned slightly, and began to reflect on himself.

"Girl Tan, it's not that I don't want you to look at handsome guys, but girls...!"

Before the old man finished speaking, he heard Wang Tan from the opposite side say.

"Grandpa's food is too delicious. Let's change the chef in our family. Now I think his cooking is similar to that of pigs."

Wang Shi: ...

Sure enough, one should not expect too much from Wang Tan.

"Hundred Fresh Noodles."

Here Fu Junyan came again with noodles.

"Good Su...!"

Wang Tan raised his head and glanced at the noodles that were as clean as mineral water.

Uh……

It doesn't look appetizing, but it smells delicious.

The old man is quite satisfied.

As I get older, I don't like greasy food.

He picked it up and took a sip.

The soft, smooth and tender taste is extremely delicious. The moment it enters the throat, it seems that the whole stomach and body are warmed up.

The old man finally understood what Wang Tan just said.

It is really delicious that cannot be described in words.

The chef at home can really change.

The grandpa and grandson ate up the soup and fried rice in front of them, and both expressed satisfaction.

After eating and drinking, I took another sip of tea.

Looking at the snow scene outside the window.

The old man actually felt that life was enough.

What a place.

He has a bad temper, and in recent years, for some reason, he has become more and more out of control.

The family members respect him, are afraid of him, and dare not approach him.

Only girl Tan is not afraid of him, and often finds various reasons to take him out for a walk.

In fact, he understood his granddaughter's intentions, but he couldn't restrain his temper.

But as soon as he entered the store, he felt comfortable physically and mentally, and he didn't want to curse people anymore.

Once the warm noodles entered my stomach, I felt like I was ventilating from head to toe.

"Sister Tang, why do we drink differently?"

The sharp-eyed Shen Qi saw that the teas he drank seemed to be of different colors, so he asked curiously.

Song Weitang opened the curtain and said softly.

"The old man's bruises are very heavy. It should be caused by poor sleep for a long time. The old man is getting old, and the reason why he can't sleep well is because his body lacks enough yang energy and the spleen and stomach are weak. Healthy tea."

"I also have black circles!"

Shen Qi naturally knew the effect of Song Weitang tea, so he immediately pointed to his dark circles and said.

"You have stayed up too late. The pimples on the tip of your nose and forehead are caused by internal heat. The drink I gave you is heat-clearing and beautifying."

"What about the two of them?"

With so many things to drink, Shen Qi, a curious baby, became even more curious in an instant, pointing to Zhuo Qingheng and Brother Qiu over there and said.

"That guy's face is oily, it's due to the heavy humidity, and what I gave him is to expel dampness and invigorate the spleen."

Song Weitang pointed at Brother Qiu and said.

In the end, he pointed at Zhuo Qingheng and said.

"Ahem, this is Shencha."

"Why did you drink ginseng tea for Zhuo Qingheng?"

"He is a bit picky eater, and his nutrition is a bit unbalanced. This is mainly ginseng tea, with other things added to supplement nutrition."

Song Weitang explained.

Zhuo Qingheng was slightly taken aback.

"Miss Song, why is Qing Heng usually lazy?"

Brother Qiu couldn't help but ask.

"Insufficient nutrition, deficiency of both qi and blood."

Song Weitang said with certainty.

Zhuo Qingheng's picky eaters should be very serious, probably similar to the previous Fu Junyan.

But Fu Junyan seems to have used other things to nourish his body, even picky eaters, it has little effect on his body.

Zhuo Qingheng was different, because his body could hardly absorb any nutrients.

So poor health.

As a result, he didn't like to move or talk all day long.

It also formed the coldness in the eyes of outsiders.

"Miss Song, does your tea have any effect on him?"

Brother Qiu was an indescribable surprise. After all, he had been with Zhuo Qingheng for so many years, and he knew Zhuo Qingheng best.

Zhuo Qingheng is a nice kid!

But I just don't like to move, and I don't want to talk.Others said that he was cold and playing big cards.

His own artists are often hacked because of this, and he feels bitter and has nothing to do.

"He needs to regulate his diet. This tea has an auxiliary effect and can be drunk frequently."

Song Weitang nodded and said.

"Miss Song, how much tea is left, wrap it up for me."

Brother Qiu said richly.

Not only Brother Qiu, but also Zhuo Qingheng himself took out a black card from his pocket and handed it over.

"The password is six zeros."

"How much you want, you draw it yourself."

Zhuo Qingheng said very seriously.

The young man's eyes are like jade, and his seriousness is like the apricot blossoms that just bloomed in March.

Song Weitang: ...

She always thought that she had become well-off recently.

But what a comparison!

It turned out that she was still on the poverty line.

Look at how rich these people around you are.