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

Xiao Yuan took a bite of the rose-shaped dessert and cried out.

Chen Sha next to her rolled her eyes.

188 yuan, which is smaller than the palm of your hand, so the price is not much less than that of Michelin.

What's more, there are handsome guys, this will be cold steamed buns, Xiao Yuan probably thinks it is delicious.

Chen Sha had no hope for this little rose-shaped pastry.

Maybe it was a semi-finished product bought somewhere, and it was directly unpacked and put on it.

After all, handmade, how could it be so beautiful.

But 188...

After buying everything, Chen Sha picked it up and tasted it. After spending all the money, she couldn't help but eat it.

Bite down, the bright red flowers, the petals are so crisp that they make a crisp sound when you bite. When I first saw it, I thought it was a beautiful rose. After biting down, I found that it is not only beautiful, but also lifelike. This is definitely not a rose. Templates can make things.

Like freeze-dried rose petals, one more bite and you've got the filling.

The center is actually bursting with pulp.

As soon as you bite down, a strong rose flavor bursts instantly.

There seemed to be a field of roses in front of the whole person, which was fragrant and delicious to the point of explosion.

The two couldn't wait to pick up the little honey wine at the same time.

Different from the rich aroma of roses, the honey brew has the fruity aroma of fresh bergamot.

The taste of roses in the mouth just now has been diluted a lot.

Another sweet and fruity aroma spreads again.

After eating cleanly, the two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

"I forgot to take a picture, the rose cake just now was so delicious that it exploded."

"Honey brew is also delicious.

"My stomach doesn't seem to hurt anymore!"

Chen Sha seemed to have sensed something suddenly, and couldn't help but let out a low cry.

Xiao Yuan immediately rounded his eyes.

"You're here?"

Chen Sha nodded.

Chen Sha's aunt knew about their pain in the whole dormitory. No wonder, when she dragged Sha Sha out early in the morning, Sa Sha's complexion had not been very good today. She thought it was because of getting up early, but it turned out to be this.

"Could it be..."

The two looked at the rose cake they had just eaten at the same time.

I heard that roses have a special effect on my aunt.

They used to use rose bubbles and brown sugar, but it didn't work.

"Never mind it, it doesn't hurt anyway."

Chen Sha smiled and said.

Because what I ate just now was eaten up.

The two of them casually took pictures of some scenes in the store and posted them on Moments.

"I'm sorry, the store has something to do and needs to close. I'm a little sorry for the two of you, but when you two come in the future, the store will definitely offer a discount."

The two sat on the chairs after eating and drinking. The environment of the whole store was too comfortable. The scent of sweet-scented osmanthus in the yard slowly wafted over, and both of them were actually a little tired.

Obviously there is a noisy film and television city just across the wall, but this place seems to be another world, so leisurely and comfortable that people feel relieved physically and mentally.

At this moment, Fu Junyan's voice was suddenly heard.

"Oh, alright."

Xiao Yuan didn't have time to react until she and Chen Sha stood outside the gate.

The door of the small shop in front of him was locked.

The handsome guy just now has disappeared.

"Sasha, did we just eat pastry and drink that honey brew?"

Xiao Yuan turned his head in confusion and asked.

I'll wipe it, I won't see a ghost in broad daylight!

"Besides, we haven't paid the money yet."

Chen Sha twitched the corner of her mouth and said.

Uh……

Xiao Yuan looked at the yard reluctantly, and could vaguely see the tall osmanthus tree in the corner, and when the wind blew, some scattered osmanthus trees would float over.

Song Weitang, who was lying on the commercial vehicle, kept her eyes closed.

The car finally stopped.

Song Weitang slowly opened his eyes.

Looking out the car window.

Probably some waste gas factory.

The men in the car came over and wanted to pull Song Weitang up.

Song Weitang immediately opened his eyes.

"Just woke up, Miss Song, please get out of the car."

At this time one of the men said.

Song Weitang cooperated and walked straight down, and looked around curiously.

Looking at Song Weitang's naive Wu Xie's appearance.

"Miss Song."

The middle-aged man who was walking in front of him, with a big gold chain and a flowered shirt, greeted him enthusiastically.

"I heard that Ms. Song's appearance is peerless. Looking at it now, she is really very beautiful. She is Su Daji reincarnated."

"Brother, Su Daji is a demon concubine, normally no one would use this to praise others."

A younger brother next to him couldn't help but lowered his voice to remind.

The man in the plaid shirt slapped his face and slapped him.

"I don't know, I want you to tell me."

"Miss Song, Lao Zhao has admired you for a long time. Our company has recently invested in a play, and we want to invite Miss Song to play the leading role."

Song Weitang turned her head with surprise on her face.

"really?"

"Of course, Ms. Song's conditions are such that a company like Starlight Entertainment can't see it. My old Zhao is different. I can see that Ms. Song has unlimited potential at a glance. You are absolutely popular."

"Come on, Miss Song, sign this contract."

Old Zhao said with a soft face, the younger brother next to him turned his face away directly, the boss is like this, he almost writes on his face that I am a bad person.

"May I ask what play it is?"

Song Weitang blinked her eyes and asked.

"Costume play."

Old Zhao said without blinking his eyes.

Eighteen beautiful boudoirs, it is indeed an ancient background.

"Oh……!"

Song Weitang casually picked up the contract in front of her, and looked at the various unequal treaties without human rights.

"Boss Zhao, what if I don't want to sign?"

Old Zhao, who was still amiable and hungry just now, almost instantly darkened.

"Miss Song, you are a smart person. If you sign, my old Zhao will send you home safely and kindly. If you don't sign, then I will take some artistic photos or something. I believe the media will like to see this kind of news."

Old Zhao smiled, revealing his big die teeth.

"Hey! Since this is the case..."

Song Weitang let out a long sigh, her small face wrinkled into a ball.

For this kind of young girl with no background, Lao Zhao didn't know how much trouble she had caused, so she was completely confident and handed over the contract directly.

He didn't expect Song Weitang to show him a bright smile.

Then he kicked directly at him.

With a beautiful roundabout kick, Lao Zhao flew straight up.

"Of course I can't sign it. By the way, I forgot to tell you that I was 11 years old, and I was a ninth-dan gangster. I was 12 years old and won the junior boxing gold belt. After that, every summer vacation, my family likes to throw me to Mount Emei."

Their Song family has been cooks for generations.

But not many women learn how to cook.

It's not that their patriarchal family doesn't want to pass it on.

The second is that the family members feel that learning to cook is hard.

So reluctant.

Flying old Zhao: ...

"boom……"

Song Weitang clapped her hands, then smiled at the group of people around her.

Hooked his fingers.

"You guys just go up together."