she caused the gods to fall

The night sky is not dotted with stars, and the thin moon has not appeared. The weather warms up during the day, but at night, it is so cold that people shiver.

At NO.18 on the North-South Road, Shen Daiyi finally found Tianxiang Pavilion.

This hot pot restaurant probably has a really good reputation, she searched for a long time before finding it, probably this is the legendary wine fragrance is not afraid of deep alleys.

The hot pot restaurant looks like an ancient building from the outside, and a plaque of Chaotian Pavilion is hung above the door, with powerful writing.

It was two stories high, and the windows on the second floor were open, wisps of white smoke drifted out from inside, and no one went in, and she could already smell the aroma of hot pot.

Zhou Qing saw her first and waved at her.

After Shen Daiyi sat down, she poured the tea she had brewed earlier into her cup: "Dai Dai, drink a cup of hot tea to warm up first."

Shen Daiyi smiled slightly, put down the bag and the suit jacket in the bag, and took the teacup: "This store is hidden so deep that I almost couldn't find it."

"I heard that the owner of this hot pot restaurant is not short of money, and he specializes in word-of-mouth, which is the only one in Beijing." Zhou Qing remembered something: "Didn't you like hot pot the most before?"

Speaking of the past, the past that has been buried in the depths of memory inevitably bubbles up like a boiling hot pot.

Shen Daiyi used to not only love hot pot, but in order to let Song Qingyan accompany her to eat hot pot in winter, she tried her best. In the end, she ate stale meat. The next day she had acute gastroenteritis, and she vomited and vomited in front of Song Qingyan.

It's black history!

Even so, her favorite thing in winter is hot pot.

"Now I also like to eat."

"Then what are you waiting for, I guarantee that you only want to come here to eat after eating."

When Shen Daiyi was about to arrive, Zhou Qing had already ordered the mandarin duck pot, and the wooden shelves were filled with fresh meat and vegetables.

Shen Daiyi got up to get the sauce. Looking at the bottom of the boiling pot, she dipped a piece of fat beef into it, scooped it up, rolled it in the sauce bowl and put it in her mouth.

The taste is indeed very authentic, the meat is very fresh and tender, and the spicy taste is enough.

Shen Daiyi became addicted as soon as she ate it, her fair cheeks were soaked with sweat, her almond-shaped eyes gleamed with a smear of fat, and her red lips were gorgeous.

Zhou Qing is drinking Chinese medicine, she can't eat spicy food: "Is it delicious?"

"Hmm~"

The voice is a little delicate.

"The brown sugar glutinous rice cakes and fried spring rolls here are also delicious. I'll order you a small one. You can try it."

"Okay~"

Shen Daiyi looked particularly good-looking with a smile. She took off her coat, and she was wearing a v-neck black sweater, a tight-fitting long skirt that covered her hips, and a slim waist and thin bones.

Before she knew it, the dishes on the table were almost finished, she licked her numb red lips.

"Dai Dai, it's my wedding this Saturday, so come and drink the wedding wine if you're free."

"Where is the wedding?"

"Ziqi Donglai Hotel."

"I will definitely go."

A message came from the phone in the bag next to him, so he was so focused on eating that he didn't pay attention at all.

An hour later, the voice call came.

Only then did Shen Daiyi open the bag with one hand, and took out her mobile phone to check.

sqy played the voice.

In front of Zhou Qing, Shen Daiyi was inexplicably uncomfortable with Song Qingyan's call.

She took a sip of tea, answered the call, and gave a hello.

The throat that was scorched by the chili, the voice that came out was soft.

Song Qingyan was silent for two seconds, with a gentle voice: "It's not that you said don't be too late, it's already nine thirty."

Shen Daiyi didn't expect to have a meal with Zhou Qing and chat for a while. It was already 09:30, and the time passed so quickly.

Shen Daiyi replied: "I'm still having dinner with my friends right now, I'm getting better soon."

"where?"

"Are you in a hurry?"

"There is an early meeting tomorrow, so I have to go to bed early, address."

He wanted to come and get it and save time on errands, Shen Daiyi thought about it, and simply reported the location: "North and South Street NO.18."

Zhou Qing on the opposite side brought her some more tea, and Shen Daiyi said softly, "Thank you~"

It has been a long time since she heard such a vivid voice, Song Qingyan's Adam's apple rolled slightly, but Shen Daiyi quickly hung up.

Chaotian does not close until twelve o'clock, and the darker the night, the more people come.

Zhou Qing and Shen Daiyi had already come out of the hotpot restaurant, and they walked out from the alley.

When she reached the intersection, Zhou Qing's husband had already come to pick her up.

"Dai Dai, do I really need to send you back?"

"Need not."

"I'll wait with you." Zhou Qing was worried, "What if I meet a bad guy!"

Will Zhou Qing think too much when she sees Song Qingyan?

She and Song Qingyan are innocent now. If they are misunderstood, they have to explain again. She hates explaining the most.

Shen Daiyi chuckled: "Senior sister, he'll be here soon, don't worry, there are so many people here, you won't meet any bad guys, if there are bad guys, I have anti-wolf spray in my bag."

After seeing off Zhou Qing, Shen Daiyi stood at the intersection and sent Song Qingyan the location.

The night is long, and the world is full of fireworks.

When Shen Daiyi was bored, she would occasionally look down at her mobile phone, and sometimes gather a scarf to cover half of her face.

So cold.

My hands and ears are red from the cold.

When will Song Qingyan arrive?

Five minutes later, the Maybach slowly stopped on the side of the road.

Song Qingyan caught Shen Daiyi standing on the side of the road, her nose was a little red from the cold, and she was wearing a red cashmere coat.

He got out of the car and walked over.

Shen Daiyi saw him.

I got out of the car wearing only a sweater and didn't seem to feel cold.

The street lights were dim, and the tall and straight man had an outstanding temperament, pure and pure.

It is not too much to describe him as icy and pure, as high mountains as white snow, not to be touched.

Shen Daiyi handed him the bag: "Your suit."

"Why didn't you wait for me in the restaurant?" Song Qingyan took the bag and asked.

"Isn't it the same where you wait?" After she finished speaking, she sneezed.

Shen Daiyi has been weak since a serious illness in high school. After recovering, she had a cold and fever every three days, so her grandfather prescribed medicine to nourish her body.

Over the years, she has paid special attention to herself and rarely gets sick again.

Song Qingyan's eyes were darker than this night: "Wait inside at least to avoid the risk of catching a cold."

If it wasn't for the fear that Zhou Qing would find out that it was you who came looking for me, would I be blowing cold wind here?

Shen Daiyi lowered her eyebrows and said nothing, like a rebellious child.

He added: "I'll take you back."

Shen Daiyi: "No, I'll take a taxi."

There happened to be a taxi coming from the front, and Shen Daiyi wanted to get in the car, but someone was one step faster than her, opened the door and bent down to get in, and then closed it heavily.

Song Qingyan's voice was slightly lowered: "Shen Daiyi, there are a lot of people waiting for the bus, are you sure you want to waste your time blowing the cold wind here?"

As soon as she talked about Shen Daiyi, she found many people standing on the side of the road waiting for the bus.

They were also looking at her and Song Qingyan.

"Beautiful lady, is she having trouble with her boyfriend?"

"I think it is, and he refuses to get in the car."

"This man is handsome, but he can't speak with that mouth. He's so anxious to death, hurry up and coax him."

"Baby won't cry~"

"If you really can't do it, let's force you to get into the car! Don't freeze the young lady."

"That's it!"

Shen Daiyi: "..."

What boyfriend, your imagination is really rich.

Song Qingyan looked at her calmly: "Shen Daiyi, do you want me to coax you into the car?"

Hearing this, Shen Daiyi felt goosebumps all over her body, and she couldn't even imagine that scene.

Song Qingyan coaxing her?

She didn't take it seriously, since everyone in the world was dead anyway, a cold-tempered man would not lower his noble head to coax others.

Shen Daiyi gave up struggling.She reached out to open the rear door of the Maybach.

Song Qingyan stood beside her: "Take the co-pilot."