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When you want to do whatever you want. "

"Just bear with it for a while."

This time Meng Yao heard what she wanted to hear, she turned the direction of the chair, and faced Aunt Hong face to face: "Yes, yes, yes, I understand, my aunt."

Only then did Aunt Hong leave satisfied, and closed the door of the room by the way.

There was a click on the door, and the moment it closed, Meng Yao whispered to the door: "What's wrong?"

"How could I let go of the prey I was eyeing?"

"Is it fruit tea?"

You are destined not to escape my palm.

So next, let's check her background first.But it doesn't matter what background it is, as long as it is human, there is nothing she can't take down.

Meng Yao clicked on a contact window and shook a friend.

"Find out Feiyue Company for me, a newcomer under Wang Jing's banner, a food broadcaster named Guocha."

"I want to know her real name."

The window friend replied immediately: "[-] messages once."

Meng Yao instantly sent him [-] from the previous account.

After 10 minutes, the friend finally gave Meng Yao a series of messages.

Meng Yao took a look curiously: "Guocha, female, 24 years old, born in the year of Rat, and her zodiac sign is Leo."

Thinking of Guocha's limp personality, is she still a Leo?

Sure enough, the constellation is not accurate at all.

Meng Yao was not interested in the date of birth, but the only thing she found was that Guocha had no relatives in this world, and apart from Wang Jing, who was like a parent, there were only a few friends in the game and friends in the circle. Foodie friends again.

"What, it turned out to be a poor woman."

About the same as her. .

It's pathetic enough.

Ahhh——

A big sneeze almost knocked Guocha off the chair. She touched her nose and apologized to everyone in the live broadcast room.

I also remind everyone: "Although it is summer, the temperature gap in the south is still very large at night."

"My friends in the south, pay attention to the alternation of temperature."

Fruit Tea spent the whole afternoon chatting with the audience. Today's atmosphere is very good, there are no trolls, and the world is peaceful and happy.

It is very harmonious, so harmonious that Guocha suddenly misses Black Rabbit a little bit.

Fruit tea feels that it is a bit of a cheap attribute to take root.

Just thinking about this, the phone suddenly vibrated, and a message was sent, "Are you free tomorrow?"

"It's just a little time on the weekend, let's go out to eat together when we have time?" The information came from Mr. Fei, the gluttonous breeder.

Guocha just wanted to go out to relax, since Boss Fei invited her, she agreed.

"Okay, what time tomorrow and where is the location?"

Boss Fei, the gluttonous breeder: "One-day shopping at Wanda Mall."

Fruit tea jumped for joy: "Good!"

The author has something to say: Grass: I testify that she is really fifteen hundred years old.

Fruit tea :(

33. Mr. Fei’s Delicacy and Feeding

At eight o'clock in the morning, Guocha got up early to rinse her mouth. She chose a goose yellow dress in the closet and put it on, with a short white coat on the outside. Standing in front of the standing mirror, Guocha's neck was stuck on The slender V-neck and the warm yellow pleated skirt woven a faint yellow flower.

She shawls her short hair, wets the comb with clean water, and straightens her black hair with a hair dryer. A simple beauty with a light and familiar temperament is born.

Except for the live broadcast, Guocha usually doesn't put on make-up when going out to play, but today is different. This is a new friend she made who invited her to have dinner together.

She then chose a white shell bag from the closet. It was a small, delicate and cute bag, and she bounced around carrying it with joy before going out.

Sister Wang was still eating breakfast in the lobby, Guocha went out without realizing that Sister Wang also got up early, and Sister Wang went out without telling her when she saw Guocha, her eyes without glasses were staring wide open.

Is this going on a date? ? ?

Dressed up so beautifully, do you really want to meet ordinary friends? ?

Sister Wang admits that she is a little melancholy, even if it is fruit tea, she still needs a private space, and she cares too much for fear of hurting her heart.

Just when she sighed and decided that just once today, just once, she wanted to let Guocha have a good time.

Soon the phone on the glass dining table vibrated and a text message came.

Fruit tea: Good morning, I played with my friend who was discharged from the hospital all day, and I may not come back for dinner today (*￣︶￣).

There is no need to leave me a meal at night. (*^▽^*).A big beauty will fill me up.

Sister Wang finally felt relieved when she saw the message.

She replied to the message and put her hand next to the dinner plate. She had some guesses in her heart. Could it be that this new friend has something to do with it?

But because the information given by the fruit tea was too little, Sister Wang couldn't find out at all.

On the other side, Fei's courtyard is also very busy now.

Mother Fei heard that her daughter was going out with her friends today, she got up early and prepared breakfast, but before her daughter had time to eat, she grabbed her mobile phone, took the car keys, and ran straight to the black car.

Fei Zongxuan was eating today, she chose a light gray suit with a waist-length short skirt, her jet-black hair reached her ears, and the neck was pleated on both sides, and she paired it with light gray cropped suit pants, which looked elegant and mature.

Today, the two of them are trying to make themselves look more mature, fruit tea is a little more immature, no matter how fresh they are dressed, they are a little cute.

Mr. Fei is born with that kind of mature temperament, no matter what he wears, his aura is very strong, but the mood of both of them is the same.

Guocha had been waiting at the stairs of the apartment for less than two minutes, when a low-key yet high-end black car drove over, and opened the door to Guocha without any mistakes.

Boss Fei rolled down the car window, she wore warm brown sunglasses, poked her head out, and nodded briskly in the direction of the co-pilot: "Come up."

Guocha sat in the passenger seat, and was about to fasten her seat belt when Boss Fei's hand quickly served her. She gently buckled the black seat belt between the ties around her waist.

When Boss Fei closed her hand, she smelled the unique scent of fruit tea, which seemed to have some refreshing ingredients, but Boss Fei's nose is very sensitive, and she could tell whether it was natural or perfume.

She also has a perfume company under her jurisdiction, and she can get in touch with all kinds of new products through occasional inspections, but every fragrance she has smelled is not fruit tea.

Only the fruit tea itself, her own aroma.

There are still people in this world who are born with deodorant.

After Mr. Fei sat down, she couldn't help but start to look at the fruit tea from the corner of her eye. She seemed to be a little dressed up than usual today. The warm temperament like goose egg yolk on her body matched her cuteness very well.

Guocha is also looking at Mr. Fei, she is full of Yujie's momentum, exquisite and handsome beauty, even her magnetic field today has softened a lot.

Obviously, Mr. Fei is in a good mood today.

"What did you eat in the morning?" President Fei asked Guocha before driving. She got up very early, and came here in a hurry before even having time to eat Mother Fei's breakfast. She thought she might have to wait for Guocha.

Unexpectedly, Guocha got up very early like her and waited very early.

Same as her.

Boss Fei couldn't help tightening his hands on the steering wheel, thinking deeply, is Guocha the same as her?Looking forward to today's party.

When Guocha saw Boss Fei's magnetic field, she suddenly twisted like a hand, and the magnetic field wrapped around the other side, bowed left and right, seemed to be knotted.

She was a little strange, what was CEO Fei thinking about, business?It looks like it's very tangled?

But fruit tea did not eat breakfast, she touched her empty belly: "I haven't eaten yet, how about you, Mr. Fei?"

In an instant, Mr. Fei's magnetic field scattered like waves again.

It seems very happy.

Fruit tea:......

He struggled for a while and flew up again for a while, Boss Fei's mind really changed a lot.

Mrs. Fei immediately chose a Cantonese-style restaurant from the navigation, and she decided to take the fruit tea to have breakfast first. Anyway, there is still a lot of time before the evening, which should be enough for her to have a good time with the fruit tea for a day.

There are a lot of people in the Cantonese style restaurant. Fortunately, Mr. Fei has VIP service, so he opened a private room directly, and the two of them had breakfast alone in one room.

The waiter installed a steaming tray one after another. Mr. Fei opened the lid of the cage himself. There were shrimp dumplings with crystal clear shrimp filling, and a faint heat floated up. There was also glutinous rice chicken wrapped in lotus leaves, accompanied by a faint wisp of The lotus leaf fragrance and the strong glutinous rice fragrance make the fruit tea almost drooling.

The rest is horseshoe cake, char siew buns with dough skin divided into three parts, steamed chicken feet with black bean sauce, and chicken feet with light red soy sauce color, boneless and soft when sandwiched.

The last pork ribs with black bean sauce, the meat covered in sauce reveals the whiteness of the bones and tough bones. The pork ribs are made from high-quality parts, and three servings were served in total.

People watching are drooling.

Fruit Tea could no longer hold hands together, and the very pious and delicious master, Mr. Fei, said, "I'm really going to start."

Hearing this, Mrs. Fei, her eyes were crescent crescents, and narrowly narrowed.

"Be careful it's hot."

Finally, two bowls of soy milk with milky white fragrance and a little bit of froth were served. At first glance, it was fresh and handcrafted with the taste of old Cantonese style.

After fruit tea tasted chicken feet and shrimp dumplings, she put on her gloves and started to work on the ribs.

Mr. Fei saw it and handed her a table knife: "It will be hot, I will cut it for you."

Fruit Tea shook his head resolutely, just like a stubborn master chef, when it comes to eating delicious food, he always has old-fashioned experience.

Her eyes were shining brightly, and the delicious food in her mouth seemed to have life force, "Mr. Fei, eating like this is soulless. If you want to get started, first enjoy the hot ribs on your fingertips, then bow your head." The tip of the nose is the aroma of pork ribs, and then a mouthful of warm sauce fills the mouth, and the teeth collide with the delicious meat. This