Su Su suddenly thought of wontons at night, so he wrapped some wontons and prepared them for breakfast the next morning.

But since Quan Zhilong came over, she was going to take it out, cook it for a few minutes, and let him go away after eating.

Quan Zhilong didn't know her thoughts at all. After sitting there for a long time, he stood up and went to the kitchen door to look in.

Su Su took the raw wontons out of the freezer, and put the wontons down when the water in the pot boiled.

The wontons she made are called small wontons in many places. The skins are as thin as tulle, and after being cooked, they look a bit like sunny dolls from the Neon Kingdom.The meat inside is not too much, even a small mouth like Song Minhao can eat one in one bite.

She covered the pot with a low heat and cooked it. When the wonton wrappers were almost translucent, she turned off the heat and simmered for a few seconds before filling out the wontons and putting them into the soup base she had prepared.

Just as Su Su picked up the bowl of wontons, she was about to serve it to Quan Zhilong who was sitting outside, but when she turned around, she saw someone standing at the door of the kitchen.

She couldn't help but rolled her eyes, and then asked, "What are you doing standing there silently?"

She didn't expect to get any answer, and she said as she walked, "Okay, don't stand there and be a door god. Sit back quickly, and leave after eating."

"No? You kicked me out again?" Quan Zhilong was kicked out again before he recovered from her blank eyes.

The last time he wanted to sleep on that folding bed shamelessly, but was kicked out.He himself knew that it was not good, and it was okay to be kicked out. He went home and lay down, struggling with drowsiness for a long time and couldn't fall asleep. After it was over, Su Su knew the fact that he didn't sleep well again.

But after that time, he was allowed to sleep on the folding bed occasionally, which was a kind of blessing in disguise.

But this time he just came for supper, even though he didn't make an appointment in advance.But anyway, he also came in, and actually told him to finish eating and leave.

Su Su put the wontons on the table, and didn't sit at the front desk, but sat directly opposite, resting her chin in one hand, looking at him with a tired face, and said, "Look at what time is it now? I was originally Are you going to sleep? I didn't let you blow the cold wind at the door, but let you in and cooked you supper, isn't that enough to save face?"

Quan Zhilong glanced at the clock on the wall, the time has gone from the 18th to the 19th.It is completely understandable that Su Su is so angry.

Thinking of this, his tone softened: "I'm sorry. Why don't you go to sleep first? After I finish eating, I'll tidy up here before leaving."

"It's not too short of a few minutes." Quan Zhilong said so, Su Su is not good, no matter what.

Although she always felt that this person escaped from the party.But after knowing each other for so long, she felt sorry for shutting people out.

Hearing what she said, Quan Zhilong glanced at her again, and saw that although the distress on her face was about to materialize, there was also some helplessness mixed in.

But there was no intention of blaming him, so he finally relaxed and focused on the wonton in front of him.

This bowl of wontons just cooked by Su Su, the soup is very clear, but some celery and shrimp skins are sprinkled on top to enhance the umami.

What caught his attention even more was the wontons.The wonton skin is so thin that it seems to break with a little force, floating up and down in the soup, like a girl's skirt.

Quan Zhilong picked up the spoon, scooped one up carefully, blew it a few times, and stuffed it into his mouth impatiently.

The meat filling in the wonton is chewy, but the wonton wrapper is so smooth that it slides down the throat in no time.The soup is fragrant and fresh, even if you just drink the soup, you will be very satisfied.

Su Su didn't cook too much, estimating Quan Zhilong's appetite, he only cooked ten wontons.So Quan Zhilong ate all those wontons in a leisurely manner, and even drank a lot of soup.

After eating, he couldn't help but burped, and then his ears turned red unconsciously.

Seeing that he was full, Su Su got up to clean up. "Is there nothing wrong now? Go back and rest quickly."

Quan Zhilong was helpless, he had never seen someone push customers away like her every day.

But this time he did come over suddenly, there is nothing to shirk.So he stood up reluctantly, took out his bank card, and prepared to pay.

But Su Su waved his hand and didn't ask him to pay: "That's my breakfast tomorrow, it's cheaper for you."

Quan Zhilong stopped there immediately, and asked after two seconds: "Then what are you eating tomorrow?"

"Eat whatever you have. I just suddenly thought of wontons at night, so I made some." Thinking about the number of wontons left, she said, "Maybe I can make wonton noodles tomorrow."

Quan Zhilong didn't expect to get such an answer.But thinking about it, she didn't care about her status as an artist, and she could live a good life alone.

What's more, when she opened a restaurant, it was more like making friends with customers. The customers were artists, so she would do this, and she might do the same with other identities.

Thinking of this, Quan Zhilong was about to leave.

Su Su finally yawned and was about to go to sleep.

As a result, before he opened the door of the restaurant, he suddenly stopped, turned to look at her, and the words that came out of his mouth also meant something: "My birthday has just passed."

Su Su's yawn was blocked in the middle, she opened her eyes slightly, carefully looked at Quan Zhilong's expression, and found that he really thought so, she was speechless immediately.

"I should have sent a message on WeChat to wish her well, right?" Su Su's answer was not what Quan Zhilong imagined. It should be said that Quan Zhilong almost never guessed what she was thinking, and this time was no exception.

But Su Su looked at his expression, and finally said what he expected: "Okay, I wish you a happy birthday, you can sleep better in the future, don't always stay up late, and don't be picky when you eat, and you are a little fatter than now A little more comfortable and pleasing to the eye."

Quan Zhilong's expression was quite happy at the beginning, but when he heard the latter, the smile on his face stopped, and he couldn't laugh or cry in the end.

Why does this blessing sound like the tone of an elder?

It's no wonder that Quan Zhilong would have such an idea, Su Su just subconsciously applied Quan Zhilong's attitude towards relatives and female artists.

After she finished saying this, she was also taken aback for a while, and then seeing that Quan Zhilong didn't respond, she pretended that nothing happened.

Although Quan Zhilong couldn't guess the reason why she said that, he saw her reaction like this.

I immediately felt it was funny, but relying on the artist's expression management ability, I suppressed the emotions that were about to surface.

"In the future, don't say such blessings to artists." In the end, Quan Zhilong could only reply.

When he went back, Su Su still couldn't figure it out, her blessing was very good, why didn't she let others tell it?

But she was so sleepy, under the drowsiness, she almost dropped the dishes and chopsticks into the dishwasher, and with the last bit of consciousness, she threw herself on the bed, didn't even have time to take off her slippers, and just fell asleep like that past.

On the other hand, Quan Zhilong, after eating wontons, still had the energy to run to drink.

Dong Yong Pei saw that the protagonist of the party disappeared for more than an hour, and when he came back, he was in a very good mood.Immediately, he scanned his whole body with gossip eyes.

"Why are you looking at me with such disgusting eyes?" Quan Zhilong just brought the wine glass to his mouth when he saw Zhuma's eyes, and suddenly he didn't even want to drink the wine.

Dong Yong Pei completely ignored his gaze, leaned over and asked him, "What did you do just now?"

"Just now? I've been here all the time." After Quan Zhilong finished speaking, he took a sip of the wine, only to choke on the wine in the glass. "What kind of wine is this! Why is it so sweet!"

Dong Yong Pei glanced suspiciously at the wine glass in his hand: "Isn't this the whiskey you like very much? Is it sweet?"

His favorite whiskey?Quan Zhilong was dumbfounded.He raised his glass, looked at it carefully for a few seconds under the dim light of the bar, and sniffed it again. He found that it was indeed the whiskey he liked, and the expression on his face was confused for a moment.

Dong Yong Pei has been observing Quan Zhilong's expression, and after finding that he really thinks it is sweet, he wants to know where he went when he disappeared for more than an hour.

"Have you eaten anything before?" He asked tentatively.

"I..." Quan Zhilong just said a word, but didn't continue.

But for Dong Yongbai who has been paying attention to Quan Zhilong's reaction in such a noisy environment, he will not miss his reaction at all.

And it can be said with certainty that this guy Quan Zhilong definitely sneaked out to eat something. Judging by his appearance, that place is probably that Chinese restaurant.

It's not difficult to explain his abnormal behavior. He sweetened the whiskey he often drank. It seems that he has made some progress in the restaurant?

It can't be blamed for Dong Yong Pei's speculation, it's because Quan Zhilong has acted too abnormally since he got to know Su Su.

He often disappears, and goes to restaurants alone to eat, and often gets snacks specially made for him by Su Su.

Dong Yongpei looked at Quan Zhilong for several seconds, and then took advantage of the noisy environment and dim lights and asked, "Did you go to Su Su's place before?"

Dong Yong Pei's words were not very heavy, his voice was almost overwhelmed by the music playing on the stage.

But Quan Zhilong's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously looked at Dong Yongpei, and then silently looked away under Zhuma's clear gaze.

Although Quan Zhilong didn't answer a word, his reaction was the best answer.

Dong Yong Pei patted him on the shoulder and said, "If you just want to be around casually, don't provoke her."

Although Dong Yong Pei knows that his friend's love life has not been smooth.But comparing the hatchback, he still chose to stand on Su Su's side.

At least Su Su didn't have any emotional experience at first glance, and there was a big gap between the two in terms of identities, and he was afraid that Su Su would suffer.

Of course Quan Zhilong could guess what he was thinking, and it was precisely because of his guess that he was a little speechless: "I'm not that bad, am I?"

"You admit that you have thoughts about her?"

Quan Zhilong was silent.It's just such a stereotype!

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