God-level fast wear: Boss, love to the bone!

Chapter 1243 After being worn, I wore it back again 17
"It's just that I usually read more books."

"Miss He, you are so kind..."

"Yes, I think Miss He is better than Murong Shuangjiang."

"That Miss Murong is not the real daughter of the Murong Mansion, but she always behaves like a real daughter, and her face is not as big as usual."

"If there are a few people who like it, I really think I can marry well. As long as there are big families with background, they will not let her marry in at all."

"..."

……

Murong Shuangjiang, who left with Gu Xiangsi, didn't care at all how the relationship between He Ning and those daughters developed.

Having experienced all kinds of ups and downs, Murong Shuangjiang is very decisive no matter what she does.

Now I don't care about that kind of group behavior.

In her opinion.

There are more spicy chickens in the group.

After all, it's still spicy chicken.

Although the saying goes, three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang.

In fact.

No matter how high the cobbler's IQ is, no matter how many things he has experienced, no matter how rich his experience is.

The market they have seen is not as much as Zhuge Liang.

Spicy chicken buns.

Nothing to fear at all.

……

The two went to God of Cookery, ordered a few things, and also ordered their latest hibiscus cake.

Sitting opposite Murong Shuangjiang, Gu Xiangsi looked at Murong Shuangjiang with her chin in one hand, with a puzzled expression on her face, "Sister Shuangjiang, you let that wild girl who came out of nowhere snatch the title of the most beautiful woman in the capital, Can you swallow this breath?"

Murong Shuangjiang picked up a piece of hibiscus cake and lightly took a bite.

The taste of sweet hibiscus cake spreads in the mouth.

Compared with modern processing finely made hibiscus cake.

The Hibiscus Cake from this God of Cookery shop tastes just right.

No greasiness with added sweeteners.

Just the right amount of sweetness.

and soft texture.

It's a must.

Not to mention, the patterns on the hibiscus cake are also exquisite.

Presumably, the master who carved the hibiscus cake mold is extremely exquisite.

After eating one piece of hibiscus cake, Murong Shuangjiang picked up another piece of hibiscus cake and put it on the plate in front of her, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth: "I never cared about this kind of name, whoever wants to take it, just take it !"

"I thought……"

Before Gu Xiangsi could speak.

The door of the box they were sitting in was suddenly opened.

A man in white came in.

The man's appearance is exceptionally handsome, quite reminiscent of the current creamy niche.

Wenwen is weak.

Even in the eyebrows and eyes, there is a gentleness like a spring breeze.

It is in stark contrast to Murong Lin's coldness and inhumanity.

"Miss Murong, I just heard that you came to the God of Cookery. I don't know if the food here suits your taste."

Hearing the motive, the two looked at the door together.

"Master Song, what are you doing here?"

"Just now, I heard that Miss Murong gave up the competition for the most talented woman in the capital and came here to take a look." Mr. Song smiled sheepishly.

This Mr. Song in front of him should be the son of the Prime Minister's family who Hanxiang said everywhere that his sweetheart was Murong Shuangjiang, and was finally beaten with a black cloth bag over his head.

Unexpectedly, this Mr. Song looks pretty good.

Impressive.

but……

When Mr. Song laughed.

There is a greasy feeling born from the heart.

Murong Shuangjiang might even be able to play with him.

Pity.

"Yes. Is there any problem?" Murong Shuangjiang picked up another piece of hibiscus cake, with slightly lowered eyebrows, looking gentle and soft.

(End of this chapter)