Chapter 110
That young lady seemed to be a well-known Internet celebrity, and when someone saw it, she took the initiative to strike up a conversation.

Yun Ruoqi lowered his head and ate his food.

The cloud in the bowl was swallowed up, I ate two baskets of xiao long bao, and [-] siu mai...

Just as she was about to leave, the young lady on the opposite side looked over, stood up, and looked at her excitedly.

"Sister, you have such a big appetite!"

Yun Ruoqi kept a polite and alienated smile on his face, "Thank you, the main thing is to eat more in the morning, it is good for the stomach, not a big appetite..."

The young lady still kept her excitement and interviewed Yun Ruoqi, "Are you a tourist too?"

The camera had already been picked up by her friend to take pictures, Yun Ruoqi lowered her head and avoided the camera.

The young lady realized that she had lost her composure, and she gave her friend a look. The friend understood, and took a picture of the camera on the close-up of the food. The place where she stared at was Yun Ruoqi's table.

Yun Ruo wept and twitched her lips, "I have this. It's the first time I came here to eat this time-honored brand. I came here early in the morning. There are still many people queuing up. The food is delicious. Not only can I eat a lot, but you can also eat it." I can eat a lot..." She paused, and looked outside the crowd, "Besides, the food is really good, and the taste is very authentic."

"Oh...ah, thank you for your answer."

"I still have something to do, so I can't cooperate with you in making videos." Yun Ruo cried and smiled, the little mole on her lips was as sweet as a dimple, "By the way, are you a food blogger?"

"Yes, I have an account on Weibo, called the King of Cooked Rice." The young lady said with a smile.

How could anyone not know her?
The little sister said again: "Are you here alone now?"

"I came alone. I still have something to do. Let's go first. Bye."

Yun Ruoqi hurriedly left here.

A few meters away, you can still see that young lady surrounded by fans, still at the same table, having breakfast together.

Yun Ruoqi looked around, there was no suspicious person, except for the young lady who was a food blogger just now, no one really struck up a conversation with her.

He also glanced at the food blogger who was shooting the video over there. He was serious about chatting with fans, and he didn't even look at it.

Yun Ruo wept and retracted his eyes.

I went to the old photo studio that had been reserved, and the shop opened very early in the morning.

The signboard outside the old photo studio is a bit old, and the scope of service is wedding photos, portrait photos, personal headshots...

Only a few people inside are young couples, who came to prepare for the couple photos of the Republic of China, and are doing makeup.

As soon as Yun Ruoqi walked inside, a middle-aged man called to stop him, "Do you have an appointment?"

"Have."

Yun Ruoqi took out her mobile phone, faced him, showed him her appointment, and gave her name.

"It's Yun Xiaoruo..." The middle-aged man was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, with a thin body and a Chinese character face. He looked like Mr. Minguo who taught.

He took out his mobile phone to look at it, swiped the screen, watched it for three or four minutes, and then said to her, "You may have to wait for an hour. I still have a few couples here who haven't finished taking photos..."

"Okay, I know." Yun Ruoqi glanced at the furnishings in the room, some were new, some were old, and there were several couples sitting outside the other room, talking affectionately.

Yun Ruo wept and retracted his eyes.

That's where the photos are taken.

Here, Jing Han got up very early, wanted to go to find Yun Ruoqi, but was afraid of disturbing her sweet dreams, finally waited until eight o'clock, the sun rose.

She should be awake, probably eating, wondering what she had for breakfast today...

Thinking this way, Jing Han had already left the gate and walked to the homestay where Yun Ruoqi was.

Umemaru was looking at her own flowers and plants, and was trimming the excess flower branches with scissors. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a slender and tall figure.

She turned her head and saw that the man who came was the man from yesterday, still handsome and cold.

Jing Han glanced at her coldly, "Is Yun Xiaoruo awake?"

"...No, I'm not awake." Umemaru said with a smile, with a somewhat forced smile in it.

"yes……"

Jing Han ignored Mei Wan's hint, went in directly, and sat in the hall.

There are still few people inside, sitting at the dining table and eating breakfast.

Umemaru bit the bullet and followed him, walking behind him with a distance of one meter.

"Well... would you like to have breakfast first?"

"I'll come over after I've eaten." Jing Han sat down, his cold eyes fell on her, "Yun Xiaoruo wakes up so late every day?"

"...Yes, yes." Umemaru replied a little dull, feeling the danger on the man.

Jing Han's eyes drooped slightly, covering the expression in his eyes, and said lightly: "Are you lying?"

His tone was cold with a hint of chill.

Umemaru is already old, but she is very good at observing words and demeanor, so she will definitely be angry at this time.

This woman Yun Xiaoruo... didn't say anything, just gave her money, and said something to help drag the man in front of her...

Umemaru suddenly felt that the money was a little hot...

"No, how could I lie to you, just wait a little longer." Mei Wan coughed lightly, and then murmured, "I saw her come down this morning too..."

 Still asking for tickets...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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