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After returning to the car, she asked Long Songyao to drive the car to Baixiang Street.

Baixiang Street is near Fuzhong, an ancient street with a history of nearly 200 years.

This ancient street is nearly three kilometers long, and one street is dominated by gourmet shops. There are many delicious snacks with unique cultural characteristics of the capital and a long history, as well as many well-known modern gourmet brand chain stores.

The people who come here are mainly tourists from other places. In addition, the students of the attached high school also like to go there to eat, drink and have fun on weekends.

The mysterious Rolls Royce galloped on the road like a shadow, and it didn't take long for the car to stop at the parking lot at the entrance of Baixiang Street.

At this time, Baixiang Street is busy at night. It looks like a bustling market in a film and television drama. Most of the people on the street are tourist groups or young couples who are out on a date.

On the largest square in the ancient street, there was also a group of Internet celebrities with excellent figures singing and dancing, which attracted a group of people to watch in a circle.

In addition, there are stalls selling flowers, balloons, jewelry and toys, which are bustling and lively.

Lan Shuyu stopped for a moment, looking at the bustling scene in front of her, her expression was a little dazed.

The last time she came here was with Fang Keyuan.Fang Keyuan sneaked out on the weekend, and even complained to her about how she avoided the big devil at home.

Unexpectedly, the person who accompanied her this time was not Fang Keyuan, but the man who looked like a devil in her mouth.

The world is really unpredictable, good fortune makes people, who would have thought that God arranged such a dramatic event.

Seeing the bustling crowd and businessmen in front of him, Long Songyao's brows knit together, obviously he didn't like this noisy atmosphere very much.

The noble and arrogant aura of the man seemed incompatible with the smoke and fire, like a god who accidentally fell into the mortal world, simply standing there, eclipsing the surrounding scenery.

Considering his high status, Lan Shuyu was afraid that he might not be used to eating here, so he proposed: "Mr. Long, have you never been to such a noisy place? If you are not used to it, we can find another quiet place nearby. cafeteria."

She thought he would agree to leave right away, but she didn't expect him to just say calmly: "Aren't you hungry? You're here. Just stay here."

Seeing that he was so talkative, she was a little surprised and asked, "Then what do you want to eat? I'll take you there."

Long Songyao's sexy thin lips moved, as if he had said a few words, but the deafening music suddenly sounded from the nearby shop, so she couldn't hear what he said clearly.

"What did you say?" She covered her ear near the shop with one hand and asked him in a raised voice.

Long Songyao sighed lightly, leaned close to her ear, and said in a low and pleasant voice with a bit of helplessness: "I said... I want to eat what you like."

Lan Shuyu froze, blinked her huge amber eyes lightly, and was directly confused by his answer.

Didn't Fang Keyuan say that he has always been arbitrary and doesn't consider other people's opinions and feelings at all? Why is it always different from what she sees.

He didn't say what he was used to eating, nor did he say casually, but said "I want to eat what you like..."

Why does Lan Shuyu feel that he seems to be flirting.

She restrained the strange feeling in her heart, and asked him tentatively: "Then do you eat hot pot?"

Long Songyao said lightly: "I haven't eaten it, you can try it."

What the hell... He has never even eaten something so popular as hot pot. Could it be that he grew up drinking dew from the sky, or did he really only eat those delicacies from the mountains and seas since he was a child, and never ate home-cooked food?

Lan Shuyu didn't dare to say anything or ask anything, so he could only silently take him to a large brand chain hot pot restaurant.

At the entrance of the hot pot restaurant, she was stopped by Long Songyao just as she stepped up a step.

Lan Shuyu looked back at him, with some doubts in her eyes.

"Go to that old shop just now." He said, looking directly at the girl who was only about his height standing on the steps.

The hot pot restaurant that Long Songyao mentioned is indeed where she and Fang Keyuan often eat. Although the decoration doesn't look very good, the taste is delicious.

She wanted to take him there just now, but considering the outdated decoration of the shop and the relatively small shop, she was afraid that he would dislike him, so she chose a hot pot restaurant with a larger shop and more novel decoration.

Obviously she just took a second look when passing by, but I didn't expect him to observe so carefully...

Lan Shuyu nodded, and went back together with him, and walked into the old hotpot restaurant.

"Welcome, two handsome men and beauties, please come first and find a seat. You can order by yourself by scanning the QR code on the table." He greeted them warmly with bright eyes.

Lan Shuyu and Long Songyao walked in together. The combination of handsome men and beautiful women immediately attracted everyone's attention. The customers in the store stopped eating and stared at them all the time. They were secretly discussing whether they were celebrities who came out to eat, but they couldn't think of any artist in the entertainment circle who looked so extraordinary and refined, as if they were otherworldly.

Lan Shuyu glanced at the man with his own aura, and found that he had put on that chilling iceberg face again.

Long Songyao really looked like a ruthless machine that could attract attention wherever he went. As soon as he entered, the whole shop was like a small temple, suddenly accommodated a big Buddha, and was shocked by his aura. It looks smaller.



Lan Shuyu called him softly, and then said in a low voice, "Mr. Long, let's go to the corner."

The man had no objection, looked down at her and hummed.

After reaching the position, Long Songyao glanced at the surrounding environment expressionlessly, and then sat down opposite her.

"Order." He unlocked his phone and scanned the QR code on the table, then handed her the phone.

Lan Shuyu hesitated for a moment, then took the mobile phone lying in his palm.

I don't know what brand his mobile phone is, but it looks very thin and has a high-quality texture, it should be a high-end phone that was custom-made.

There is no mobile phone case, not even a tempered film.

This simple and rude way really fits his style of acting.

Lan Shuyu had only one hand to move around, so she had to put her phone on the table to operate it.

"Do you eat spicy food?" She looked up at him and asked.

"No." He replied succinctly.

"The bottom of the pot should be a mandarin duck pot, that is, one side of the soup is spicy, and the other side is not spicy." Lan Shuyu didn't expect that he doesn't eat spicy food, but she still likes spicy food.

She ordered a few more dishes that she usually likes to eat, and then returned the phone to him, "I've ordered, you can order."

Long Songyao took the phone, and made the payment by clicking twice on it casually. The whole process took a few seconds, and Lan Shuyu didn't know what he clicked.

After the waiter brought out the bottom of the pot and the dishes, Lan Shuyu thought that the wrong dishes were served.

Originally, the pot was a mandarin duck pot, but now it has become a clear soup pot, and the dishes she ordered have become three servings of each dish, and then there are no other dishes.

Lan Shuyu asked the waiter if she had made a mistake, and the waiter said yes, and showed her the invoice.

After she took the list and read it, she immediately understood that it was Long Songyao's fault.He changed the bottom of the pot and ordered two more of the same dish on top of hers.

What a speechless incident.

"I want something spicy."

The man refused in a cold voice, with an unquestionable order in his tone: "Until you are well, you can't touch raw, cold, spicy food."

Lan Shuyu could only tense up a small face, and said resignedly, "Got it."

Seeing her somewhat unhappy look, Long Songyao raised his eyes slightly, pursed his lips and said, "Come eat when you're done."

He loosened the diamond button on his wrist, and rolled up the sleeves loosely, revealing a small half of his strong and skinny wrist, which was a bit indescribably sexy.