"What's delicious about that kind of thing, it's not healthy and it's not hygienic" Huang Qingtian glanced at her and continued to move forward with the steering wheel in his hand.
But someone next to him was still humming: "But I want to eat" Just now, Mu Keren also saw someone smearing delicious sesame sauce and peanut butter on the skewers.
The seductive color aroused the gluttony in Mu Keren's stomach.
Now, her whole mind is full of skewers "We just said that we will eat preserved eggs and lean porridge," Huang Qingtian emphasized.
Then, he didn't care, so he drove straight towards the Imperial Hotel.
Basically, when Huang Qingtian couldn't cook something for Mu Keren to eat, he would take her to the Dijin Hotel for dinner.
In fact, there is no reason, the main thing is that this hotel is opened by himself, and he is clear about the environment and health.
Give Mu Keren something to eat here, and he is also relieved.
The Imperial Hotel is also not very far from their little apartment, a little bit away.
Soon, Huang Qingtian took Mu Keren to the Chinese restaurant on the second floor of the Dijin Hotel, and asked the waiter to bring preserved eggs and lean porridge.
The boss brought the little proprietress over for dinner, and the employees all sped up their work.
After a while, two bowls of porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork were served.
"What are you staring at, don't hurry up and drink the porridge," Huang Qingtian said after giving chopsticks to the little bastard who hadn't given him a good look since he entered the hotel.
But the little bastard who took the chopsticks still threw the chopsticks aside, and then shouted: "I want to make skewers" There is no way, the emotions of the little pregnant woman come so quickly.
When she couldn't eat what she wanted to eat, she began to go crazy and start throwing tantrums.
"It's said that it's unhygienic, why is it disobedient?"
I don't know if it's because of the loss of patience, Huang Qingtian's voice is a little louder.
This voice attracted the attention of the waiters in the Chinese restaurant.
After the meal, there were no other customers in the Chinese restaurant.
Therefore, such a loud voice also feels abrupt.
It made the waiters a little worried about whether a wayward girl would be beaten, and pinched a sweat for her.
But a little bastard didn't seem to be aware of other people's worries about her, and at this time he was still shouting at Huang Qingtian in a small voice: "I just don't want to eat if I'm disobedient and unhygienic."
Then, she also retorted to Huang Qingtian: "Huang Qingtian, you don't hurt me anymore" How to say it At that time, Huang Qingtian felt as if he was going to vomit blood If it didn't hurt her, he would need to endure hunger to let her sleep well If he didn't hurt her, how could he need to refresh the lower limit for her three times and twice But where does this little bastard understand his good intentions Huang Qingtian didn't let her eat the food of the roadside stall, not for the sake of her health But how did this little bastard do it She also flattened her mouth to Huang Qingtian, looking like she had been greatly wronged "Emperor Qingtian," she hummed.
And in this case, Huang Qingtian closed his eyes a little helplessly.
At the same time, the waiters in the Chinese restaurant were so nervous that they couldn't breathe on their own.
Just because, they saw that the hand that the big leader had placed on the table had been clenched into a fist, and the green tendons on the fist were still beating obviously.
It was a prelude to his fury Most of these people who are engaged in the service industry at the Imperial Hotel are former subordinates of Phoenix Blade.
Some of them retired because they were injured and could no longer continue their missions, and some of them were placed here to work to earn some living expenses because they were old.
So these people are also people who know Huang Qingtian's temper very well.
Because of this, they were so worried that Mu Keren would be beaten But who would have thought that Huang Qingtian, who was already obviously in the prelude to a rage, suddenly said: "Get some fresh ingredients to make skewers, and then find a stove for her to come and boil."
Now baked, little pregnant women are not edible.
In a compromise, Huang Qingtian picked it for her.
But Huang Qingtian commanded for most of the day, and no one made a move.
"Didn't hear me," Huang Qingtian spoke again, and the attendants in the hall began to move.
In fact, it wasn't that they didn't hear Huang Qingtian's voice, but they were too shocked.
Because no one thought that Huang Qingtian, who was obviously about to get angry just now, would swallow his breath and continue to do what the wayward little girl wanted No wonder when Mr.
Yuan came over before, he told them that he could offend the big chief now, but he must not offend the little woman beside him It seems that this woman is really spoiled by their big leader.
As soon as he heard that there were skewers to eat, the little man who had a small temper just now immediately came to Huang Qingtian's side like a dog.
"Huang Qingtian, you are so good" said, she was still holding Huang Qingtian's big long arm and shaking.
Huang Qingtian doesn't need to look at it to know that her coquettish little appearance must have other requirements.
As he expected, Huang Qingtian soon heard some little villain start humming again: "If only there was peanut butter and tahini" Look It really didn't surprise him at all, and there was a request But what else could he do?
This little temper was spoiled by him.
Now, the only thing he can do is "Go to the kitchen and ask the head chef to make some fresh peanut butter and tahini" Raising his hand, Huang Qingtian commanded again.
Soon, a waiter trotted into the kitchen to inform the head chef.
And hearing that Huang Qingtian was still very good at asking someone to make peanut butter and sesame sauce for her, a certain little dog leg began to lean hard at Huang Qingtian's side again.
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In order to save a little bit of a man's dignity, the only thing Huang Qingtian could do was to push a certain little dog away when his legs were trying to come up: "Go eat your skewers, go to Lao Tzu to eat preserved eggs and lean porridge" But Mu Keren, who was pushed away, was reluctant, and still leaned the side of Huang Qingtian's arm.
Huang Qingtian only pushed her once, and then let her hang on his arm.
It is estimated that it was to wait for her, and when the pot of skewers was served, Huang Qingtian had drunk a lot of preserved eggs and lean porridge and half of it was still half.
"Little bastard, don't you want to eat what you're doing in a daze, hurry up and eat?"
Under his awkward urging, Mu Keren moved.
Of course, while she was eating, she didn't forget to stuff what she thought tasted good into Huang Qingtian's lips.
Huang Qingtian would occasionally eat something that Mu Keren stuffed for him, but most of the time he was busy brushing the sauce on Mu Keren's skewers Therefore, during this time, the guests who entered the Chinese restaurant of the Imperial Hotel could see that in the Chinese restaurant of this high-end hotel, there were people playing oshow7 t1706231537: