Slightly warm, I'm super sweet

Chapter 354 Healing
Yan Weiwei thought she was talking about a small western restaurant, or a food stall in an alley, but she didn't expect that the delicious but hidden "shop" she was talking about was a night market.

"You call this a shop?" Yan gently looked at her, a little speechless.

With so many people, where is the hiding place? ?

Qu Weiming was wearing a mask, and his speech was a little vague, "You don't understand, the more people there are, the more hidden you are. Look, the weather in Beijing is so bad, everyone is wearing masks, don't we seem to be wearing masks? It's not that obvious anymore?"

Yan Qing said: "..."

Logical genius.

It was just getting dark, but there were not many local people in the whole night market street, most of them were tourists, and the alleys were full of dialects from all over the world.

Although there were so many noisy people, Yan Qingwei felt at ease when looking at the picture full of life.

Although Country F has beautiful scenery and the Starlight Hotel is gorgeous, but returning to his own city, his own home makes people feel most at ease.

"Are you in a better mood?" Qu Weiming always pays attention to her changes, seeing her exposed eyes, you can feel the changes in her emotions.

Yan gently pointed to the fried squid skewers next to him, his eyes lit up, "Qu'er, Qu'er, I want to eat that."

Qu Weiming glanced at it, a little hesitant, "You have to take off your mask to eat that."

Yan Weiwei was speechless, "You have to take off your mask when you eat anything."

Qu Weiming: "..."

"So you brought me to the night market, but you didn't plan to let me eat??" she asked again.

Qu Weiming also knew that this was a bit too cruel, so he reluctantly agreed.

Yan pushed her lightly, "Let's keep a little distance between us, so that even if we are photographed, we won't be photographed together by others."

So the two of them were in different booths, far apart from each other.

After a while, Yan Qingqing received her message.

"Qu'er: Why did we separate, anyway, we won't be mistaken for CP."

Yan Weiwei enthusiastically bit into a squid skewer brushed with barbecue sauce, and was stunned.

"Speak softly and softly: Yes."

Even if the two of them are photographed together, at most it means that the two are friends and there will be no negative rumors.

"Say lightly and lightly: let's meet at the tofu nao stall..."

When it was time to close the stalls at the night market, in the early morning, there were very few people on the whole street. The two of them were sitting in front of a stall selling roast leg of lamb. They ate too much and couldn't move.

In the end, the two of them helped each other back.

When in the elevator, Qu Weiming clicked his tongue twice, "It's fake to drink away your worries, but eating is the most healing."

Yan Weiwei was a little surprised, "What troubles do you have?"

She has always been happy without heart and soul, and she entered the entertainment industry just to have fun, and whoever realizes her dream will eventually become famous.

Speaking of this, Qu Weiming was deeply touched, "No matter how successful you are, someone will scold you, but I'm used to it now. It's just that my peers always blackmail me maliciously, and I can't help it..."

Yan Weiwei was taken aback, "Maliciously slandering you?"

Qu Weiming nodded, "Well, I don't know if you recognize her or not. Her name is Shan Lin. She is also a rising singer. She is quite popular, but she always catches my attention. The public relations team promoted her as the next one. After the song, he always pulls and steps on me, which makes people very uncomfortable."

When he heard the word "Shan Lin", Yan Qingqing was already a little dazed.

She just remembered that when she was chatting with Qu Weiming, she used "there is a girl" when talking about Shan Lin. No wonder she didn't know that she knew Shan Lin.

　Stars don't have prototypes

　　I don’t belong in the fan circle, and I don’t insinuate anyone (in fact, I don’t get involved in any circles, I’m a pure passerby who only reads works)

　　Tsk tsk, Master Shen's way of chasing his wife is as long as the Milky Way

　　
　
(End of this chapter)