The hostess has unique killing skills

Chapter 348 The beef over there is better

After waiting outside for half an hour, the two of them watched Bai Tang come into the room to tidy up, then they looked at each other for a while.

"Can I live in that house?" The first thing Song Xinyu thought of was the state of Bai Tang's illness before, and that appearance could really scare him to death several times in the middle of the night.

Fang Yuanyuan was also a little nervous, staring at the closed door, trembling in her heart.

"I don't know, but Tangtang seems to be fine."

"Sister, are you sure?" Song Xinyu trembled, "Anyway, you're going to live here, and I'm going to hit you..."

The next moment, the door was suddenly opened, blocking Song Xinyu's words in his throat.

"Okay, can you go in and have a look?"

Fang Yuanyuan stood up quickly, rushed to the door of the room and took a look inside.

Brand new bedding, freshly washed curtains, even the air is filled with a faint scent of soap, it can be seen that Bai Tang has cleaned up this room a long time ago.

"Tangtang, this room is not..."

"It's just an ordinary house, just right for people to live in." Bai Tang took Fang Yuanyuan's hand and led her in.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, you can live here with peace of mind."

Fang Yuanyuan frowned, still turning back and forth on Bai Tang worriedly, "Are you really alright?"

Bai Tang nodded, pushed her to the side of the bed and sat down, "My father's mental state is getting worse and worse, I'm afraid he will attack people around me next time."

"No way..." Fang Yuanyuan blinked her eyes, "Could it be your unfounded worries?"

Bai Tang shook his head.

If she hadn't remembered the so-called old place in the amusement park last time, something really happened to Fang Yuanyuan.Bai Qingfeng didn't fasten Fang Yuanyuan's seat belt at all, he clearly wanted her life!

But Bai Tang would not mention these things to Fang Yuanyuan, after putting some daily necessities for Fang Yuanyuan, several people discussed cooking dinner in the house.

Come and go, the three decided to eat hot pot.

Fang Yuanyuan and Song Xinyu went for a stroll in the supermarket, bought a lot of ingredients for hot pot, and discussed going back to eat there.

The two of them were pushing the shopping cart towards the meat section, and bumped into a man head-on.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Song Xinyu had always been the type of a good girl on the outside, so she quickly bowed down and apologized to the other party.

Fortunately, the uncle didn't care too much, he laughed at the two little girls and left.

Passing by, Fang Yuanyuan frowned.

"Sister, what's wrong?"

Fang Yuanyuan shook her head, "It's nothing, I always feel that the uncle just now looks familiar."

"You're thinking too much, everyone on the street is dressed in the same way." Song Xinyu didn't care too much, and pushed the cart over to choose meat.

The two discussed for a long time, and finally went to buy mutton. The meat of the lamb roll is fresh and delicious, and it is most suitable for hot pot.

"What kind of meat does senior sister like to eat?" Song Xinyu took five or six boxes before remembering Baitang.

"Tangtang doesn't seem to like meat, she prefers potatoes."

"How can anyone eat potatoes in a hot pot?" Song Xinyu couldn't help laughing a few times, just as she was about to get another box of tender mutton, she took a box with one hand faster than her.

It's like the uncle I bumped into just now.

"Huh? Uncle, you also buy meat?" Song Xinyu smiled and looked at other meats without much concern.

The uncle wore glasses and a mask, so he couldn't tell what he looked like. He looked at Song Xinyu, put the meat he had just brought into her shopping cart, and laughed a few times, "The tender beef over there is also delicious. Someone must love it."

When Fang Yuanyuan heard the voice, she immediately regained her senses. She looked at the man suspiciously for a while, but still felt that he was strange.

"Really? You really have to try it!" Song Xinyu happily took a box of beef, "Maybe my sister likes it."

The middle-aged man continued to laugh, "She might like to eat."

(End of this chapter)