runaway grandma

Chapter 42 Runaway Young Mistress (51)

"I don't want to hear any words, French food, Italian food, or Chinese food, you choose one." Li Fengyi said.

Chen Xuan thought for a while and asked, "I want to eat Sichuan food, is that okay?"

When Li Fengyi heard this, he was stunned. He really didn't expect a woman to propose the idea of ​​eating Sichuan cuisine. Isn't she afraid of acne?
Seeing Chen Xuan looking at him, Li Fengyi finally nodded and asked the driver to drive to the most famous Sichuan restaurant in the city.

After traveling through most of the city, I finally stopped at a famous restaurant.

The driver got out of the car first, reserved a seat, and then Li Fengyi led Chen Xuan in.

They were at the dining table on the second floor. Because the boxes were full, they could only sit in the public place to eat. Ben Li Feng didn't want to go, but seeing Chen Xuan's expectant eyes, he finally went in.

Each table is separated by a partition. As soon as the two of them walked in, they attracted a lot of attention, not because of their aura, there were many rich and famous people here, but because of their outstanding appearance. On the outside, women look at Li Fengyi, while men naturally look at Chen Xuan.

Li Fengyi was completely unresponsive to being looked at by everyone. Anyway, he had already developed immunity to this kind of gaze. Chen Xuan was a little uncomfortable, but seeing Li Fengyi's relaxed appearance, she didn't want to lose to him, and she didn't want to lose to him. Keep those eyes out.

The two sat down at a table by the window, and the waiter came up with the menu.

Chen Xuan's mother is from Sichuan, and she knows Sichuan cuisine very well. She looked at the menu, gave the names of a few dishes, and then looked at Li Fengyi.

This was Li Fengyi's first time eating Sichuan cuisine, so he looked around and ordered a few dishes.

The waiter left, and the surrounding environment was noisy, but Chen Xuan and Li Fengyi didn't say anything.

There were magazines on the table, and Li Fengyi was reading the economics class, while Chen Xuan was fiddling with the bowls and chopsticks on the table, looking at the busy traffic outside the window from time to time.

The dishes were served very quickly. Seeing the bright red in the bowl, Chen Xuan was very excited, but Li Fengyi was very unflattering.

"Start it, don't read magazines, let's eat." Chen Xuan picked up the chopsticks and started.

(End of this chapter)