Quick wear: the host is really floating

Chapter 1465 Cheongsam Famous Actress 97
Several people looked at each other with weird expressions.

"Why don't you talk, are you dumb?" The singer raised her face to look at them, frowned slightly and said, "Everyone outside is looking at this side, and you are all stuck here... What's the matter, who is inside? ?”

An Sheng lowered his head slightly, and said in a low voice, "Sister Wanwan and Mr. Jiang."

The singing of Qingman outside came in faintly, Qianqian stood among the group of people and stared at Ansheng for a few seconds, then raised her slender eyebrows lightly, raised her voice and said with a smile, "That can't be eaten by others." Things, what time is it, they can't go in if they are inside?"

After speaking, he walked directly across the crowd.

"Hey! Sister Qianqian..."

"what!"

They were slightly startled, and wanted to pull her, but they were completely stunned the moment they pushed the door open.

In the small kitchen, a woman in an old cheongsam was quietly leaning aside. A man in a plaid suit slightly rolled up his sleeves. The expensive high-end watch on his wrist was removed and put aside. He lowered his head, his black hair , beautiful black eyes sparkling and deep.

He was holding the spoon, and the light blue veins in his white and slender hands appeared slightly, as if he heard the voice, he raised his head to look, and said to Xue Zhi beside him, "My brother is here."

"Want to drink together?" Xue Zhi asked.

"Ah..." An Sheng stood there stiffly, staring blankly at Jiang Ce.

"Want to drink?" Jiang Ce picked up a bowl, and was about to serve it to him with a spoon in his hand.

"No, no, we just came in to get something." An Sheng shook his head quickly and declined.

How dare he drink soup with them?
Of course they had to be alone, he didn't dare to be in the middle of them.

Jiang Ce gave a low "Oh", then raised his eyes to look at the security guards, "Do you want to drink?"

"No, no, thank you, Mr. Jiang."

"Don't drink or drink, we have to go out after eating whatever we want, it will be the middle of the night..."

Several people crowded in front of the door, waved their hands and said.

Jiang Ce nodded slightly, and handed the soup bowl to Xue Zhi with lowered eyes.

"An Sheng, hurry up and get your things." A few security guards stood at the door and urged.

"Oh, yes, yes." An Sheng nodded, and went in bravely.

Xue Zhi took the soup bowl naturally, "It smells so good... hiss."

She drank too much and got burned.

Jiang Ce frowned at the side, and while reaching out to take the soup bowl, he reached out to wipe the corner of her mouth, "Drink slowly, this pot is yours, no one will grab it from you."

The people crowded at the door gasped slightly.

In the kitchen, An Sheng, who had just opened the door of the small cupboard and took out his food, almost threw away his things.

Among the crowd, the brightly dressed singing girl stared at the man holding the soup bowl in the kitchen, her slender fingers were tightly knit together.

"Your master is really good." Xue Zhi raised his hand, pushed his hand away without any trace, wiped the corner of his mouth lightly, and said casually, "It's delicious to make dessert, and it's also delicious to make soup."

Jiang Ce held the bowl and blew it with his eyes downcast, then handed the bowl back to her when it was almost time, and said with a curled lips, "I don't think so."

Xue Zhi raised his eyes and glanced at him.

The man lowered his head slightly, his twinkling eyes were bent, and he said with a bright smile, "I'm better than him, so don't praise others."

"Childish." Xue Zhi took a sip of the soup expressionlessly and said, "He is a professional cook, how do you compare with him?"

"But I'm good at cooking, don't you like to eat my cooking?" Jiang Ce leaned in front of her and said softly.

(End of this chapter)