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"Mimi, you're quite into the drama today. I think you are a good match for him. Haha, you can consider him, it's really good."

She handed over a bottle of water and made fun of her. Of course, she knew Yang Mi very well, otherwise she wouldn't make such a joke.

Yang Mi gave her a roll of eyes, and after drinking a few sips of water, she secretly looked in Xiao Chen's direction.

She found that her feelings for Xiao Chen were not as simple as they used to be, and she couldn't help but want to see him. Did she really fall in love with him?

But there are so many beautiful women around him, maybe he doesn't have feelings for himself, maybe it's his wishful thinking.

Little Teemo and miss chatted and laughed around Xiao Chen.

It's more than 1 o'clock now, and it's almost time for lunch.

Yang Mi knew that they were not used to Western food, and she noticed it in the morning. She knew that there was a Chinese restaurant called "Noon's Plate". It was not an easy task to find a Chinese restaurant in Paris. The owner is a Chinese, and most of the people who eat there are Chinese who study or work in Paris.

Presumably they can eat their favorite food there.

After packing their luggage, Yang Mi was going to take everyone to dinner.

"Family, how about I take you to a Chinese restaurant for dinner now, I'm sure you will like it."

As soon as she heard the Chinese food, little Timo's eyes lit up, and she could feel the stars twinkling in her eyes.

"That's great, really? There's Chinese food here. What a surprise, I thought we'd all be eating hamburgers and beef these days."

"Wow, it's pretty good, there's still Chinese food to eat, um, then you can lead the way."

Xiao Chen was also quite surprised.

The Xiao Times crew all got into the car and rushed to the door of the Chinese restaurant.

Xiao Chen raised his head and glanced at it. The big characters on the front of the card were in Chinese, and there was English at the bottom.

"The plate at noon, oh, the name is really interesting, you can tell it's a place to eat at a glance."

"Yeah, there is the only Chinese restaurant nearby. Most of the people who come to eat here every day are foreign students, and some are Chinese who come to work here."

When Yang Mi said this, everyone suddenly realized.

Oh...that's what it is.

"And the name of this restaurant is not only interesting, but the owner here is even more interesting. She is (bffg) a big beauty."

Yang Mi pretended to be mysterious and walked in, but Xiao Chen was more interested now.

As soon as I heard the big beauty, I immediately came to the spirit.

He followed Yang Mi and walked in.

"Hey, you're going to introduce me to me in that moment. It must be difficult for someone who can open a Chinese restaurant here."

Miss smiled at little Teemo, and walked in without saying anything.

The environment here is elegant, and it also has some special features of Chinese restaurants, which can be seen from the small red lanterns in the row at the door.

The restaurant is divided into two floors. Pure Crisp is a place to eat, and it doesn't have to be that big, and you must know that the cost of opening a restaurant abroad is also very high.

A year's rent alone is enough to intimidate you, plus taxes and all that.

Furthermore, there are not many local people who come here to consume, so the money they can make is also limited.

Every weekend, the food here is discounted, of course only for Chinese students studying in France.

Although Yang Mi doesn't come here often, but when he was in college, he always ate here, so over time, he became friends with the boss here, and it has been almost ten years now.

As soon as I opened the door, I heard hello from the waiter at the front desk.

"Hello, welcome, what would you like to eat?"

The speaker was a little Chinese girl. There is a rule here. No matter who comes, the service staff must ask in Chinese first. If the other party does not understand, they will speak English.

Mandarin comes first.

It seems that the boss has a strong sense of patriotism.

No way, who let this be the blood of the nation, you can't forget your roots wherever you go.

Yang Mi replied with a smile.

"Thank you, I've made a reservation."

"Okay, miss, I'll check it out for you now."

After checking the book immediately, the waiter said politely,

"Okay, two private rooms 201 and 202, please follow me upstairs."

The Xiao Times crew followed the waiter to the second floor.

There are several private rooms here. At first glance, they are all Chinese, and look at the names of these private rooms.

What fruit is fragrant, the old place, the taste of clouds, Xiaoquanju, Lianxianglou, Diaoyutai and so on.

They are full of Chinese specialties, which makes Xiao Chen feel very comfortable, and he can finally eat Chinese flavors abroad.

Yang Mi, her agent and Xiao Chen and the others sat in private room 201.

The rest of the staff are in private room 202.