How could Ruan Xiaoqing not understand Ling Hong's thoughts? Her face was blushing, helpless, and also a little bit happy. However, when she saw Ling Hong's face, she completely restrained those emotions.
Obviously, Ling Hong had sensed earlier that what Ruan Xiaoqing was about to say wouldn't be pleasant. He continued saying, "It's almost time. Let's line up. I haven't eaten Boss Yuan's dishes for three days. I miss it very much."
"Ah, okay." Ruan Xiaoqing nodded her head subconsciously and then followed Ling Hong to line up.
After they lined up, Ling Hong said again, "I really miss this place. It feels like I haven't been here for a long time."
"Just three days." Ruan Xiaoqing couldn't help complaining.
"But it's been a long time." Ling Hong looked at Ruan Xiaoqing attentively and said.
With a sound of "Zeng", Ruan Xiaoqing's face turned red. Even her white and tender ears turned pink, looking very cute.
"Actually …" Ruan Xiaoqing opened her mouth and wanted to say something.
That's right. Ruan Xiaoqing naturally wanted to tell Ling Hong that they were not suitable for each other. Besides, he already knew about her illness, didn't he?
"Actually, I feel my life is very good." Ling Hong interrupted Ruan Xiaoqing again and said.
"Um?" Ruan Xiaoqing said with puzzlement.
"You see, I am a person who loves to eat. Then, I met a chef like Boss Yuan and a restaurant like this." Ling Hong pointed at the signboard at the entrance of Yuan Zhou's restaurant, The Kitchen God.
"I was indeed lucky to meet Boss Yuan." Ruan Xiaoqing nodded her head approvingly.
"Then, I met that guy and many others in the restaurant and became friends with them." When Ling Hong said that, he pointed at Wuhai who was lying on the ground.
Seeing Wuhai like that, Ruan Xiaoqing, who had only been here for one month, couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.
"I even met my grandfather, Grandpa Jia. He was a true soldier. Although it was only a short time, I will never forget this," Ling Hong said in a low voice.
Speaking of Grandpa Jia, although Ruan Xiaoqing didn't know everything, she didn't care about being embarrassed when she saw Ling Hong's expression. Instead, she looked at Ling Hong worriedly.
"It's fine. I'm very mature. I can handle it," Ling Hong said confidently.
"Okay." Ruan Xiaoqing nodded and continued listening.
"And then …" Ling Hong lowered his head slightly and looked at Ruan Xiaoqing attentively.
Being stared at like this, Ruan Xiaoqing looked at Ling Hong's eyes dully and thought, "It turns out that Ling Hong's eyes are dark brown, not black."
"Meeting you is my greatest fortune, Ruan Xiaoqing," Ling Hong said gently and firmly.
"But …" Ruan Xiaoqing hesitated.
"No buts. You just need to give me a chance to prove it. I won't cause you any trouble." Ling Hong lowered his head and looked at Ruan Xiaoqing.
Ling Hong was 1.78 meters tall while Ruan Xiaoqing was 1.67 meters tall in high heels. However, in front of Ling Hong, Ruan Xiaoqing appeared a little petite.
Looking at Ling Hong's sincere face as he waited for her reply, Ruan Xiaoqing couldn't refuse him coldly anymore. However, she also couldn't promise him. She could only turn around quickly and say, "There are so many people here. The breakfast is about to start."
"Okay. Let's eat first." Ling Hong smiled. He didn't ask further or feel sad because of Ruan Xiaoqing's evasion.
Ling Hong knew that for a person like Ruan Xiaoqing, there was still a chance if she didn't refuse him on the spot.
"I won't be anxious. I can wait and take my time. We have a lot of time." Looking at Ruan Xiaoqing's soft black hair, Ling Hong thought confidently.
Due to the arrival of Ling Hong again, the restaurant became more lively during the breakfast. Yuan Zhou also felt relieved.
The business for the whole day went smoothly.
The business in Yuanzhou shop on the second day was naturally as smooth as before. Even Ruan Xiaoqing didn't speak so harshly to Ling Hong anymore. Occasionally, her expression would be quite gentle.
Ling Hong, on the other hand, started to pursue Ruan Xiaoqing openly.
Before he started, however, Ling Hong had already dealt with the matter of being teased by others. He just said that it was his business and it was Ruan Xiaoqing's right to agree or not. The others were not allowed to say anything.
Since he said that, those who were Ling Hong's friends naturally wouldn't say anything. As for those who weren't Ling Hong's friends, they would be ruthlessly rebuked by Ling Hong if they wanted to make a joke. Seeing Ling Hong being so serious, the others didn't say anything more.
Therefore, even though everyone knew that Ling Hong was pursuing Ruan Xiaoqing, Ruan Xiaoqing didn't receive any teasing or annoyance. Only her friends, Xia Yu, would occasionally make some girly jokes.
Thus, Ruan Xiaoqing heaved a sigh of relief from the bottom of her heart. Her attitude toward Ling Hong was no longer that of avoiding him.
This slight change made Ling Hong as happy as a 100-pound child. As long as there was a chance, it would be great.
Ling Hong, who came to Yuanzhou shop for meals again, was in a very good mood for three consecutive days. From this point on, it could be seen that Ling Hong was also a person who was easily satisfied.
While Ling Hong was in a good mood, someone else was also in a good mood.
It was none other than Gabriel, who had been in Chengdu for four days. As a middle-aged man over 40 years old with abdominal muscles and a regular diet, Gabriel had a mature and charming appearance. He was a Frenchman with good self-control and elegance.
But now, Gabriel's golden eyes were wide open. He stared at the Chinese vermicelli in his hand in disbelief and said, "Oh, my god. How can it be so delicious? The Chinese vermicelli is so fresh and tender. The taste is wonderful. Is this long and thin vermicelli? It's so delicious. "
"And this. Is this the skewer in Chinese legends? It's so delicious. The slight burn doesn't affect the deliciousness of the meat at all. It's so delicious. "Gabriel ate the Chinese vermicelli and the skewer with great pleasure.
What about his current image? He didn't care about his image at all. Dressed in comfortable winter clothes, he enjoyed the hot Chinese vermicelli and the strong taste of the skewer in his hand with a satisfied expression.
"Hiss. It's just a little spicy." After finishing the skewer, Gabriel finally couldn't help but take a deep breath. However, his hands didn't stop and he kept eating the Chinese vermicelli and Chinese vermicelli.
"What a pity. I'm full after only three shops. What a pity." Gabriel looked at the bustling shop in front of him and revealed a regretful expression.
"Hu." Gabriel took a deep breath and said, "Maybe I can eat a bowl of the potatoes in the queue?"
After saying that, Gabriel threw the empty tin foil bowl into the dustbin and then ran to line up happily.
This snack street was just below the hotel where Gabriel was staying.
That's right. Gabriel, who had promised to be the first to come to Yuanzhou shop, hadn't walked out of the hotel yet.
Actually, he couldn't be blamed. As a three-star chef, what did he care about the most? Of course, it was the taste. After encountering so many delicacies that he had never seen before, Gabriel felt it necessary to try them all. Only then could he know more delicacies and improve his culinary skills so that he could cook more delicious dishes.
"Um. Everything is for my culinary skills. I'm definitely not a glutton." Gabriel looked straight at the middle-aged man who was loading the potatoes seriously.
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