Tang Yan went downstairs, still a little wobbly when she walked. With sleepy eyes, he walked to the front of the porridge stall and asked, "Can I have the porridge now?"
The master at the stall replied, "Yes, yes, of course. It's prepared for you guys. "
Tang Yan exclaimed, "Ah, I know. I just wanted to ask if it's good. Since that's the case, I won't stand on ceremony. "After saying that, she scooped a bowl of porridge and sat down at a table. Ma Yingjing finished the porridge in her bowl and said to Tang Yan, "The master who made breakfast said he didn't put sugar. Try it. How can there be no sugar? It's so sweet. Oh my god, is this the taste of porridge? "
Tang Yan took a bite, smacked her lips, and exclaimed, "Wow, it's completely sweet."
Ma Yingjing nodded and said, "Yes, yes, isn't that an exaggeration? It can be so sweet without sugar. How is that possible? "
As the host, Lu Fei walked around the stall as if he was an inspection leader. He put his hands behind his back and slowly paced around as he asked the master, "Is this a sugar cookie?"
Unexpectedly, the master didn't give him face and denied, "No, it's beef."
Nana, Zhang Hanyun, and the other girls noticed Lu Fei and discussed with each other. "Look, doesn't he look like a leader who's going to the countryside for an inspection? And he was bullied by a low-level employee, haha. It's clearly beef. How can you think it's a sugar cookie? Hahaha, how funny. "
Lu Fei heard the girls' discussion and thought to himself, This has nothing to do with me. This is a scene arranged by the director! But I'm working and can't be bothered to explain it to these little girls.
Hearing the stall master's explanation, Lu Fei nodded and asked the master about the food he was making. "What's this for? Is it for pancakes?"
The master kneaded the dough and replied, "This is also a pancake, but it's stone. It tastes very good. You can try it when it's done. "
Ma Yingjing copied Lu Fei and put her hands behind her back as she looked around. A few women noticed this and giggled.
Ma Yingjing didn't want to eat too much sugar, so she asked, "Is this sweet?"
"Bean starch is indeed a little sweet. But it doesn't contain much sugar. " Hearing her master's answer, Ma Yingjing smiled and said, "Ah, that's not bad. Come, let me try it later."
The breakfast master nodded with a smile.
Tang Yan suddenly appeared in front of the camera, wanting to steal their scene. She said to the wonton chef, "I want this, with tofu and spicy sauce."
Ma Yingjing also clapped her hands and praised, "This wonton is really good. You should eat this. "
Tang Yan glanced at it. "Oh, is that so? Then all the more I want to eat it. Oh, but I drank a little too much of the tribute rice porridge just now. It's really delicious. "
Lu Fei almost couldn't help but turn to the director and say, "Are these the extras you invited? Wow, why are there always so many people causing trouble wherever I go? It's fine if they come to cause trouble, but the key is always women. "
"I want to eat, I want to eat all of it!" Nana also came over to join in the fun.
Lu Fei lowered his head to show that he admitted defeat. "Alright, director, you should film them eating in the morning. That scene will definitely be very beautiful. "
"Aiya, stop disturbing Lu Fei's recording, okay?" Nana swallowed the porridge as she complained about the heartless Ma Yingjing.
Ma Yingjing pinched Nana's chin. "You're the one causing trouble, okay? Go and eat."
Baby walked out of the room and saw that the patio was already full of tables and people. She smiled sweetly at everyone. "Good morning, I didn't expect you all to wake up so early." Lu Fei looked at the energetic Baby and felt a little guilty. He smiled at her. "Come and try this tribute rice porridge. There's no sugar, but it's really sweet."
Yang Ying chuckled and walked to Lu Fei's side. "Hmph, you slept so little last night. Aren't you sleepy?"
Lu Fei's heart skipped a beat. It seemed like this brat already knew that he had gone to the concert to visit her last night.
No, it couldn't be. When he checked her breath last night, she was indeed asleep. Unless someone else came to look for her or tipped her off. But who betrayed me? Could it be my assistant? No, that guy's relationship with Baby isn't that close. Then who was so despicable as to tell on me? F * ck, if I catch him, I'll definitely force him to confess.
At this moment, he smiled at Yang Ying. "Ah, that's because I didn't sleep well. But when I saw you sleeping so sweetly, I felt happier than if I'd slept for a long time. "
Yang Ying opened her mouth and smiled brightly. She leaned over to Lu Fei and whispered, "Why didn't you tell me? You think I wouldn't let you go? Really, I'm so disappointed in you. Hmph. "
Even though she said that she was disappointed, she wasn't angry at all. Lu Fei thought that she was still the sensible one and kissed her forehead as a reward. Yang Ying buried herself in his embrace shyly.
The female celebrities cried out, "Aiya, I don't want to! Lu Fei, you bad guy! You're showing off your love so early in the morning. Let's just die. "
The gossipy Cai Shaofen shouted, "Aiya, Lu Fei, what did you do last night? You didn't sleep until late at night. Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is really ~ "
Lu Fei's head was about to explode. He could only keep silent. God knows what kind of things he would be accused of if he tried to quibble again.
He had already seen the power of these women. Didn't some little girl say that she would rather destroy him?
Lu Fei gently pushed Yang Ying away from his embrace and pointed at the fragrant stall. "Hurry up and choose something to eat. Breakfast is very important. Eat more. This rice porridge is pretty good. Come, I'll get you a bowl. "
Baby shyly left and replied, "No need, I can do it myself. Why do you keep making people think that I have to be fed by you? I'm not your pet, hmph. "
"Uh …" Lu Fei's face darkened. "Alright. "Okay, you can eat whatever you like."
Yang Ying walked in front of a stall and copied Lu Fei with her hands behind her back. "Hmm, this stinky tofu smells so good."
Nana pursed her lips and smiled. "Yang Ying, don't tell me you like stinky tofu? Stinky tofu doesn't smell good."
The stall owner replied awkwardly, "Ah, this isn't stinky tofu. This is fried edamame. "
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