MTL - Divorce Strategies For Divorced Movie Queens-Chapter 52 foodie friendship

Maybe it's been too long, or maybe it's because the foreign atmosphere is too strong, which has diluted the entanglements between Ji Chenli and Minghong in City C a lot. Ji Chenli was just stunned when he saw Minghong, and he still wanted to leave her. He joked, "I thought you, a big president, live in five-star luxury hotels when you go out. Why, the Ming family went bankrupt, and you came here to escape?" Otherwise, how could you show up in front of the same hotel as Ji Chenli.

Ji Chenli looked around, but he didn't find a large group of assistant bodyguards who would follow Minghong closely whenever he went out. Minglang was the only one, and even the coffee was bought by Minglang himself, and it was instant. Ji Chen Li Li was a little surprised, "No way, the Ming family is really bankrupt?" Otherwise, how could they live in such a place and drink such cheap drinks in cups?

"Yes." The atmosphere was too relaxed, and the seriousness on Ming Lang's face became much less serious. He pursed his lips and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and approached Ji Chenli, "I only have 20,000 euros for my whole body now."

But Ji Chenli squinted at the limited-edition Patek Philippe on Ming Lang's wrist, curled his lips and muttered, "Who are you kidding?"

"I didn't lie to you." Ming Lang said, "I slipped out."

"Then you still say you're here on a business trip?"

"Master is living in Berlin. I'm here to visit. It's barely a business trip." After Ming Lang finished speaking, he looked around, "I don't know if Xu Luyang has found Berlin, so let's go in and tell." Looking vigilant, it seems that she really sneaked out the average.

Ji Chenli didn't sleep all night, her eyes were so sore, she was about to go back to catch up on sleep, she turned around and went into the hotel, the moment she turned around, the smile on Minghong's face disappeared instantly, and she stared at the direction Lea left, facing the road A passerby who was reading the newspaper across the street nodded, and the passerby immediately followed the direction Lea left, and Minghong followed Ji Chenli with strides.

Back at the door of the hotel room, Ji Chenli found out that Ming Lang was actually living in the room next to her. She watched Ming Lang open the door with a complicated expression, cursing, is there really such a coincidence in the world? Wouldn't Minglang really follow her all the way? From Paris to Berlin? Ji Chenli thought about it carefully, cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Come in and have a seat?" Ming Lang saw Ji Chenli staring at his room for a long time, tentatively inviting him.

Her expression was too magnanimous, she didn't look like she was guilty of doing something bad, Ji Chenli also felt that her thoughts were a bit unbelievable. In her previous life, she had been chasing after Minglang's pace, and she had nothing else in her heart except Minglang. Thoughts, I only know that the power of the Ming family is great, but this is an abstract concept. Ji Chenli has a glimpse of the leopard in the pipe, and understands it ignorantly, but it is not detailed. I can't believe that Minglang's hand can reach abroad.

Maybe I was really suspicious, Ji Chenli thought, and refused: "No, I didn't sleep last night, I'll go back to the room to catch up on sleep." He yawned, and opened his room, yes Ming Lang waved his hand, "Goodbye."

Ming Lang didn't say anything, watched her enter the room, closed the door, and after a few minutes, closed the door himself.

Ji Chenli fell into a coma this time, until someone knocked on the door in her dream, waking her up. She turned over on the big soft bed, hugged the quilt and shouted in bewilderment, "Who is there?" what?"

"Me." A muffled voice came from outside the door, "Chen Li, open the door."

Ji Chenli hadn't woken up yet, he rubbed his eyes and writhed on the bed, shouting again: "Is there something wrong?"

"It's something." Said clearly.

Ji Chenli waited for Ming Lang to say something about himself, but he didn't hear Ming Lang's next words for a long time.

It's probably gone, Ji Chenli thought, so he planned to continue to sleep, but he didn't expect that annoying knock on the door to ring again.

"Who is it?" Ji Chenli asked.

"Me." Ming Lang replied.

"Do you have something to do?" Ji Chenli asked impatiently.

"Something happened."

Then there was no movement outside the door for a long time.

Ji Chenli sat up, scratched his hair, waited for a while, and sure enough, the door was knocked again.

"..." Ji Chenli didn't even wear slippers, rushed out of bed aggressively, opened the door and said in a bad tone, "What's the matter with you?"

"Eat lunch." Minglang was holding a tray in his hand, and smiled slightly at Ji Chenli, "It's already noon, at least eat something, your stomach is bad." She looked down and saw Ji Chenli's bare feet , frowning, "Go in and put on your shoes."

"That was in my previous life." Ji Chenli raked his hair and slouched into the house, and put on slippers in his own room, "I have a good stomach in this life, so it tastes good."

Those tragedies in her previous life, Ji Chenli would never let it happen again, so she took good care of herself and her family.

"That's good." Ming Lang said, and put the tray she brought in on the dining table.

Ji Chenli squeezed toothpaste in the bathroom, leaned against the door of the bathroom to brush his teeth, and pouted at the tray on the dining table, "What's for lunch?" In fact, she can guess it without Ming Lang, it's just a few things, sausages, whole pieces meat steak, bread, and at most a glass of any type of wine. Ji Chenli ate these things for a month, and the more he ate, the more he felt that China was about five thousand years old. If nothing else, he just ate it In this item, these foreigners can’t catch up with the horses. After all, the old master Confucius said that he never tires of fine food, and he never tires of fine meat. If the Chinese dare to say the word second, no one dares to say the first.

Ming Lang opened the stainless steel semi-circular lid, Ji Chenli looked at the plates, his eyes almost popped out, sweet and sour pork ribs, shredded fish-flavored pork, lettuce in soy sauce, and even a bowl of chicken soup! As soon as the lid was opened, the familiar aroma immediately filled the whole room. Ji Chenli's saliva was about to flow down, and he hurried into the bathroom to rinse his mouth. At that time, all the foreign beauties and handsome men were forgotten, and the feeling of homesickness was almost overflowing. Fly home.

"Where did you get these dishes?" Ji Chenli wiped his face and came out, he couldn't wait to scoop up a bowl of rice, picked up a chopsticks and took a bite, the strong salty aroma mixed with the unique sweet and sour taste of sweet and sour Filling Ji Chenli's mouth, the pork ribs were soft and chewy, Ji Chenli hurriedly took a big mouthful of rice, his mouth was so stuffed that he couldn't even speak smoothly, he swallowed, and there was only one word, "Sweet!"

Ji Chenli originally thought that she was not particular about food, as long as she could not die of hunger, but only now did she realize that she was not particular about it. It was obvious that every dish in China was delicious, and she was just not picky about food.

She got carried away with eating, and after half a bowl of rice went down, she realized that there was still someone in the room. That person was still deeply entangled with her, and she couldn't help herself. She wiped her mouth and asked, "Aren't you going to eat?"

"I've eaten." Ming Lang said.

"Oh." Ji Chenli responded, keeping chopsticks in his hands, but there were already some things at the bottom, and the food was more elegant, "Where did you find the restaurant? The taste is so authentic. I have never eaten it in Europe for so many days." I have eaten such authentic Chinese food before."

"Master's cook came from China back then." Ming Lang said, took another pair of untouched chopsticks to pick up food for Ji Chenli and put it in a bowl, quietly hiding a little oily smoke that hadn't been washed off his hands.

Ji Chenli paused for a moment to grab the food in his hand, he wondered for a second whether he should eat the food Ming Lang gave him, but he was relieved a second later, he ate everything they brought, there is no need to be pretentious now , swallowed decisively.

She and Ming Lang have not been in touch since the day they completed the divorce procedures. Counting from the day of the divorce, they have not seen each other for more than three months. Ji Chenli has let go of the past. She thinks that deliberately cold war with Ming Lang seems to be the right thing to do. It proves that I still miss the past. Now that I have met, I count it as an acquaintance. It is not easy to have an acquaintance in a foreign country. They didn't recruit you, and even invited you to dinner. You can't be cold-hearted to her, right?

Anyway, if they meet by chance abroad, everything is insignificant. After returning to China, the two of them are two worlds, and it is difficult to meet again anyway.

Thinking of this, his attitude towards Ming Lang also improved.

"How long are you staying in Berlin?" Ji Chenli asked while eating.

"Leave tomorrow."

"What a coincidence?" Ji Chenli blurted out, regretting after saying that, doesn't that mean that he will leave tomorrow too? Forget it.

Ji Chenli wanted to make up a few words, and smiled, "But I might fly back from France, and we should not be on the way."

Unexpectedly, Minglang said, "I'm also from France."

"Didn't you come to Germany to see your master? What are you going to do in France?"

"On a business trip to France, stop by to see him."

"Oh." After talking about this, Ji Chenli had nothing to say, so he could only say: "That's just right, let's go with a companion."

Ming Lang always had that cold face anyway, he couldn't tell if he was happy or not, so he hummed.

"Let me show you around." Ming Lang said when Ji Chenli was full of wine and food.

"No need, I've been here for several days, and I've visited all over Berlin."

"Really?" Ming Lang was noncommittal.

Anyway, it was fine in the afternoon, Ji Chenli was aroused by the word "Ming Lang" and went out with Ming Lang after changing his clothes.

Ji Chenli thought that Ming Lang was going to take him somewhere, but Ming Lang took Ji Chenli to turn left and right at the Berlin junction, and finally turned to an unknown side street. While queuing up, I went over and saw that they were selling fried ice cream.

"Once upon a time, Master brought me here once." Ming Lang said.

Ji Chenli never knew that Ming Lang was so gluttonous and traveled such a long way for a family of fried ice cream. The key is that when Ming Lang was young, counting the time, well, it was about forty or fifty years ago, half a century, It's hard for her to remember.

Ming Lang ordered two orders, and when paying the bill, he definitely looked at Ji Chenli, "I don't have any money."

"Don't you have twenty thousand euros?"

"It's all spent." Ming Lang said confidently.

So Ji Chenli took twenty-four euros from her wallet to pay, it was all her hard-earned money, and when she gave the money, she clearly heard the sound of her own heart bleeding.

But Noisy Ice Cream is really delicious, Ji Chenli has never eaten it before, and Ming Lang stood on the side of the road and ate it with relish, the two ordered different flavors, Ji Chenli was greedy for Ming Lang's share, Ming Lang watched Ji Chenli bite The spoon looked into his own bowl, and generously handed over his paper bowl.

Ji Chenli chuckled a few times, scooped up more than half of the bowl of Minglang without any hesitation, nodded while eating, "It's really delicious, it's not in vain."

Probably eating can soften any relationship in the world. Ji Chenli followed Minglang and searched for those unremarkable things in every corner of the streets of Berlin. Although his heart ached while paying the bill, the two walked side by side with the snacks, chatting and laughing, I don’t know At first glance, it looks like any familiar friend.