MTL - The Blind Date Went To the Wrong Room, But Was Confessed By the Other Party-Chapter 309 attentive man

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Entering the Jade Sauce Restaurant, Jiang Xiyao didn't like being next to Fang Zheng, so the two sat face to face at a table.

Fang Zheng greeted the shop owner and ordered two bowls of fried noodles.

The woman saw that Fangzheng took out his mobile phone and didn't know what he was doing, and didn't answer.

He just held his face with one hand, pretending to look at the scenery outside the window, but in fact his eyes occasionally turned to Fang Zheng's face.

After waiting for a long time, Fang Zheng took back his phone.

Jiang Xiyao asked, "Who are you chatting with?"

The proprietress of the noodle restaurant came over with two bowls of fried noodles.

"Second's fried sauce noodles, you can add chili and vinegar on the table."

Fangzheng said thank you, and then said to Jiang Xiyao, "I'm discussing the errand business with them."

Jiang Xiyao snorted, as if not paying much attention to this matter: "There is nothing to discuss, you can't win."

Fang Zheng said with a smile: "Speaking of which, Mr. Jiang is Mr. Jiang. I don't think it will take long for you to finish promoting the stores in the west. By then, the promotion to customers through the stores will be much faster than our way of distributing flyers. "

Jiang Xiyao: "Competitions are about giving full play to their respective strengths. I still haven't forgotten the skills of those children. I can't beat you in terms of handing out flyers, so I can only use other methods."

After she finished speaking, she saw that there was no sign of pressure on Fang Zheng's face, and wondered:

"What's wrong, Fangzheng, is your expression planning to admit defeat?"

Fangzheng picked up the chopsticks: "I didn't say that. The road is one foot high and the devil is one foot high. Eat first. Anyway, who will earn more after ten days, the financial bills will be clear."

Jiang Xiyao stopped talking, the man in front of him was the only one Jiang Xiyao couldn't understand what he was thinking.

Fangzheng poured one-third of the fried sauce on the side into the noodles and stirred it a little.

Jiang Xiyao also poured a little, but as soon as he picked up the chopsticks, he heard Fang Zheng remind him.

"Less fried sauce."

Jiang Xiyao was stunned for a moment: "Less?"

Fangzheng said: "This noodle restaurant with fried sauce is quite authentic, the sauce and noodles are separate, so if you don't follow the standard eating method, the taste will either be bland or heavy, you can try a little more! Pour one-third of the sauce. ."

Jiang Xiyao has never heard of how to eat noodles, but since Fangzheng said so, she also followed Fangzheng's words a little bit.

A new customer next to him heard this, and was curious to pour the sauce according to Fang Zheng's words.

It wasn't until Fang Zheng saw that one third of the sauce bowl was missing, and Fang Zheng said, "That's ok."

Jiang Xiyao put away the bowl of fried sauce with a puzzled look on her face.

The customer next to him also put the bowl away.

Jiang Xiyao: "Can this be eaten?"

Fangzheng said: "Zhajiang noodles are about layer by layer, so you only need to stir one layer when you eat the noodles, and then pour the sauce after eating, so that the temperature and taste will remain on the best mark, try it. Look."

Jiang Xiyao picked up the chopsticks and only stirred the fried sauce with the top layer according to Fang Zheng's method.

The proprietress, who had been standing on the accounting desk, heard Fang Zheng's words and said with a smile, "Noodle expert, little brother!"

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "I only found out some time ago that the boss will bring two more bottles of mineral water."

The proprietress shouted: "Okay!"

Jiang Xiyao heard something mysterious. After finishing it step by step, she picked up a little noodle with chopsticks and sucked it into her mouth. After chewing it twice, the woman's eyes lit up.

Fang Zheng asked, "How is it?"

Before Jiang Xiyao could answer, the customer next to him gave a thumbs up after tasting it: "Awesome, brother!"

Jiang Xiyao nodded immediately: "Delicious! The taste is indeed different from what I have eaten before, and this taste..."

Fangzheng: "It's very familiar, right? There was a time when the two of us went shopping and saw an authentic fried noodles. I told you this method. You tried it and ate a full bowl."

Jiang Xiyao was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

Her beautiful eyes stared at Fang Zheng: "So you reminded me just now that you saw that the sauce was less?"

Fang Zheng nodded.

Jiang Xiyao took another bite of the noodles. The taste was moderately salty, and there was also the aroma of fried sauce.

She glanced at Fangzheng and said softly, "You are quite attentive."

"Otherwise, how can I be my boyfriend? Eat it!"

Jiang Xiyao usually doesn't eat much, unless she encounters something that is particularly delicious and low in calories, she will ruthlessly eat a full bowl.

Today's meal is, I ate a bowl of noodles for more than 40 minutes, and there was nothing left.

Jiang Xiyao eats a little bit. Fang Zheng usually eats faster, but when he is with Jiang Xiyao, he will deliberately slow down.

Women apparently observed this too, and if the details were once or twice it could be a coincidence.

But that includes the time when Fang Zheng and Jiang Xiyao returned to the park to drive after the two had finished their meal.

The man deliberately stood on the side of the road, and inadvertently slowed down when he walked, so that he would not be too tired to walk in high heels.

This kind of calm concern made Jiang Xiyao very sure that Fang Zheng was not as carefree as he seemed.

He is someone who really takes care of himself.

At this moment, she somewhat understands why she fell in love with him in the first place, just like what Jiang Xiyao once wrote to her in the mobile phone memo said in it.

When you try to get in touch with Fangzheng, then you will fall deeply into the gentle village of this man and cannot get out.

So willingly fell in love with him.

The red Porsche crossed the city road~www.novelbuddy.com~ was deliberately asking a sentence above the road:

"Do you feel like you are recovering your previous memory section by section, or are you slowly remembering it all the time?"

Jiang Xiyao looked out the window and said:

"It's section by section, but occasionally I suddenly remember some pictures, but those pictures are very blurry."

Fang Zheng thought for a while before answering: "Understood, it seems that repeating what you have done before will still stimulate your memory, so that's it, after we arrive at the Longsheng Hotel, how about I reproduce a picture for you? Sample?"

"Recreate the picture? You mean?" Jiang Xiyao understood something

"Yes, I want to imitate the scene we met at the beginning, whether it will help your memory recovery or not, but this idea is very interesting, isn't it?"

Jiang Xiyao laughed: "Okay, whatever you want, anyway, I just want to go to the place we met for the first time."

"That's it!"

Longsheng Hotel is no different in the afternoon than in the morning. There are some customers eating, but after all, this hotel is more business, so it is impossible to be overcrowded, and there are always vacant rooms.

Fang Zheng parked his car in front of the hotel.

When I got to the door, the little girl said politely, "Good afternoon, sir, do you have a reservation?"

Fang Zheng looked at the little girl, but unexpectedly the little girl was still here: "Do you remember me?"

The little girl in work clothes has now changed her hairstyle from a ponytail to long hair and has a wedding ring on her ring finger.

When she heard this, she looked up at Fang Zheng, "Who are you?" Then her eyes suddenly lit up: "That blind date went to the wrong room!"