Yujing and Fujinyao will also drive soon.

Yujing was like a happy sparrow lying in the co-pilot seat chatting with Fu Jinyao all the way. Those strange ideas made Fu Jinyao laugh constantly.

The whole song dynasty turned to look at the window without being available to cut in.

After a while, Fu Jinyao asked his niece where to eat barbecue.

Yu Jing turned her eyes and asked, Do you have any special places to go?

Yujing and Fujinyao will also drive soon.

Section 24

Whatever song city pulled out a smile.

Driving YuTingChuan smell speech looks up at the rearview mirror girl’s beautiful side face. curved eyelashes smiles quietly, which is too quiet and clever compared with noisy Yujing.

It was soon that he turned his eyes away.

Yu Jing has discussed with Fu Jinyao that why don’t you eat barbecue and eat three pots? Zhangjiajie has eaten twice before, which is spicy enough.

Fu Jinyao has no opinion.

But he doesn’t know which restaurant has good food all the year round. The specific place has to be decided by Yu Tingchuan.

……

About half an hour later, the car stopped at a parking space near an alley.

As night falls, the lights on both sides of the road are shining brightly, and the whole city is bustling with lights.

Yuting Chuanxuan is a private restaurant.

The pavilion is located in the depths of the lane, surrounded by old-fashioned Huizhou buildings, with blue tiles and white walls, showing a quaint atmosphere.

The car YuJing pull the song city into the lane first.

Song Qingcheng didn’t open his mouth until he walked out of a section of the road. Your uncle looks really good with your second uncle.

Well, Yujing nodded. My second uncle is my great grandfather who brought up my grandfather in one hand and my great grandfather in the other. I went to get acquainted with my uncle in the first place. My second uncle didn’t call my mother before, but called her Min Min sister. Later, she changed her name when she was old. Is this restaurant?

The two speakers walked to a front yard with two red lanterns hanging at the door.

East, Fence and Residence Yu Jing said to Song Qingcheng that this is it after reading the plaque grass.

It wasn’t long before they entered the hospital that Yutingchuan and Fujinyao also came in.

The cashier saw Yu Tingchuan coming out to meet him at once, but Yu Tingchuan said that he had led a group of them to the balcony on the second floor.

Sit Yujing and take the menu to discuss something with her in front of the whole Song Dynasty.

Two men are talking over tea.

Fu Jinyao continued to talk to Yu Tingchuan about the topic Now the company has your help. If even you plan to run to the north, your father will be too old.

Yu Tingchuan let go of the teacup and slowly said, Someone has to take care of those projects in the north.

Fu Jinyao laughed. That’s not too much for a good knife. Although I don’t know much about business, I can also see that the Lujia industry has become bigger and bigger in recent years. If you do this, you will definitely fall into a pile of complaints.

Yu Jing looked up at Yu Tingchuan in surprise. Uncle, are you going to the north?

The whole song dynasty also looked at the menu in front of him, but his fingers were tightened.

Not yet Yu Tingchuan mellow sound.

Then the clerk came in.

Yu Jing handed the menu to the clerk and asked, Do you want a dry pot or a soup pot?

Griddle Yu Jingdao

Yu Tingchuan said soup pot

Yujing bitter face but the soup pot is not very spicy.

Just to nourish your stomach, Yu Tingchuan said as he picked up the teapot and poured half a cup of tea into the teacup.

……

The food is fast tonight.

In less than ten minutes, the waiter came in with a pot.

Yujing began to be dissatisfied with the choice of soup pot. When she looked at the special dishes with all colors and flavors, she immediately threw the griddle soup pot behind her head and started to eat wildly.

Midway Yutingchuan’s cell phone rang and he got up and went outside the box.

Song Qingcheng slowly chewed the white rice in his mouth and put chopsticks after swallowing. I’m going to wash my hands.

Yujing nodded and his mouth was not vague.

Coming out of the box, the whole Song Dynasty looked up and saw Yu Tingchuan at the window of the corridor. Today, he was wearing a dark gray shirt and cuffs and casually piled up his wrist watch and took a mobile phone in his left hand to answer the phone.

The whole song dynasty paced a few steps forward, with his hands clasped around his chest and leaning against the aisle column, staring at him.

After a few minutes, Yu Tingchuan finished his speech.

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