Chapter 113 Three Women in One Play
[Dizzy, I thought it was updated tonight. I just remembered when I was eating out... Forgive me, forgive me...]
A large number of dried peppers were added to the whole table. Although the bright red peppers looked eye-catching on the plate, Nie Pan's spicy lips were numb after eating a few bites. He opened his mouth and gasped, "Jue Xiao, when did you change your job to Sichuan cuisine? It's so spicy, how can it be eaten?
"I didn't have time to entertain reporter Song last night. I felt very sorry, so I made a special Sichuan cuisine to entertain reporter Song this morning..."
Meng Juexiao answered Nie Pan proudly and greeted Song Xiyan with chopsticks to pick up the dishes: "Reporter Song, don't just look at it. Hurry up and eat it. Boiled fish, spicy chicken, spicy tofu... Look, they are all authentic Sichuan dishes. It tastes spicy and spicy. I specially added a lot of pepper, pepper, pepper and other seasonings. I'm just afraid that it won't meet the appetite of reporter Song.
Nie Pan frowned and said, "Je Xiao, you are just messing around. How can you eat such a table of spicy Sichuan food? Who told you that Xiyan likes spicy food? He is obviously from Shandong, okay? I'm not a southerner. I'm really confused by you..."
After listening to Nie Pan's words, Meng Juexiao was even more happy. He thought that it would be better not to eat this fox spirit in one bite. He knew that he had a partner and lived in his home shamelessly. Why should I serve her? Is it possible that she is a young grandmother and I am a maid? Humph, let you know that my Meng Juexiao is not easy to bully...
Although Meng Juexiao's heart was already happy, he pretended to be very guilty and opened his mouth and said, "Ah? So reporter Song is from the north? ...I'm really sorry. I heard you speak Southern dialect. I thought you were from the south and like spicy dishes. Anyway, I know that Sister Long occasionally likes spicy food. I forgot to ask reporter Song what the taste is, so I made a table of Sichuan food without authorization. What should I do? Look, it's all done..."
Song Xiyan stared at Meng Juexiao with a smile on her face, showing a meaningful smile. She picked up the chopsticks in front of her and deliberately took two bright red peppers from the plate. She filled them into her mouth and chewed them tastelessly, "I'll correct it first. What I said is not a southern accent? Is standard Mandarin not good? I graduated from journalism. If Mandarin is not up to standard, how can I be a reporter? Who said that girls in the north don't like spicy food? Although I am from Shandong, when I was studying in Shanghai, my roommate in my dormitory, except for Hunan, is from Sichuan, so I eat and drink with them every day. I gradually like to eat chili. I also have to thank Secretary Meng. Come on, come on, everyone eats..."
Meng Juexiao listened to Song Xiyan, and the feeling of complacency that had just been born suddenly disappeared. He was still a little skeptical about what Song Xiyan said. He smiled helplessly and said with a wry smile, "Oh... No, no way, right? Why do girls in the north still like spicy food? Didn't you hear that if you eat too much spicy food, it's easy to get acne on your face? I... I just came to the south. I may not be able to distinguish the accents of Southern dialect and Mandarin for a while. I thought that southerners spoke with the accent of reporter Song..."
"Come on, it's noon, eat, eat!"
Song Xiyan greeted a few people to eat together with chopsticks, and then picked up almost all the dishes, and then tasted them deliciously. She said to Meng Juexiao, "Well, it's really fragrant, numb, spicy and fresh. It's simply authentic Sichuan cuisine, which is better than the taste made in some Sichuan restaurants. To be pure, sister, thank you very much for Secretary Meng's hospitality!"
Looking at Song Xiyan's fierce meal, Meng Juexiao knew that what she said was true. Unexpectedly, she was still a failure. In the end, she became the icing on the cake. For a moment, she was angry, but she couldn't find an excuse to attack, so she could only bow her head and eat silently.
The little dragon girl is clear-minded. She has no special requirements for diet, and there is nothing particularly picky at ordinary times. Whether it is sour, sweet, bitter, spicy or salty, as long as it is within an acceptable range, she has always eaten silently and has never been picky. At this moment, she is holding chopsticks while eating rice while clipping. Although the food is a little spicy, it is not difficult to swallow. Therefore, she is not interested in the topic between Song and Meng. She just eats alone silently.
It's just that Nie Pan was bitter. It was difficult to swallow the big meal full of peppers on the table. In desperation, he had to bring a bowl of water from the kitchen. After picking up the dishes, he rinsed it in the water. When the spicy taste faded slightly, he ate it. However, when the spicy taste was removed, the oil and salt taste was also rinsed. After entering it. There is no taste, just like chewing white wax.
"Jue Xiao, your family is from Ningxia. How can you cook such authentic Sichuan cuisine?" After eating for a while, Nie Pan couldn't hold back the resentment in his heart and frowned while eating to express his dissatisfaction.
"My father worked as a chef in Chongqing for two years when he was young. I learned from him. If you don't like to eat, go to the kitchen to cook by yourself!"
Meng Juexiao, who had been serving Nie Pan like a maid serving her master, finally became impatient. Usually, when Nie Pan said "one point five" and never dared to say "two o'clock", she finally couldn't hold back her anger, venting the anger she received from Song Xiyan on Nie Pan, and bumped Nie Pan angrily...
"..."
Nie Pan didn't say a word. Only then did he find that the two beautiful women had been fighting in the open and secret. The relationship was that Jue Xiao was not cheap, and he spilled all his anger on himself. This is also understandable. From Meng Juexiao's point of view, he said, "Who let you be a big radish collar? Go home as a rival? You deserve to eat chili and be spicy to death..."
"It seems that Jue Xiao's lack of jealousy with Long'er doesn't mean that she doesn't mind my three wives and four concubines. She just feels that she doesn't have the capital to be jealous of Long'er, so she retreats to the second place. In the face of the mess of other women, she still feels the crisis and will still not hesitate to defend her "secretary" rights... ...Oh, there is a long way to go, and the future of my son's beauty is bumpy!"
Nie Pan mourned silently for a while. The whole thing had been seen thoroughly and brightly. He put down his chopsticks and smiled, "Forget it, forget it. In fact, I think Sichuan cuisine is also quite delicious. Let's not talk about this topic. I am deeply happy to see that you are all eating with relish. As the host, I will announce a good news. ......”
The little dragon girl did not raise her head or blink her eyes. She still sipped the snow-white rice in her mouth. On the contrary, Meng Juexiao couldn't calm down and glanced at Nie Pan angrily and said, "What other good news do you have? Isn't it that you found Professor Ouyang today and got an important clue?
"Hey hey... No, I'm going to organize a beautiful tour group to Hainan Island for a half-month trip. How about it? Applause, stamp your feet!" Nie Pan said with a hippie smile, and a man applauded and stamped his feet, but did not agree with him.
"Why, aren't you happy? Why didn't anyone applaud?"
"There is nothing to be happy or unhappy. I will go wherever my husband goes. If you go to Hainan, I will go to Hainan. I will follow you when you go to Peach Blossom Island. I have finished eating..." The little dragon girl Yun said lightly and pushed the bowl up and walked to the living room.
As soon as the little dragon girl walked out of the restaurant, Song Xiyan put down her bowls and chopsticks and smiled and said, "I've finished eating too. You two eat slowly and study the work by the way. I won't bother you. I'll go and talk to Miss Long." After saying that, she walked out of the restaurant. In fact, she was going to go out to discuss with the little dragon girl to borrow Nie Pan's fake boyfriend to act.
After the two left, Nie Pan took a look at Meng Juexiao, who was sitting next to him. She still bowed her head and ate angrily and ignored herself. Nie Pan quietly kicked her heel with a playful face and said, "Why is Jue Xiao unhappy? Don't you want to go to Hainan Island to play? Now the temperature in Hainan is still more than 20 degrees. At that time, I will take you to find a place where there is no one. Let's go swimming naked at the seaside, huh? Kaka..."
"Became the fox. What else do you want me to be a country girl if she is there?" Meng Juexiao pulled the rice in his mouth and replied angrily.
"Fox spirit, who is it? Su Daji? I'd like to have a spring breeze with this fox, but it's a pity that I don't have this opportunity. There is only a little dragon girl in our family!"
"Huh... You know who the foxen is. Look, you have just known each other for a few days. It's so hot, like glue. This woman knows that she has a date and is still pestering them. What is not a fox?" After eating the last mouthful of rice, Meng Juexiao put his chopsticks angrily and began to spray Song Xiyan.
Nie Pan pretended to be enlightened and was ready to fool Meng Juexiao: "Oh, hehe... It turns out that you're talking about reporter Song. You think too much. She and I are innocent like green onions mixed with tofu. It's purely a work relationship that we walk with her. Even the ticket to Hainan was bought by herself. It's not like what you think at all. Now there are only two of the closest women around me, one is your sister Long, and the other is my secretary Meng..."
"Really, are you fooling me?" Although Meng Juexiao knew that Nie Pan was a lie, he still felt comfortable after hearing it.
Women are always like this. Even if you are smart enough, sometimes you will become retarded in front of your children. Of course, it is more likely to be self anesthesia...
"Why am I fooling you? I don't want to end my fairy days, so I can fool anyone, but I can't fool my little secretary..." Nie Pan said with a bad smile.
Meng Juexiao's heart is in full bloom: "You can just talk about it. What's the fairy days?"
"If you have something to do with the secretary, you have nothing to do with the secretary!" This is called the immortal life..." Nie Pan gently attached to Meng Juexiao's ear and said with a YD smile on his face.
"You're so bad... Humph... I ignore you!"
Meng Juexiao is still a girl in the age of cardamom. Hearing this kind of meat words, his face suddenly turned red with shame. He stood up and prepared to go to the kitchen. He took a few steps and turned around and asked with concern, "Are you hungry? I originally wanted to put more peppers to deal with this fox-like reporter, but who knew that she picked up a bargain, but cheated you. Why don't I go to the kitchen to cook a dish for you?
"What are you cooking? I don't like to eat vegetables at all, I just like to eat steamed buns..." Nie Pan smiled at this moment as if he was celebrating in Ximen.
"What kind of steamed bread? I didn't buy it today. Can't I eat rice? Meng Juexiao asked in a dilemma.
"I just like to eat Jue Xiao's white and fragrant steamed buns..." Nie Pan laughed badly and hugged Meng Juexiao and pulled her into his arms...