Chapter 959 Cellist, Do You Want to Try Marriage?8

"I think it looks good!"

"You turn left, then turn again, and we'll go to that restaurant for dinner!" Yan Shengyi's expression was particularly strange.

Bu Qingge pursed her lips, and did not speak, and drove the car to the store very obediently.

Compared with the first store, the layout of this store can be described as "shabby".

However, before entering the store, the fragrance in the store was overwhelming and filled her nerves.

"It smells so good!" Bu Qingge's eyes widened instantly, and she looked at the handsome man next to her in disbelief.

Does he like to eat this kind of thing?

Why did she find that all the food in her investigation was particularly light, and there was no so-called spicy food at all.

This restaurant was full of spicy smells, but this spicy smell was particularly tempting, which made people's appetites whetted instantly.

Bu Qingge pulled his clothes slightly, but still couldn't help but say: "Are you sure you want to eat in this restaurant?"

The noisy atmosphere in the store was completely different from the coolness exuded by Yan Shengyi, and could be described as incompatible.

Yan Shengyi doesn't look like someone who comes to this store to eat!

"Aren't you ordering takeout today?" The takeout guy in the store was holding an iron box, with a white towel tied on his head, but he still couldn't get rid of the sweat on his body...

Yan Shengyi nodded: "Same as before, for two people!"

When the takeout guy heard it, he shouted inside, then took his things and left.

Bu Qingge, who was standing next to him, felt like she had discovered this man's incredible secret.

However, when I thought about it...

Eating something spicy can not only eliminate sweat from the body, but also relieve stress. It's not unreasonable that Yan Shengyi likes to eat it.

Yan Shengyi didn't dislike the layout of this store, how far away from the store she liked the most in her investigation.

He was still sitting on the chair very contentedly, like an ordinary family. He picked up two pairs of chopsticks, raised his eyes and saw Bu Qingge who was still standing at the door, the whole person was stunned.

"Don't you want to have lunch?"

Bu Qingge came back to her senses and nodded, without any doubt.

"Don't you like spicy food?"

"No!"

Bu Qingge walked a few steps, came to the seat, and took the chopsticks he handed over.

She held the place where he had just pinched the chopsticks, which still had a faint temperature.

"Do you still think this store is not good?"

Bu Qingge was silent instantly.

She didn't think this store was bad.

It's just that the style of this store is very different from Yan Shengyi.

If the two of them are not familiar with each other, such words will naturally make people feel uncomfortable.

"Do you think I don't look like someone who eats this kind of thing? In your heart, do I eat Western food and drink red wine every day, not eat worldly fireworks, and don't know the sufferings of the world?" Yan Shengyi smiled, and his eyes were all relieved.

It was the first time he brought people here to eat.

Maybe it was because he saw Bu Qingge choose that store before, so he subconsciously didn't like it!

The Internet spread that he likes quiet restaurants, Western food, red wine, and life experience...

In fact, it's not like that at all!

Compared to the elegant and luxurious western restaurants, he prefers hot pot restaurants and maocai restaurants. Compared to the exquisite steaks, Yan Shengyi prefers to eat pork belly and braised beef. Compared to red wine, he prefers to drink Erguotou...