Jian Xiaoqi still didn't understand what this matter had to do with Mr. He? But Si Yan suddenly stopped talking again, making her feel as curious as if she had been scratched by a cat!

After all, she couldn't hide her words. Jian Xiaoqi soon couldn't sit still and licked her lips, "What next?"

As expected, Si Yan smiled and continued to turn the cup in his hand. His voice was low and full of charm: "Mr. He has a closed disciple in Rong'an City. This restaurant is opened by his disciple!"

Mentioning this, Jian Xiaoqi's eyes immediately brightened up, "Listen to Mr. He, this disciple of his is 'better than his master'!"

The instinct of a foodie couldn't help but think: Mr. He's craftsmanship has already been praised, so wouldn't the craftsmanship of this closed disciple be even more amazing?!

Si Yan was amused by her imagination. He stretched out his long arm in front of her across the two seats and tapped her on the forehead. "Silly girl, 'A person is better than a person who is better than a person'.' It's just a concept. Mr. He

His craftsmanship is yet to be surpassed by anyone!”

Si Yan explained nonchalantly, and took another sip of tea carelessly, admiring her slumped expression. Businessmen value profits, and if Mr. He really surpasses him, then why should he go to all the trouble to ask Mr. He to come out in person?

?

Jian Xiaoqi has never tasted the dishes cooked by this disciple of Mr. He, but after tasting Mr. He's craftsmanship, she is already full of expectations. Who knows, Si Yan's words will dispel this bubble!

"Then...since you are Mr. He's disciple, your skills can't be bad, right?"

Jian Xiaoqi is easy to feed, and if he can't afford the best, he will settle for the second best, but I hope this closed disciple will not disgrace Mr. He's reputation.

Si Yan did not deny this, and nodded: "Of course, otherwise, with Mr. He's temper, he would never be allowed to smash his own sign!"

Jian Xiaoqi felt relieved and waited patiently for the dishes to be served.

The old man of the Si family has a relationship with Mr. He, so this old disciple of Mr. He naturally recognizes Si Yan. When the waiter said that Si Yan had come to "the building in the building", he immediately put down his cooking work and brought a plate

The newly prepared dishes were opened and a bottle of good wine was opened and delivered in person.

"Master Si, it's really you! You're such a rare visitor. Why didn't you tell me before you came? I can reserve a seat for you at the 'Tianwaitian'!"

This restaurant has a total of four floors. Except for the dining hall on the first floor, the other three floors are all private rooms. For example, on the second and third floors, there are 32 private rooms on each floor, but on the fourth floor, there are nine private rooms.

The top-notch boxes are specially set up for those who are rich or have special status!

Among them, these nine private rooms are divided into levels. From low to high, they are divided into three series: water, floor and sky. Each series has three boxes. The difference lies in the different sight lines of the lake view!

When Si Yan and the others came, "Tianwaitian" was already occupied, so they had no choice but to choose this "building within a building"!

According to this restaurant owner, he and Si Yan have such a good relationship?

Jian Xiaoqi sat aside and wandered, her eyes falling curiously on this old disciple of He. This man was probably in his thirties, and he looked like most chefs who were slightly fat. He had a rosy complexion.

I know it's been a very nourishing life.

Moreover, Jian Xiaoqi noticed something. There was something glib in the tone of this man's words. No wonder the business here is so good. This man looked like he had some brains!

But what worries Jian Xiaoqi is that this disciple’s focus is on business, so can his cooking skills be very good? So, she stared eagerly at the dishes on the table——

On the other side, the conversation between Si Yan and the disciple named Liu is not over yet:

"Mr. Liu, you're welcome. We're just here to eat. It doesn't matter where we sit..."

When Si Yan spoke like this, he actually saw Jian Xiaoqi staring at the table unable to move her eyes. He knew that she was hungry, so he also wanted to end the conversation.

Liu Mengyun smiled apologetically: "Hey, why are you so embarrassed..." Then he poured them a glass of wine himself, pointed to the dishes on the table, and said sheepishly: "Young Master Si, I was negligent this time.

So I specially cooked these two dishes myself, I hope you two will like them."

Liu Mengyun did not recognize Jian Xiaoqi and thought she was just talking about Si Shao's female companion, so he kept looking at Si Yan while talking.

Fortunately, Jian Xiaoqi didn't care. She just spoke without anyone noticing and secretly made a face at Si Yan. Si Yan understood immediately, nodded and accepted the food and wine Liu Mengyun gave him, and then found an excuse to send him away.

Liu Mengyun obviously still had something to say, but he knew not to disturb Mr. Si's meal, so he nodded, "Okay, after you two have finished eating, I will come back to apologize -"

Then, he went down with the empty tray...

“Finally we can eat!”

The conversation just didn't end, and Jian Xiaoqi's mouth almost burst into anger. As soon as this person left, she couldn't care less about being polite and couldn't wait to stretch out her chopsticks.

As a result, someone moved a step faster than her.

"Eat quickly!"

Before she could reach her plate with her own chopsticks, Si Yan had already picked up a piece of ribs and put it in her bowl. There was a slight smile in his mellow voice: "Well, I know you are a carnivore, so I'll give you all these."

!”

Then, he took one of the small yellow croakers from another plate and put it into her bowl. This time, the line was changed to: "This is for Zhu Guan'er to eat. Here, I'll find a master for you!"

"

This goes on and on, even if Jian Xiaoqi has two mouths, she still can't keep up with this speed!

Finally, she was so anxious that she stretched out her arms to firmly protect the mouth of her bowl, and then shook her head at him: "Okay, don't take it anymore, you can eat it yourself!"

Si Yan then stopped and looked up at her: "Is that enough?"

Jian Xiaoqi nodded, "That's enough!"

Si Yan laughed again and plucked the chopsticks on the plate with a little teasing in his deep eyes, "Then are you still angry that I brought the bamboo pole to you?"

It turned out that she was waiting for her here!

Jian Xiaoqi gritted her teeth in anger and stared at his chopsticks. The plate contained her least favorite dish. After a long while, when his chopsticks holding the dish were about to leave the plate, she finally shook her head.

"If I'm not angry, how could I be angry?" The smile on his face was a little stiff.

Si Yan raised his eyebrows deliberately and looked at her, "Are you really not angry anymore?"

Jian Xiaoqi took a deep breath and shook her head again, "Of course, it's just a small matter!" However, these words sounded more like self-comfort.

Si Yan then smiled calmly, put the food in his chopsticks into his bowl, and then took a slow bite, chewing it carefully, as if he was tasting someone else's delicious food.

"Well, not bad!"

He was looking at Jian Xiaoqi when he spoke, and coupled with his deliberately slowed down speed, it seemed like some kind of suggestive words.

Jian Xiaoqi turned her head silently, pretending not to see his movements.

Si Yan flirted with her a few times and let go when he saw that it had some effect. Once he stopped, the meal became much more peaceful.

Later, Si Yan kept observing her and found that she only tried the dishes she liked. He couldn't help but frown slightly. This picky eating habit is not good!

So, he coaxed her to divert her attention, "There are many good dishes here. You can try them all. Remember which dishes you like and order them next time you come here."

Jian Xiaoqi was hesitant, but he still followed his advice and tasted a little bit each. Sure enough, some of the dishes didn't look good, but they tasted pretty good.

"Well, it's indeed not bad!"

Jian Xiaoqi ate with satisfaction, her eyes narrowed in enjoyment...

After eating and drinking, Jian Xiaoqi felt that her life was complete. When Si Yan asked someone to call Liu Mengyun, she quietly held a cup of tea and sat by the window facing the lake to watch the night view of the lake.

Jian Xiaoqi sat comfortably on the sandalwood cloud-carved chair, holding a steaming cup of tea in her hand. It was the most famous "Yunwu Jian'er" today. A cup was worth ten thousand yuan, but she regarded it as a digestive aid after meals.

.

Jian Xiaoqi looked out into the distance. It was like a heavy fog had risen over the entire lake. The night lights dotted around the lake were half swallowed up by the fog, and they seemed to be vaguely covered with a veil...

The night wind blew by, and she was wearing Si Yan's suit jacket. The large clothes covered her body, covering her tightly, and she could not feel the coolness at all.

In my ears, on one side was the sound of the lake water lapping against the bank, and on the other side was the sound of two men talking behind me. Si Yan's voice was low and sexy, making it sound more lazy.

, like a cup of intoxicating wine.

Jian Xiaoqi couldn't hide his curiosity and listened to the initial conversation for a while. Most of the time it was Liu Mengyun who was talking, and his voice was a little excited, mixed with "branch", "share" and so on, while Si Yan only said it from time to time.

One or two "um", "hum" and the like. It really looks like his style!

Jian Xiaoqi sat there and listened for a while, then couldn't help but giggle while holding her tea cup. She guessed that Mr. He's closed disciples felt like "playing the piano to a cow"? But she was not interested in this at all, so she listened

After a while, I felt a little drowsy.

"Well……"

Putting down the teacup, Jian Xiaoqi yawned lazily, tightened her coat a little tighter, and then huddled in the big chair.

The cool water vapor on the lake surface slowly rose, and the attic was as warm as the sun. Gradually, Jian Xiaoqi's head slowly became heavy as if it had been filled with slurry.

…

Jian Xiaoqi didn't remember when they talked, nor did she remember exactly when she fell asleep or how she left. When she opened her eyes again, she was on the big bed in her own small apartment—

—

"hiss--"

She suddenly opened her eyes, and the lights above her head were a bit dazzling. She covered her eyes with her arms, and then put them down for a while. Her eyes swept over every part of the room, including the lotus-colored curtains, antique table lamps, and the "Nursing and Nurturing" book that she had not finished reading last night.

"Cat Quick Tip", also placed on the bedside table...

This is her little apartment, yes!

"Huh?"

Her mind gradually became clearer, but Jian Xiaoqi became even more confused. Wasn't she enjoying the view of the lake at the restaurant at night? Could it be...a thrill made Jian Xiaoqi tremble violently.
Chapter completed!