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Chapter 233 Meeting Deng Xianyuan by chance

Author: Xiaobai from the next door

This situation happened very suddenly, and He Yiche didn't expect that he would be in a state of vain. Even if Wang Ruoyan smiled and said it didn't matter, he always felt a little ashamed, this damn pride and damn face.

When Yan Ying saw him like this, she felt a little good. Yi Che was good at everything, but there was a little bad. She was not too thin when she should be thin, and when she should not be thin, her face was unexpectedly thick.

Wang Ruoyan was as calm as ever and had already thought of several plans before coming. Although the process was not as smooth as expected, fortunately the results were roughly the same.

After the meal came, Yan Ying said seriously: "I am very sorry for causing trouble for you. I am very sorry for a small meal, but I don't respect you."

Wang Ruoyan didn't care and said with a relaxed look on his face, "It's okay, as long as Mr. He no longer puts pressure on us, everything is OK. Besides, going abroad is planned by you in advance. Everything must come first and then come. I understand, I'm not polite today. Thank you for treating you."

He Yiche, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke: "Okay, Ruoyan, don't say thank you. When I come back, I will definitely appear in the center on time according to your schedule."

A man wearing a black sportswear with his hands in his pockets slowly came to the corner.

Even if he was wrapped tightly, the illusionate female service could accurately recognize him.

The waitress quickly stepped forward and asked enthusiastically: "Mr. Deng, what do you want to eat today?"

Looking at the menu, Deng Xianyuan said gently: "A serving of special egg fried rice and a bowl of nourishing chicken soup."

The female customers sitting next to him took out their cell phones and secretly took photos.

From the low whisper of nearby customers, Yan Ying learned that the man in black next to her was Deng Xianyuan, who had just recently become popular.

Deng Xianyuan has long been used to this kind of scene. It is their business for fans and passers-by to take photos and post them on Moments, but it is not enough to ask for a photo to sign. Now he just wants to eat egg fried rice quietly. If he wins big names, he wins big names. In his debut for so long, he has been criticized by some bad-minded black fans.

Yan Ying murmured in a low voice: "What a coincidence, I can meet the current popular male stars in the restaurant near my house."

Wang Ruoyan smiled softly and explained: "The area you live in is one of the prosperous places in the city. It is normal to meet popular male stars. Maybe some well-known stars live near your home."

Yan Ying widened her eyes in surprise and asked happily: "Did my male god when I was a child also live near my house?"

He Yiche coughed gently and said seriously: "Wife, please don't worry, your male god when you were a child could not live near this place. He lives in another district of City A, more than 40 kilometers away."

"You know all this, have you found out clearly? Do you still have this ability?"

After taking a sip of orange juice, He Yiche said calmly, "As long as you have thick-skinned and strong relationships, there is nothing you can't ask. Don't worry, your male god is happy now and has both children."

Yan Ying looked at him happily, "Youyou, my Yiche is very good at inquiring about the news. Do you know the inside story this time?"

"I don't know, I'm not interested in the male celebrities in the entertainment industry."

"I don't want to be interested in male celebrities, but female celebrities can do it too. As long as they like celebrity gossip, I will refuse everyone. Please, Cheche is good at everything and satisfy me, an ordinary melon-eating crowd."

He Yiche looked at her and felt a little disgusted: "If you want to put your melon-eating heart on work, your mother should be very happy."

"Hate, aren't I allowed to eat melons freely after work?"

He Yiche was happy on the spot and laughed and joked, "Which star's melon do you want to eat? Let's talk about the direction specifically, I will find it for you for your husband. Yan Ying, you can admit it yourself. How lucky you are to marry me."

Before the blessing was spoken out, Yan Ying secretly stepped on her feet and successfully made him shut up.

"Ruoyan, the beef here is delicious, you can try it"

As he said that, Yan Ying put the largest piece of beef on the plate into her bowl.

Wang Ruoyan thanked him politely and still abides by his duties.

When you have dinner with others, you can say anything except what you should say, and just open your mouth to eat and eat when you shouldn’t say it.

He Yiche handed the empty bowl to Yan Ying, looking at her pitifully, "I also want you to pick up the food myself."

Yan Ying was helpless, and because Wang Ruoyan was present, she could not say no to refuse.

He had no choice but to pick it up for him. Most of the dishes he ordered were in line with his taste. Yan Ying didn't think much about it and just gave him a little bit of everything.

The empty bowl was filled with delicious meals in a short while.

When He Yiche was about to express his gratitude to her with joy, the scolding from the nearby table successfully attracted Yan Ying's attention.

He Yiche looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a man wearing a trendy brand pointing at Fang Siyuan's nose and cursing: "Isn't it just that you are asking you to help with a photo and autograph, I don't understand why you refuse. My sister spent a lot of money to participate in your support for you. Is it a waste of your time to take a photo and autograph? What are you pretending, Mr. Deng Xianyuan, the noble star."

Deng Xianyuan pinched his eyebrows helplessly and replied in a low voice: "I'm having a meal now, so it's not convenient to accept disturbances. I hope you calm down some of your anger and understand each other."

The man seemed even more angry, "You actually said to disturb you. Has it disturbed you in just one minute of taking a photo and signing an autograph? It's so funny. I've got this kung fu with me to argue with you long ago."

Deng Xianyuan ignored him and continued to eat his own meal.

The man felt that he had ignored him, and the anger in his heart suddenly came up and he kicked him hard on the leg of the table.

The soup sprinkled on the table everywhere, and the soup even flowed to his pants.

Deng Xianyuan was not angry at all, and he didn't even look at the man, calmly dealing with the soup flowing on the table.

The man's sister stepped forward and apologized to Deng Xianyuan with a guilty look on her face.

Deng Xianyuan smiled indifferently, "It's okay, it's meal time now, just don't disturb others' meals."

The man's sister turned a wink, and the friend who was traveling with him immediately appeared, and he pushed and pulled the troublemaker away from the restaurant.

He Yiche was stunned for a moment and sighed in a low voice: "It's not easy to be a star. If I were to be angry on the spot."

"He will definitely not get angry easily on the spot. Didn't you notice it? Someone is secretly taking a cell phone not far from the restaurant. If both of them get angry on the spot, they will be posted online by some people. Deng Xianyuan will definitely suffer a great loss at that time."

Wang Ruoyan looked at He Yiche calmly, and then Yan Ying said: "If you want to wear a crown, you must bear the weight; if you want to hold a rose, you must bear the pain. If he can have this awareness, he must have suffered losses in this regard. All the reluctance and obedience are scruples."

Hearing her say this, Yan Ying looked bitter and suddenly felt a little sorry for Deng Xianyuan.

A bowl of chicken soup was put on his table again, and Deng Xianyuan asked in confusion: "Where did this soup come from? I didn't order it again?"

The waiter smiled politely: "Miss Yan specially provided you with it. She said that it doesn't matter if a soup is sprinkled. If it sprinkles, it will sprinkle it. If you order the soup today, you have to drink the soup."

Deng Xianyuan looked a little excited, "What do you mean by Miss Yan? Are you tall, slightly fat, wearing a pair of black metal glasses and looking very gentle when you are not angry, and you laugh very brightly."

The waitress frowned and shook her head, and quietly pointed to Yan Ying not far away.
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