The scene returns to the "love, hate, and hatred" between Sheng Tang and Jiang Zhi.

Jiang Zhi's high-level rogueness made Sheng Tang sense that her beautiful night was about to be delayed, so she had no choice but to call the hotel and offer to use the restaurant kitchen.

Sure enough, I was rejected.

Sheng Tang was still eager to be rejected, and for a moment he had someone to rely on. He became arrogant and even turned on the speakerphone to let Jiang Zhi hear with his own ears how the other party rejected the rejection.

After the call ended, Sheng Tang pretended to be sorry, "Master, it's not that I don't want to do it for you..."

Jiang Zhi said calmly, "Then let's make a pot of tea and let's talk. My bed is occupied by Xiao Ye anyway."

Sheng Tang's mind was spinning quickly, and a seamless smile appeared on his lips, "I think it's possible to discuss the matter of borrowing the kitchen. There are always more solutions than difficulties."

"Xiao Qi, actually Master doesn't need to eat it."

"No, no, no, you are hungry. You must eat. You must eat. Only when you are full can you be strong and immune to all poisons!"

…

20 minutes later.

The garden restaurant located on the top floor of the hotel is the best place to enjoy the scenery when it is open. It is divided into two seating areas: indoor and outdoor. In this season, the indoor is the most popular during the day. From the high floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the prosperity of the city, and the sunset will

In the morning and evening, the outdoor area is popular. The night breeze blows under the parasol, mixed with the scent of aromatherapy and the surrounding light flowers and plants. In the distance, there is a long neon street that is gradually lit up.

At midnight, it is naturally quiet.

The parasols in the outdoor seating area are tied up in bunches, and wisteria flowers hang all over the wall. There are cold colored lights hidden in the petals, which are shining dimly. Passing through the indoor dining area with dark lights, the kitchen operating area is lit with lights.

Before the two hotel staff on duty left the restaurant, they each glanced at Jiang Zhi, then exchanged glances with each other, and left in a hurry.

The two of them whispered to each other after they were far away from the Garden Restaurant.

"Hey, these guys are quite handsome, what a pity."

"There are all kinds of wonders in the world. Let's not discuss the privacy of our guests. It's not good to spread the word..."

Sheng Tang stood in front of the operating table with his hands on his hips, waiting for a pot of hot water to boil. The ingredients were prepared on a few leaf plates next to him. There were noodles rolled out by the chef during the day, and a few side dishes and condiments.

No shortage.

Jiang Zhi did not wait in the outdoor dining area, but stood behind Sheng Tang, with his arms crossed in front of his chest, leaning leisurely on the shelf, staring at Sheng Tang's back and wanting to laugh, but he endured it.

She was unwilling but had to bite the bullet.

You don't need to look at her face, you can feel it from the way she refuses to turn around and talk to him.

Jiang Zhi pursed his lips and cleared his throat, "Tang Xiaoqi, don't fool me, do what you're good at."

Sheng Tang was holding back her anger and still ignored him. When the water in the pot started to bubble, she heated oil on another stove, briefly stir-fried the side dishes until soft, and added a few seasonings.

Go in.

The pots and pans were clanging.

Suspicion of venting anger.

Jiang Zhi was still amused by her behavior.

Thinking that this damn girl really couldn't do anything without forcing her, the second phone call unexpectedly went smoothly. I thought the first phone call was just to deal with him. Of course, he wasn't blind. The two waiters who left just now looked at him.

His eyes were weird, and he didn't know what the dead girl said to the hotel after he locked herself in the room.

It's definitely not nice to say.

When Sheng Tang heard him laughing, he finally turned around and gave him a hard look. When he put the noodles into the pot again, he asked angrily, "Are you good at eating soft noodles and eating hard noodles?"

Jiang Zhi said in a ruffian tone, "If it were someone else, I would be soft and not hard. You, you have to do whatever it takes and just eat soft and not hard."

Sheng Tang picked up the noodles angrily and sneered secretly, saying that he was too old to eat hard noodles and couldn't digest them.

The mobile phone on the shelf lit up.

Jiang Zhi turned around and saw that it was Shengtang's mobile phone. She had just put the room card and mobile phone on the shelf while washing her hands. She muted the sound, and most of the illuminated screen was covered by the room card.

He crossed his arm and moved the key card to the side with his index finger. The caller ID read: My favorite Mr. Yan.

Mr. Yan?

Still your favorite?

Jiang Zhi's face darkened slightly, and he frowned, staring at the title on the screen, which became more and more dazzling the more he looked at it.

Sheng Tang's back was turned to him, and she didn't know that her phone was on. She was chopping meat, the kitchen knife clattering on the cutting board, and her posture was fierce.

Jiang Zhi originally planned to turn a blind eye, but the shaking words always seemed like hooks, forcing his eyes to look at the phone.

What is your favorite Mr. Yan?

Is this character included in hundreds of surnames?

Maybe she is a liar, a dead girl who has no heart at all, someone who could sell herself for a sweet date...

Jiang Zhi took the phone and pressed the answer button without thinking, and said hello.

Immediately afterwards, I vaguely heard a man's voice on the other end: Man! A man answered the phone...

Jiang Zhi frowned deeply, what's going on?

After a while, there was movement on the other end, and he said in a hesitant tone, "Isn't this... Tangtang's cell phone?"

Tangtang?

Jiang Zhi sneered in his heart and shouted so kindly. When he spoke again, he was slightly unhappy, "Who are you?"

"I am Tangtang's father, who are you?"

Jiang Zhi only felt... as if someone had punched the back of his head like a stick, and his breath was suffocated, followed by a buzzing sound in his brain.

Sheng Tang was frying minced meat, and there was a "squeak" sound the moment the raw meat was put into the pot.

Jiang Zhi cleared his throat at this end, then put away his displeasure with the sound of oil cooking, and whispered, "It turns out to be uncle, hello, I am Xiaoqi... Shengtang's..." In the presence of colleagues, bosses, leaders and

I went back and forth between the titles teacher, and finally blurted out, "Master."

Master, it sounds closer to me than those titles, especially in the middle of the night, so it doesn't sound ill-intentioned.

There was silence again on the other end, and Jiang Zhi was feeling a little nervous when he heard the other end whisper, Master, now that Tangtang is capable, we have a master...

Jiang Zhi was confused.

Soon the phone was answered by a different person, and a woman's voice said, "Are you... the master who brought Tangtang?"

Jiang Zhi reacted immediately, quickly adjusted his tone, and said calmly and calmly, "Auntie, you're welcome. I usually take care of Tangtang."

The other person kept saying it was great, and asked him again, "Where is Tangtang?"

Jiang Zhi raised his eyes and glanced at Sheng Tang, who was waving a big spoon, "She is...busy, should I give her the phone?"

"Oh, no need. Since you are Tangtang's master, let me ask you the same question. Well, does Professor Hu have a close disciple named Xiao Ye?"

Jiang Zhi hesitated, "Yes, you..."

What are you doing asking Xiao Ye if you have nothing to do?

"How is he doing in your institute? How is his relationship with Tangtang? Is he single?"

Jiang Zhi understood immediately.
Chapter completed!