She explained easily: "It's just a flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple. We are all one family."
A family? This statement confused everyone.
Seeing this, Chef Gu chuckled lightly, walked up to Lu Xixin, and said in a gentle and loving voice: "You are the Xixin that Uncle Gu calls you, right?"
Lu Xixin raised her eyes, squinted her eyes, then suddenly smiled and called out: "Aunt Qingyu."
Gu Qingwen was startled. She never expected that Lu Xixin would remember her. The last time she saw Lu Xixin was more than ten years ago. At that time, Lu Xixin was only seven or eight years old. After all this time, she actually still has
impression.
No matter what, the fact that she remembered him and called herself Aunt Qinghui showed that there was room for relaxation.
The lobby manager had called Gu Qinghui a long time ago to tell her what happened at the Gushan Restaurant, so she knew everything about it.
The diners were even more confused when they saw that the two parties actually knew each other.
What's going on? How come we even accepted the kiss after talking about it?
Gu Qinghui explained to everyone: "I'm sorry to make everyone laugh. This soup is indeed exclusive to Gushan Restaurant and was indeed created by Miss Lu. However, Xinyan has never met Miss Lu, so that's why today's incident happened.
It’s all a scene. It’s all because our ancient restaurant didn’t provide good hospitality, so today’s meal is skipped, it’s my treat.”
Gu Qinghui explained clearly in a few words, and then invited Lu Xixin to the inner room to talk.
Lu Xixin leaned on the chair, holding Shen Nianxi's little hand, with an indifferent expression, and shook her head nonchalantly: "Don't bother Aunt Qinghui, I have something else to do here."
Gu Qinghui didn't expect Lu Xixin to refuse, and her expression was stunned for a moment, but she quickly adjusted and smiled gently and lovingly at Lu Xixin: "Okay, if you have something to do, go ahead and do it. Come here often in the future."
, we all have time to talk.”
Lu Xixin nodded, with a cold expression. Only when she looked at Shen Nianxi, her eyes would exude warmth.
"Let's go." She turned to Shen Jiayao.
During this period, Shen Jiayao rarely spoke, and his expression was cold and indifferent. He seemed to be uninvolved in everything, leaving the home field completely to Lu Xixin, but whenever she needed it, he would respond immediately.
"Okay." Shen Jiayao stood up, adjusted Lu Xixin's collar, and said in a friendly tone, "Okay, Xixin."
After saying that, he took Shen Nianxi's hand and turned to Huang Xinyan, his expression as light as water: "Goodbye, Chef Huang."
The stance is quite firm and the attitude is quite clear.
Huang Xinyan bit her lower lip and looked at Shen Jiayao but hesitated to speak, but Shen Jiayao turned around as if he hadn't seen her.
When she walked out of the gate of the ancient restaurant, Lu Xixin suddenly turned her eyes and glanced at him with a teasing look: "Did you just see that? There's no need to talk anymore."
"What?" Shen Jiayao looked innocent, as if he didn't know anything, "What did you say just now, and why are you still trying to talk to me?"
This man is really good at changing the subject. If it weren't for her, Huang Xinyan wouldn't come here to make trouble.
Looking at the man's handsome and almost ostentatious face, Lu Xixin suddenly felt that her heart was clogged and there was an indescribable depression.
Huh, so arrogant!
In the ancient restaurant.
After Lu Xixin and everyone left, Gu Qingyu's originally gentle and loving expression suddenly turned cold, as if the cold wind in winter had chilled the heart and lungs.
"Master?" Huang Xinyan was frightened and subconsciously called out, "What's wrong with you?"
Gu Qingfu's eyes were cold and cold. She took out her mobile phone and dialed a number:
"Baizhi, it's me. Didn't you say that Chuanqiong Health Decoction is your unique recipe? How could Lu Xixin know about it? Didn't you say that she created it herself?"