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Chapter 415

Qi Boyan is good-looking, and his son Fu Dongchen is also good-looking. Qi Boyan has an attractive temperament, and his son Fu Dongchen also stands out among the crowd.

Obviously Fu's mother is used to seeing all kinds of outstanding young people, but when she saw Qi Boyan's face clearly, she didn't know why, she was so stunned.

It wasn't until Meng Yao waved his hand in front of her that she regained her consciousness.

"he……"

Fu's mother didn't know why, but she felt that Qi Boyan was familiar. After she came to her senses, she kept staring at him.

Meng Yao had previously guessed that Qi Boyan and the male protagonist had exchanged identities. Now seeing Fu Ma's expression, she hurriedly asked: "What's wrong? Do you know him?"

"No, I don't know him, I just think..."

What do you think, Fu's mother didn't say anything, she waved her hands absentmindedly, and didn't dwell on why she felt Qi Boyan was familiar to her. She took Meng Yao's hand and said, "I'm really sorry for what happened just now. I didn't know my daughter-in-law's family was so unreasonable."

, come up and take action!”

Meng Yao smiled and said, "Just don't blame me for letting people arrest me!"

Fu Ma immediately waved her hand, "No way, they were the ones who made the move first. Everyone present saw it. Of course I won't be unreasonable!"

Meng Yao is very happy, fortunate that Fu Ma is not an unreasonable person.

If Fu's mother is really her mother-in-law, she should accept it easily.

Meng Yao glanced at Qi Boyan, whose expression softened for a moment, but soon returned to his cold look.

Meng Yao asked Fu’s mother: “Are you still staying for dinner?”

Fu's mother didn't even hesitate, and replied loudly: "Of course, I came with my friend just to eat what you cooked."

"My friend hasn't come yet, I'll introduce her to you later!"

She found an empty table nearby and sat down.

The stool that Qiao Chuan had moved just now had been quietly lifted up and put away by Jiang Wenlei.

Fu Ma felt that the people from Meng Yao's restaurant were quite clever in inviting them.

When Qiao Chuan's family was causing trouble just now, not only Qi Boyan rushed over, but Jiang Wenlei, who had been cleaning up, also rushed over immediately.

But because Qi Boyan was in front, he tidied up the messed up tables and chairs and calmed the frightened guests.

Seeing that the restaurant was clean and tidy, and smelling the rich aroma of rice, Fu Ma felt a little more approving in her heart. She tilted her head and smiled at Meng Yao and said, "You don't have to let go of what their family did just now.

In your heart, there is no need to think what will happen to me because of this. Although I am not a very good person, I still make some sense!"

Meng Yao curled his lips and complimented a few words, then picked up the menu and showed it to Fu Ma.

It's cold, so I added several kinds of pots, all of which are hot dishes. I use a small stove to simmer them, which is very convenient.

The restaurant has prepared free jujube tea, but there is also hot milk tea. If you have children, a cup will be served to you.

Fu's mother originally wanted jujube tea, but seeing how delicious the other children's milk tea was, she was ready to make the move, so she changed it to a cup of milk tea.

I became addicted to this drink.

"This milk tea is good. It tastes sweet and doesn't have that milky smell. It's not greasy at all. Give me two more cups!"

Meng Yao couldn't help but remind: "I've gained weight after drinking milk tea. Are you sure you want to drink three cups?"

Fu Ma subconsciously touched her waist and said, "Forget it, I'm just talking!"

This person, the better his living conditions are, the more he pays attention to his image.

Originally, in this era, people only cared about having enough food and clothing, and few people cared about being fat or thin, but Fu Ma already cared about it.

She has no worries about food or clothing, and her pursuits are high.

Meng Yao couldn't help but laugh out loud.

It’s just a few cups of milk tea, and I don’t drink it as often as I did in later generations. How could I gain weight?

Meng Yao served a cup of jujube tea, "This is jujube tea brewed with red dates. It is good for beauty. You can drink more of this!"

As soon as Fu Ma heard about "beauty and nourishing the face", she couldn't help but reach out and touch her face.

She is really at the forefront of fashion. In these days when everyone except celebrities use water to wash their face, she has already used beauty and skin care products, so she looks much younger.

"This is good, then I'll drink this!"

Fu Ma made her choice like a child, and finally reluctantly put aside the half-drunk milk tea and drank jujube tea.

Although jujube tea is delicious, she still likes to drink fragrant milk tea.

She looked at this and that, and finally couldn't help but secretly sip milk tea after Meng Yao left.

Meng Yao noticed Fu Ma's behavior and couldn't help but snicker.

He secretly poked Qi Boyan to remind her to look.

Qi Boyan pressed his forehead helplessly.

He naturally had expectations for his parents, whom he had never met, but his mother's childish behavior inevitably made him feel that his image was shattered.

"Such a mother is actually quite good. With such a good attitude, she must have few conflicts."

Qi Boyan nodded, "Yes, but if you say less, it will definitely make people worry a lot."

Meng Yao: "..." Will it happen? Will it happen?

Fu Dongchen arrived quickly after picking up Qiao Xiyan and Jiang Yan by car.

Qiao Xiyan's face darkened when she knew she was eating at Mengyao's restaurant again.

She couldn't help but said to Fu Dongchen: "I have opened a new restaurant. Mom must not have tasted it yet. Otherwise, go to my restaurant. The chefs in the restaurant I open are very good. Maybe you don't know, it's the one in Kyoto."

The chef of Liu Ji’s private kitchen.”

After saying that, when Fu Dongchen didn't speak, Qiao Xiyan bit her lower lip and turned to look at Jiang Yan, who was smiling, "Godmother, what do you think?"

"Of course that's fine!"

Jiang Yan smiled brightly, "I know the private restaurant you mentioned. It's very popular, especially the chef, whose cooking skills are very good. I've been thinking about it for a long time, but I didn't expect to be able to eat it here!"

Qiao Xiyan's lips couldn't help but curl up, and she talked to Jiang Yan enthusiastically.

"The chef of this private restaurant passed away, and his apprentice took over. Although he was an apprentice, he was younger than his master, and his cooking skills were far superior to his master. He, he originally followed his master's words,

He practiced cooking and studied everywhere. It took a lot of effort for me to get him to agree to work in my restaurant for three months and bring out an apprentice!"

Jiang Yan nodded repeatedly, "According to what you said, I'm looking forward to it even more!"

As if he understood Qiao Xiyan's meaning, he smiled and said to Fu Dongchen: "Have Dongchen eaten at Xiyan's restaurant a long time ago? So have you. The taste is so good, and it's a restaurant owned by my own family. So have you."

Why don’t you take me and your mother to try it?”

"Does your mother know about the restaurant Xiyan opens in town?"

Fu Dongchen drove the car intently. After hearing this, he raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Yan's expression in the rearview mirror.

"Know!"

Jiang Yan's expression did not change, she placed her fingers on her knees and tapped them lightly, and the corners of her lips curved deeper.

"Then I guess the reason why your mother didn't go is because she was petty. She thought about the restaurant owned by her daughter-in-law and didn't invite her there. She was feeling angry!"
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