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Many young sisters rushed over on Weibo instantly.

Some people even wanted to join the Qionglou Yu Pavilion hand in hand, but in the end they were persuaded to leave by the long queue, so they could only beg the sisters in the restaurant to help take more photos.

...

Bo Yucheng hugged Shi Qinglan and walked closer to the restaurant.

Qionglou Yuge mainly focuses on Chinese classical state banquet dishes. The interior decoration is retro and elegant. Mahogany screens carved with exquisite patterns can be seen everywhere. When you look up, you will see small lanterns in ancient style.

It is like a restaurant in the bustling city.

"Master!" When Wei Ran heard that when he heard this, Qinglan came over to have a meal, he immediately put down the work in the restaurant and ran to the private room to find her.

Shi Qinglan and Bo Yucheng are the best private rooms.

Wei Ran's originally tender face gradually grew, and his tall figure was set against the white chef's clothes, which looked a bit graceful. "You don't even tell me in advance if you come."

"I'm busy with the kitchen, so I just come here to have some food."

Shi Qinglan gently bent her red lips, and she took out two invitations from her bag, "It just so happened that this is for you."

"This is..." Wei Ran's clear eyes were a little confused.

He took the thing handed over by Shi Qinglan in confusion, and then opened it, raised his eyes in surprise, "Master's wedding post!"

"Yeah." Shi Qinglan smiled cleverly, "I originally sent it together. I thought I would come here to have dinner and I would send it to you. I'll give you Yan Xinyuan's invitation to him."

"Yeah, yeah." Wei Ran nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

He instantly opened a bright smile, "No, I didn't expect that I could still attend Master's wedding... I didn't say Master couldn't get married, I thought I was not qualified to come."

"Lanlan's apprentice has a place no matter what."

Bo Yucheng's voice was in a serious voice, "I dare not shrink her people on the banquet list."

Shi Qinglan looked at him playfully with his head tilted.

Wei Ran tightened the wedding invitation in his hand, "I wish Master a happy marriage! Early, early to have a noble son! I will definitely go back to attend your wedding!"

"Yes." Shi Qinglan nodded gently.

Wei Ran then bent down and pushed the menu in front of her, "Master, see what you want to eat, I'll make it myself."

Shi Qinglan ordered a few dishes she liked more.

Bo Yucheng glanced at the menu and pursed his thin lips gently, "Delete the crab noodles wings, and let the others go as soon as possible."

Bo Yucheng put down the order menu in his hand.

He looked at Shi Qinglan with gentleness in his deep eyes, "Be good, you are not suitable for eating crabs now."

"I almost forgot." Shi Qinglan didn't care.

She raised her eyes and looked at Wei Ran, "Just listen to him."

"Okay." Wei Ran nodded softly, then turned around and left the box with the order menu.

The speed of serving dishes in the Qionglou Yuge is notoriously slow.

But the identities of these two big guys are unusual after all. Wei Ran went to the kitchen and specifically instructed him to find a few people to help him. He personally gave Shi Qinglan the dishes...

Although he is just the chef of state banquet pastries here, his level of cooking state banquet dishes should not be underestimated. After all, he was an apprentice taught by Shi Qinglan himself.

The dishes in the private room were served quickly, and the air was filled with a strong aroma of dishes, and the dishes with both flavors were erected by the taste buds.

"Okay, I haven't eaten the dishes from Qionglou Yuge."

Shi Qinglan picked up the chopsticks and said, "Well... it's a pity that I don't deserve some green plum wine. I really want to try it..."

The green plum wine brewed by Qionglou Yuge is very famous.

But Shi Qinglan poured a drop of it before, and he had never tasted it. Now he has a little better alcohol content but is pregnant again.

Bo Yucheng flicked her head lightly, "Do you still want to drink?"

The man's eyes were slightly deep, and his eyes as deep as the night were full of helplessness and doting. "You are drunk with a small amount of wine. When will you still be interested in wine? Don't think about it."

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan's white and tender cheeks bulged slightly.

She picked up a chopstick of crystal meat and handed it to her mouth to chew it while muttering, "I'm just thinking about it..."

Anyway, she is pregnant now and can't drink.

There are everything in your dreams. Although you can’t dream during the day now, you can always make up for it.

After she unloads the goods, she must find an opportunity to try the green plum wine. By the way, she will study it at home to make wine. If you can't get enough of it, then you can do it.

"I can't do it." Bo Yucheng picked up orders for her.

It seemed that Shi Qinglan's little thoughts were seen, "You are not allowed to come and drink secretly after giving birth. If you want to drink, you can only drink with me, huh?"

Shi Qinglan suddenly raised his eyes, and his delicate eyes were shiny, "Would you like to take me to drink?"

Bo Yucheng: "..."

He didn't seem to mean that just now.

But seeing the woman's eyes as bright as stars, full of expectations, "You can consider it and see your performance."

Shi Qinglan suddenly felt happy.

The dishes in Qionglou Yuge are as exquisite as ever, and Wei Ran's craftsmanship is also improved. Shi Qinglan has not had a significant increase in appetite due to pregnancy, and has maintained a perfect body shape so far.

She casually bit the pastry after meals, "It's still sweet and delicious, it's cherry blossom flavor."

"Do you want to taste it?" Shi Qinglan handed it to his mouth.

Bo Yucheng glanced at the pastry with his lower eyes. The woman's fingers were white and her fingertips were slightly powdery. She was more and more exquisite by the pink pastry, but he had never been interested in desserts...

"Try it." Shi Qinglan's red lips gently pouted.

She leaned forward slightly, her elbows were supported on the dining table and her other hand loosened to the corner of her mouth.

Shi Qinglan blinked his beautiful eyes lightly, "I first developed this state banquet pastry..."

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng bit his lips and bit his mouth.

The taste is extremely soft, and the faint cherry blossom fragrance and the non-greasy sweetness spread between the lips and teeth in an instant...

Bo Yucheng pursed his lower lip and said, "It's okay."

"How delicious." Shi Qinglan ate the remaining small dot, and after a glance at the man's lips, he saw a little star point on his lips.

The crispy pastry left some traces on his lips, and Bo Yucheng's lips were crimson-colored, looking like snow-falling red plums.

Shi Qinglan's red lips were slightly raised, a sly smile flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly leaned closer to peck at his lips.

Seeing this, Bo Yucheng immediately reached out to wrap his hand around her waist.

Shi Qinglan fell into his arms, half lying on his chest, holding one hand around his neck, and gently putting the other hand on his chest muscles, which felt quite good...

She couldn't help but poke it twice.

"What to do, huh?" The man's voice was deep.

Shi Qinglan looked at him with a clever smile, "You have some pastries on your lips, I'll just eat them for you."

Bo Yucheng stared at her with a slightly deeper look.
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