Ye Zichuan's craftsmanship is better than she thought. There is a strong avocado gas at the bottom of the hot pot. The pepper is fried and pepper and pepper, and a layer of hot red oil floats on it. At first glance, it is professional.

She tried the taste, and it turned out to be the same as her visual inspection. The taste was very authentic.

Qiao Nian took the fat beef roll and got into the hair belly. A hot pot was drooling, and her sweat was eaten by her sweat.

After eating the man, the man opened her jar of herbal tea and put it at her hand.

"Drink some water."

Qiao's spicy is not good. Pick up the herbal tea and pour it. The cold tea is integrated with the spicy taste of the hot pot. After half a cup, the tongue is not so spicy.

She leaned on the chair with satisfaction and didn't want to move. Jiang Li was almost the same as her. The white face she ate was red and flushed.

You can consider going out to do a sideline business and open a hot pot restaurant! "

Qiao Nian was also interested in, crooked his head, his eyes blinked: "I think too."

It's really delicious.

At least she has never eaten the hot pot that has been made better than him.

Originally, Ye Zichuan intends to go back and hear her hoarse Microsoft's voice.

Gu San couldn't hear the eyes of the beads, and I didn't know why he agreed.

Isn't the Lord a day busy, what business is not good, because Miss Qiao said casually, consider opening a hot pot restaurant.

He couldn't imagine that a group of people in Beijing knew the expression of the hot pot restaurant in Beijing. He probably could surprise his chin.

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Qiao Nian's injury happened to have the reason that the light was not going to school. Shen Hui approved her for two weeks vacation and finally urged her to return to school.

Qiao Nian slowly arrived at school after finishing the second class in the morning.

Before going to the classroom, I hit Qiao Yan and a few B -class girls walking together.

Today, Qiao dressed in a beige fluffy dress, as if it was a women's clothing under a branch of Seven. Aunt Yuan sent her a picture album to pick her up. She suspected that the clothes were tedious.

Then, then

But she was impressed by Qiao Yan's skirt. She was the designer. Even if she was not the same type of designer, the design of this skirt was still disaster that made her remember.

The use of large lace and puff skirts. When she saw the picture, she suspected that no one could wear such exaggerated skirts.

Until I saw it with my own eyes, alas, like her thoughts, the contrition was exaggerated, and it was not suitable for daily wear.

Especially Qiao Yan, her facial features are very light, saying that it is good to call the temperament, and the unpleasant point is that the facial features have no characteristics, they are very small.

She is hard to wear a exaggerated style skirt that does not match her temperament at all. Her light facial features can't hold back the tedious design of the skirt. The effect of the big name on her body is not as good as those green tea style she matched.

Qiao Yan didn't think that the SEVEN brand was difficult to buy. Even the SEVEN branch clothing brand, you have to book in advance if you want to buy it. It is particularly troublesome.

Few people around the city can buy things of Seven.

This skirt was bought by Fordto's relationship, and she couldn't wait to penetrate it when she got it.
Chapter completed!