It's like a junior high school student who hasn't graduated yet.
"Ah!!"
When did you change your clothes? Why doesn't she feel anything at all! !
Song Yaoyao peeled off the collar and looked, there was nothing, and there was no strange feeling on her body.
"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!
Song Yaoyao threw herself into the bed with a sad face, almost crying stupidly by herself.
Oh my god, Song Yaoyao, can't you even seduce people? Can this still fall asleep
"Tuk tuk."
"Miss Song, are you awake? You can have breakfast."
Song Yaoyao dazedly patted her little face, crackling, as if she didn't feel any pain at this moment.
She wished she could just dig a hole in the ground and disappear completely in this world.
How embarrassing is it if I see my brother later
It's just that there are not so many impossible things in the world.
Even if she really digs a crack in the ground, she won't be able to get into the ground, but will fall into the first floor.
Song Yaoyao tapped her head.
"Song Yaoyao, what the hell are you thinking about in your head?"
Those unrealistic ideas in her mind were impossible to realize, Song Yaoyao stood up with blank eyes.
Be ashamed, be ashamed—
Just as he was about to wash and change his clothes and go downstairs, he suddenly saw a sticky note on the desk lamp from the corner of his eye.
'I like everything about you
If you want to participate in a variety show, you can go, you can eat desserts, but eat less
When you wake up, I'm already on the plane to country y
When I come back, show me that suit again.
—Your Mr. Huo'
"Ah!! So annoying!"
Song Yaoyao patted her small face, and her skin couldn't help heating up.
The corners of the lips couldn't help but rise.
What a man to love and hate.
"How are you, baby? Has Mr. Huo allowed you to join my restaurant?"
"I can do it whenever I want, and I don't need his permission."
Song Yaoyao pretended to be serious.
Tang Xinrou and Xu Yue rolled their eyes at the same time.
"Then you are awesome!"
Xu Yue gave a thumbs up: "The head of the family is amazing!"
"cough-"
Song Yaoyao rubbed her nose, "Of course, in our house, I have the final say!"
Tang Xinrou pulled her lips, wanting to say: Honey, you can hardly hide your guilty appearance, OK
But thinking of Song Yaoyao being exposed, she might become angry from embarrassment. And her terrifying lethality kept Tang Xinrou sane.
Well, if you don't tell the truth, you are still good friends.
Days flew by.
It's finally time to participate in the variety show "My Restaurant".
Song Yaoyao and Tang Xinrou, who are employees of this period, want to take part in an interview.
The person in charge of the interview is, of course, the owner and chef of the restaurant—Pan Shiyu.
"Yoyao, have you learned how to make scrambled eggs?"
Tang Xinrou was on a variety show for the first time, so she was somewhat nervous.
She followed behind Song Yaoyao, "I feel that my fried pork with celery tastes very ordinary, what should I do? Ah, why don't we go back!"
Song Yaoyao pushed open the door and puffed out her chest.
"I don't, if you want to go back, go back by yourself."
She wants to eat delicious food.
"Wow, a new guest has arrived! Come and welcome!"
Pan Shiyu is still busy in the back kitchen. Besides him, there are two resident guests in the restaurant as his helpers.
One is Dong Wen, a current traffic niche student. He is only seventeen years old this year and will take the college entrance examination next year. And he made his debut as a child actor, and he cooperated with Pan Shiyu when he was six years old and played his son. So in the show, Pan Shiyu is sometimes called father, and the father-son relationship between the two is also a picture that netizens love to see.