I Became A Hit After My Divorce!

Chapter 437 0437: Is this your home?

Chapter 437 0437: Is this your home?

"Yes." Le Yao was delighted, "I can say that she is his daughter. Since she's here, it's really hard to say if she doesn't congratulate her."

The food in this top western restaurant is really well done, and everyone is satisfied.

However, Jojo said regretfully: "Baby, I still think your cooking is delicious, especially the desserts. I don't know why the tiramisu here, I always feel that something is missing."

Song Qiaoqiao and others who had tried Le Yao's craftsmanship also hurriedly nodded and agreed.

"For your flattery's sake, go back and make it for you to eat." Le Yao smiled, she really likes cooking. When she was a tour guide, she always had to taste the local delicacies when she went to a place, and then Taking advantage of the convenience of work, I asked the chef of the hotel canteen how to do it, and then I will try to do it when I go home.

My younger brother also loves to eat her cooking.

The crowd almost cheered.

"I'll go to the bathroom." Le Yao got up.

"I'm with you." Qiaoqiao also stood up, and the two walked out together.

The second floor is a circular design, the middle circle can see the situation of the lobby on the first floor, and there are four halls on the second floor. In addition to the banquet hall and western restaurant, there is also a coffee shop and a tea room.

The toilet is right in the middle of the tea room and the coffee shop. It is very large and luxurious. Once you enter it, it is a large small hall shared by men and women, and there are even sofas for rest.

Le Yao and Qiao Qiao washed their hands and walked out of the women's toilet, only to see a person coming out from the opposite side.

The man froze when he saw Le Yao: "Why are you here? You are not welcome here at all."

Le Yao looked at Han Pengcheng like a fool: "Here? Is this your home?"

"You..." Han Pengcheng was at a loss for words.

"Although this place is clean and smells good, it can't hide the fact that it's a toilet." Qiaoqiao smiled, "Isn't it normal for some people to live here?"

"It makes sense." Le Yao also smiled, then pulled Qiao Qiao and walked out.

"Han Binglan, you..."

Le Yao turned back suddenly.

Han Pengcheng was so frightened that he took two steps backwards. The sixteen-year-old boy who has entered the first year of high school this year is taller and stronger than Le Yao, but he is still afraid. After all, the memory of the last time he was beaten is still very deep.

Le Yao ignored him and left.

Han Pengcheng watched Le Yao enter the door of the western restaurant, and then stomped back.

"Son, why did you go for so long? Who messed with you?" Zhou Yunmeng hurriedly called to his side when he saw his son coming back.

"Who else? It's not that little bitch." Han Pengcheng pouted.

"Han Binglan? She's here too?" Zhou Yunmeng's eyes widened when he heard this, "Who asked her to come? Where is it?"

"she……"

"Forget it, I'll go find your dad." Zhou Yunmeng turned around and went to Korea Sheng.

But the sixteen-year-old boy was not reconciled. He felt that he was afraid that the little bitch would be embarrassed, so he had to teach her a lesson, but how to teach her a lesson was a problem.

Le Yao and Qiao Qiao returned to the restaurant and didn't mention Han Pengcheng. After all, in their opinion, it was really not a big deal.

After that, everyone had a lively meal for a while, and it was considered a good meal.

Everyone was very satisfied and expressed their gratitude to Nangong Jue.

Nangong Jue was depressed, but he still had to keep smiling.

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