After the rebirth became popular in the entertainment circle, the scumbags regretted it

There is no menu for today’s dinner, only Chef Andy’s personal experience.

Hemu told Mingdai that Andy's cooking style is different, focusing on the original flavor of the ingredients, and the taste is lighter.

When the dishes came one after another, Ming Dai finally understood what the original flavor meant——

"Are these green beans?"

Ming Dai looked left and right, but she didn't see anything special about this green beans.

He Mu held back his laughter:
"Try it first."

Mingdai doubted it and tried it for a while.

Only then did she realize that this simple dish of green beans completely subverted her imagination.

The ingredients are as fresh as if they were just picked from the vegetable garden. There are no unnecessary cooking techniques. They are simply boiled and simply seasoned with olive oil, green onions and salt. They are served on the table, but they have a unique and fresh flavor.

But what impressed Mingdai the most was the black truffle puff pastry soup. It is said that this is Andy's famous work. The soup cup is in the shape of a wine glass, containing rich soup with black truffles, foie gras, carrots, chicken, and mushrooms. Covered with handmade fluffy puff pastry.

When eating, use a spoon to break up the pastry and mix it with the soup. The crispy pastry is intertwined with the rich soup. Top-quality ingredients are brought into full play in the hands of top chefs.

That taste is really unforgettable for Ming Dai.

Soon, Mingdai had no time to think.

She was completely immersed in the pleasure brought by the food, and every nerve in her body danced with pleasure.

Before she could hold it back, she drank two glasses of white wine.

The alcohol smell is not strong, with a fruity aroma.

But it has great staying power.

Soon, Mingdai's cheeks were like rouge, and the peach pink color gradually became fragrant and hot.

He Mu, who was across a dining table, had no choice but to stop him:

"Okay, don't drink too much."

Ming Dai avoided He Mu with a glass of wine and sat in the sofa chair, laughing so hard:
"No, don't worry about it!"

The coquettish ending was trembling, like it had a little hook.

He Mu's eyes darkened quietly under the light.

But Mingdai didn't realize it.

She liked the taste of this wine very much. It was sweet and a little sour, just right for her taste.

Not long after, a few more cups were down.

Ask Mingdai to lie directly on the table, support her chin with her hands, and lean on her as if she had no bones.

She stretched out her little finger tremblingly and scratched in He Mu's palm.

"Why are your hands so stiff? Are they different at all?"

"..."

"Your skin is so white, but not as white as mine, hehe."

"..."

"Your eyelashes are so curled up, I wonder if they can be pulled off..."

"……hiss."

He Mu raised his hand to cover his eyes, where Ming Dai had pulled off one of his eyelashes.

In fact, the pain is not very painful.

However, in this dark environment, the small pain was infinitely magnified. Along the nerves, the strange feeling quickly spread throughout the body.

Adam's apple rolls.

He Mu lowered his eyes and looked at the innocent and charming Ming Dai. The deep rhythm of his voice was quietly consistent with the roar of the heart of the earth:
"Dede, do you know what you are doing?"

"Why don't I know! Of course I know! I especially know!"

Ming Dai raised her chin high, like a proud cat.

That grunting look made me want to step on He Mu!
Following her movements, a faint fragrance penetrated into He Mu's bones.

The muscles in his body tensed involuntarily.

After a long time, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're drunk, let's go, I'll take you home."

Otherwise he will go crazy.

Ming Dai responded vaguely and stood up while being led by He Mu.

When checking out and leaving, the waiter unexpectedly said:

"Chef Andy said he wanted to meet with Mr. Andy, but he is a little busy right now..."

"Feel sorry."

He Mu nodded politely, clasped Mingdai's waist tightly with his big palms, pressed her little face into his arms, and said, "My girlfriend is drunk, so she may not be able to stay for a long time. Please tell Andy that I will come visit him tomorrow."

The waiter nodded blankly.

Then he watched helplessly as the tall He Mu picked up the petite and thin girlfriend in his arms with one arm. His posture was as light as nothing, but he was caring as if he were treating a rare treasure.

After leaving with Mu Mingdai, the waiter who came back to his senses shook his head and smiled.

It’s another day to cry for other people’s love!

Here.

He Mu temporarily called the driver and drove them back.

On the way back, Ming Dai was very peaceful and slept on He Mu's lap.

Just as she was sleeping, she felt uncomfortable and her neck was stiff, so she turned over.

He Mu held her neck in time and used his big palm as a pillow.

Mingdai finally felt comfortable now and quickly fell asleep.

So for 10 minutes, He Mu held Mingdai's neck in this position and watched her sleep.

Occasionally I can't help but touch her hair and caress her cheek.

But she never woke up Mingdai.

Arriving at Mingdai’s house soon.

He Mu was about to pick her up, but found Ming Dai rubbing her sleepy eyes and turning over to sit up.

"arrived home?"

He Mu, who was tortured and endured all the way:

"Ah."

The heartless Ming Dai had no idea what she had brought to He Mu.

She woke up a little and got out of the car on her own.

The night breeze blew slightly on her face, making her feel more awake.

She stood at the door of the small courtyard of the villa, looking at the endless winding road. Both sides were planted with tall double-petaled cherry blossoms. At this time, the branches were covered with layers of dark and light pink petals. .

When the wind blows, the faint fragrance of cherry blossoms spreads and wraps people up.

The petals fell gracefully, like a romantic rain.

"It's spring."

Ming Dai smiled and narrowed her eyes, as if there were water ripples in her eyes.

I have been busy on the set in the past few months, and I didn’t even know that spring has arrived and even the cherry blossoms are in bloom.

Hemu walked closer, helped Mingdai take away the cherry blossom petals that fell from her hair, and said warmly:
"Go in, drink and rest early."

"Ah."

Mingdai responded and was about to leave.

Suddenly, she stopped and tiptoed close to He Mu's ear:

"Would you like to go upstairs?"

Hemu's jawline suddenly tightened!
For a long time, he suppressed it with strong restraint and shook his head:
"You are very tired, take a good rest."

In fact, Ming Dai felt a little annoyed after saying this.

But it was a bit regretful to hear He Mu's rejection.

Human psychology is indeed contradictory.

"Ok."

She waved to He Mu and walked slowly into the door.

Fingerprint unlock, open the door, close...

Tatata!
Footsteps suddenly approached from behind!

Before Mingdai could turn around, she felt someone pinching her waist and pressing her against the cold wall.

drop.

The door closes automatically.

The overwhelming hot atmosphere enveloped the whole place.

That is a temperature that is enough to melt icebergs that have been frozen for thousands of years.

Suddenly it started to rain lightly outside the house.

On a spring night, cherry blossoms are flying, and the moist air is mixed with the fragrance of earth.

Then he went up against the rain curtain, and kept going up, until he fell into the boundless sea of ​​clouds. (End of chapter)