Many little sisters swarmed over Weibo in an instant.

There are even people who want to join in the fun at Qionglou Yuge hand in hand, but in the end they are persuaded by the long queue and they can only ask the sisters at the restaurant to help take more pictures.

...

When Bo Yucheng held his arms, Qinglan approached the restaurant.

Qionglou Yuge's main dishes are Chinese classical state banquet dishes. The interior decoration is retro and elegant. You can see mahogany screens carved with delicate patterns everywhere, and you can see ancient lanterns when you look up.

In the bustling city, it looks like an ancient restaurant.

"Master!" When Wei Ran heard that Qinglan came over to eat, immediately put down the work in the dining room and ran to the box to find her.

Shi Qinglan and Bo Yucheng are the best boxes.

Wei Ran's original immature face gradually opened up, and his tall figure was lined by the white chef's uniform. He was rather personable. "You don't have to tell me in advance."

"The back kitchen is busy, I just come over to have a meal at random."

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

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

He was puzzled when he took what Shi Qinglan handed him, and after unfolding it, he raised his eyes in surprise, "Master's wedding post!"

"Yeah." Shi Qinglan smiled happily, "Originally it was sent together, I thought I would pass it to you when I came over for dinner, and I will trouble you to give him Yan Xinyuan's invitation."

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

He burst into a bright smile, "No, I didn't expect that I could still attend Master's wedding...I am not saying that Master can't get married, I thought I was not qualified to come."

"Lan Lan's apprentice has a place anyway."

Bo Yucheng's voice was Shen Che, "Her people, I dare not shrink from the banquet list."

Shi Qinglan tilted his head playfully and looked at him.

Wei Ran squeezed the wedding invitation in his hand, "I wish Master and Master a hundred years! Give birth to your son early and early! I will definitely go back to attend your wedding with my brother!"

"Yeah." Shi Qinglan nodded gently.

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

Shi Qinglan ordered a few dishes that she preferred.

Bo Yucheng glanced at the menu and pressed his thin lips lightly. "Delete the crab noodles and fins. Let's serve the others as soon as possible."

Bo Yucheng put down the order menu in his hand.

He looked sideways at Shi Qinglan, his deep eyes were full of tenderness, "Hey, you are not suitable for crabs now."

"Almost forgot." Shi Qinglan didn't care.

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

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

Qionglou Yuge's serving speed is notoriously slow.

But the identities of these two big guys were unusual after all. Wei Ran went to the back kitchen and asked him to find a few people to help him. He personally served Shi Qinglan...

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

The dishes in the box were quickly served, and the air was filled with a strong fragrance of vegetables, and the delicious colors and flavors of the dishes caught the taste buds.

"Well, I haven't tried Qionglou Yuge's dishes."

Shi Qinglan picked up the chopsticks, "Um...it's a pity not worthy of green plum wine, I really want to try it..."

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

It's just that Shi Qinglan poured one drop before, and he hadn't even tasted the taste, but now he drinks a little better but is pregnant again.

Bo Yucheng flicked her head, "Want to drink?"

The man’s eyes were slightly deep, and his eyes, as deep as the night, were full of helplessness and petting, “You’re a little drunk when you get drunk. When would you dare to be interested in wine? Don’t even think about it.”

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

She took a chopsticks crystal meat, handed it to her mouth, chewing and muttering, "I just think about it..."

She can't drink alcohol anyway when she is pregnant now.

There are everything in dreams. Although it is said that it is not possible to dream in the daytime, it is always possible to replenish the brain.

After she unloads the goods, she must find a chance to taste green plum wine. By the way, it is okay to study the bartending wine at home. If you can't get addicted, let's do it.

"I can't even think about it." Bo Yucheng took an order for her.

It seems to see Shi Qinglan's careful thought, "You are not allowed to come and drink secretly after giving birth. You can only drink with me if you want to, eh?"

Shi Qinglan raised his eyes suddenly, those delicate eyes were shining, "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 bright as stars, full of expectation, "You can consider it, it depends on your performance."

Shi Qinglan's mood suddenly became happy.

Qionglou Yuge's dishes are as exquisite as ever, and Wei Ran's craftsmanship is also refined. Shi Qinglan has not increased his appetite due to pregnancy, and has maintained a perfect body shape so far.

She casually nibbled the post-dinner cake, "It's still sweet and delicious, it's cherry blossoms."

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

Bo Yucheng glanced at the pastry faintly with low eyes. The woman's fingers were white and her fingertips were finely powdered. They were lined up with the matte pastry, but he was never interested in desserts...

"Try it." Shi Qinglan pursed her red lips lightly.

She leaned forward slightly, resting her elbow on the dining table to support half of her face, and the other hand loosened the corner of his mouth again.

Shi Qinglan blinked her beautiful eyes, "I developed this state banquet cake in the beginning..."

Hearing this, Bo Yucheng bit his lips slightly.

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

Bo Yucheng pressed his lower lip lightly, "It's okay."

"It's so delicious." Shi Qinglan ate the little bits left, and after a glance, he saw some stars on the man's lips.

The crisp pastry left a trace on his lips, and Bo Yucheng's lips were crimson, looking like snow falling and red plums.

Shi Qinglan's red lips curled up slightly, a sly smile flashed under her eyes, and she leaned close to peck his lips.

Upon seeing this, Bo Yucheng immediately stretched out his hand to wrap her waist.

Shi Qinglan fell into his arms and lay half on his chest, with one hand around his neck, and the other hand gently resting on his chest muscles. It feels pretty good...

She couldn't help but poked it twice.

"What, huh?" The man's voice was low.

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

Bo Yucheng stared at her tightly with eyes slightly deep.

The two were so close that they could even hear each other's breathing. After a long time, he opened his lips slowly and cursed in a low voice, "...fairy."