The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

  Chapter 130 Lan Zhou (one more)

  The love letter music restaurant on the top floor of Times Square is a major landmark in Jiangzhou, a holy place for dating and confession, and a famous online celebrity check-in place.

  The elevator went up, Ming Chen grabbed Ming Ti’s hand nervously, and stammered, “Second Sister, where are we going?”

  On the electronic screen in the upper right corner of the elevator, the numbers are flashing rapidly in units of ten.

  Mingchen's heart is like riding a roller coaster, up and down.

   Ming lifted his pale lips, and secretly clenched Ming Chen's hand.

  Ding Jing said lightly: "The top layer."

  Mingchen took a breath.

  At the same time, there were two young couples in the elevator. One of them was a woman with a snake-like face and wavy curly hair, a brand-name woman took out an air cushion box to touch up her makeup in front of the mirror, and said: "Soil buns."

  The mirror was tilted and pointed at her boyfriend's face. The man looked obsessively in one direction, and the halazi almost came out.

The woman raised her head, and in front of the two of them stood a slender and tall back. Her hair was like a waterfall, hanging down to her waist. She wore a white skirt that was as long as her ankles. The hem of the white skirt was embroidered with dark silver lines, revealing in a low-key manner. It's unspeakably luxurious.

The back is straight, and there is a slightly smaller tote bag across the slender arms. It is not leather, but white cotton. It is embroidered with an orchid. It is elegant and fragrant. It is very unique. It complements this dress, and the fairy is fluttering. , Qingya out of the dust.

   With these eyes, she has been aware of the off-season and super-seasons of major luxury goods, but she has not been able to pull out which brand or designer the clothes come from. Maybe it is just a niche brand.

  The woman's eyes showed a trace of contempt, and she took care of her latest Chanel dress.

   Pushed his elbow against the man who was looking at the bewildered, and gave him a harsh look.

  The man came back to his senses, and when he saw a woman with brand-name heavy make-up and scratching her head, she felt a little disgusting for an instant.

  Women can see the impatience in the eyes of the other person, and feel a little bored. Men like the new and dislike the old. They can’t move their eyes when they see beautiful women.

  Thinking about the gaze falling on the white back in front of him, showing a bit of jealousy.

She is an internet celebrity with millions of fans. A rich second-generation boyfriend on the list takes her to various high-end occasions and creates a socialite life on the Internet. She is praised by fans on the Internet, and she feels like she is high-class. People.

  The love letter music restaurant on the top floor is a holy place for rich second generations and celebrities to meet and date. The per capita consumption starts at 3000, so don't come to join in the fun.

   also brought two small dumplings, now fishing Kaizi has to start from the doll.

  Flicking his finger, the number jumped to ninety and stopped.

The elevator door opened slowly, and the girl in front walked out. Only in the walking room did she see that the silver thread embroidered on the skirt turned out to be a lotus flower. With the steps of walking, the silver gleam complemented the graceful and delicate back. , It's so graceful and graceful, every step of the way.

  Pan Jingjing noticed that her boyfriend's eyes were staring straight at the back, and she wished to catch up with him immediately, and squeezed his arm in anxious manner.

  The man was in pain, frowned and glared at her displeasedly: "What are you looking at?"

   "Where are my eyes looking, does she look good with me?"

  He Maojie was too lazy to pay attention to her, now she only feels that her whole body is tacky and terribly greasy, and said impatiently: "You are endless?"

  Pan Jingjing gritted his teeth, this is the first time the other party has spoken to her in this tone.

  He Maojie walked a few steps quickly, the back that made him dream of him has disappeared, and he couldn't help but feel a little lost.

  Mingjing walked into the luxuriously decorated restaurant like a dream, and the waiter greeted him respectfully.

  "Hello, do you have an appointment?"

   "Mr. Song Yinzhang."

  Qufeitai’s name was inconvenient, so I used Song Yinzhang’s name to make an appointment.

  The waiter smiled and said, "Please follow me."

  Ming Jing followed her in, and Ming Ti and Ming Chen followed her honestly.

  After Der Spiegel walked in, Pan Jingjing walked in holding He Maojie’s arm.

Not long after, the elevator door on the other side opened and Zhao Zhen and Ran Tengxiao walked out.

  Zhao Zhen said speechlessly: "Cousin, this is a couple's restaurant, are we going to be honest?"

  Ran Tengxiao stretched out his right arm and sighed: "I can't help but let you take advantage of it once."

  Zhao Zhen gave him a glance: "I am obviously the one who suffers, OK?"

  But she was also very curious about whom Zhu Mingjing was dating. Zhu Mingjing looked at her desperate coldness. After returning to Jiangzhou, she didn't see any man she was close to.

  Zhao Zhen decided to make a big news.

The interior of the restaurant is luxurious and elegant. On the outdoor stand not far away, a man in a tuxedo sits in front of a white piano. With his fingers flapping, the soothing and gentle piano music flows out, floating in the air. Together with the night, add a touch of romantic charm to this ordinary night.

This restaurant is specially designed for couples dating. The independent decks are surrounded by green plants. The privacy is very good. Even if you go to the bathroom, there will be a dedicated passage without revealing your privacy. The decks are next to each other. From the floor-to-ceiling windows, from the height of the ninety-floor, you can have a panoramic view of the night view of Jiangzhou.

  Thousands of homes are illuminated with neon flashes, and Qujiang is like a hibernating dragon not far away, hovering and sleeping in the dark night.

  The scenery is beautiful.

  The waiter led the mirror to the deck and backed off.

  The Mr. Song greeted him in advance, he didn’t need any service, and he had to scan the QR code to place the order.

  Qu Feitai smiled and said hello: "You are finally here."

  Two small heads appeared behind Mingjing, and one of the beautiful and elegant little girls shot out surprises in her big eyes: "Qufeitai!"

  Mingti hurriedly covered her mouth and glanced around her eyes vigilantly.

  Qu Feitai was stunned, raised his eyebrows and looked at Mingjing.

   "My two younger sisters, Mingti and Mingchen." Ming Jing said in a brief and concise introduction.

  Qu Feitai instantly became clear, it should be the sisters of Der Spiegel.

"Hi, little sisters, how are you guys." Qu Feitai didn't lose out because of the two extra light bulbs. Instead, he felt that Ming Spiegel did not treat him as an outsider. By contacting people around her, he could understand more about it. By the way, buy people around her for her own use.

   "I'm your fan, your song is so good." The little girl stared at him with bright eyes. Like those crazy fans, the difference is that the eyes are innocent and clean, which makes people feel extra cute.

Qu Feitai couldn't help but bend his lips: "Which one of my songs do you like?"

   "White clothes." The little girl blurted out, humming a few words by the way.

  Qu Feitai was stunned, and subconsciously glanced at the mirror sitting on the opposite side.

  Ding Jing lowered her eyebrows, raised the kettle on the table, and poured a glass of water for the little girl beside her.

  Qu Feitai found out that the two little girls looked exactly the same, except that the little girl in front of her had beautiful eyebrows, innocent eyes, bright and innocent smile, and a somewhat pitiful temperament when she was not talking.

  The little girl sitting next to Ming Jing is stern, frowning, and she looks like a little adult at a young age.

  At this moment, staring at him with unkind eyes, as if he was a big bad guy with unforgivable heinousness.

  Qu Feitai was at a loss, wondering when he offended the other party.

  "Are you Mingti?" Qu Feita smiled, thinking that he was smiling very softly and kindly.

  Mingti grinds his teeth and is absolutely defensive. I didn't expect that my second sister had already boarded this thief ship. This young man named Qu Feitai was really annoyingly tight.

  Mingti gave a cold snort and ignored him, wondering how to let the other party back away in a calm manner.

  The second sister was last month that day, and he was the shrimp in the ditch.

  Take your own look, is it worthy of the second sister?

Qu Feitai touched his nose and smiled and pushed the menu to the front of Der Spiegel: "What do you want to eat? I heard that the wagyu rice in this restaurant is very good, and there are also truffle fries. Kids should like to eat... "

  Mentally said stiffly: "I'm not a kid."

  Qu Feitai thought that the little girl was so cute that she was so straightforward, she couldn't help but smiled: "Well, not a kid, you can order whatever you like, my brother will satisfy you."

  "I only have sisters and no elder brothers. Don't try to climb relatives."

  Qufeitai choked, smiled and shook his head.

  Qufeitai was the first time to be so despised.

   "Mingti, why are you speaking to my idol so fiercely." Ming Chen said unhappily.

  Qu Feitai smiled and said, "Just call me Brother Qu."

  Mingchen said with joy: "Brother Qu."

  The smile on the little girl's face is as sweet as eating honey.

  Mingti stared at Mingchen fiercely, spineless guy, go back and settle accounts with you.

   Ming Jing glanced at Ming Ti, and Ming Ti shrank his neck subconsciously. The fierceness he had just disappeared disappeared, just like a mouse that has seen a cat, very well-behaved.

  Qu Feitai raised his eyebrows. The way the three sisters get along is really interesting.

  Mingjing pushed the menu to Mingti: "What do you like to eat."

  Mingti opened the menu honestly, looked over one by one, Mingchen came over and huddled the two little girls together.

  Mingchen pointed to the menu: "I want to eat this."

  Mingti coldly hummed: "Fried chicken is unhealthy, you can't eat it."

  Ming Chen curled his lips: "Then I want to drink pearl milk tea."

   "They are all chemical additives and sugars, which affect development."

"You are too much, this won't let me eat, then won't let me eat, what do you let me eat?" He sat back down next to Qufeitai, feeling dull, thinking of something, and looked at Qufeitai handsome with his hands. His face was profiled, and his eyes gleamed with happiness.

   "Brother Qu, can I take a photo with you?"

   was rejected just now, the expectation in my eyes at this moment is really unbearable to refuse.

  Qu Feitai smiled and said, "Of course."

  Mingchen immediately took out a mobile phone from the small schoolbag on his back, skillfully unlocked it, turned on the camera, turned his head to Qufeitai and started various funny selfies.

  One big and one small two people are very happy to have fun.

  Ming Jing took a sip of tea and turned to look at the night view outside the French window.

  Mingti flipped through the menu angrily, staring at Mingchen ferociously.

  Meet the traitor of Sister Sewang!

  The two made a variety of funny expressions in their selfies. After a while, they took more than a dozen pictures in a row, and Ming Chen was satisfied.

When Ming Chen lowered his head to fix the photo, he turned his head and glanced at the Qufeitai. The boy looked straight at the opposite side, while the girl sitting on the opposite side looked out of the French window with her slender and elegant neck and her beautiful profile. The light glowed like a cold jade.

  Ming Chen covered her mouth and snickered, and quietly pulled Qufeitai's arm, Qufeitai turned to look at her.

  Mingchen lay on his ears, with hands close to his mouth, and said quietly: "The song in white clothes, you are my second sister."

  Qu Feitai's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at the little girl in front of him. There was a sly light in those beautiful and clear eyes, like a little fox.

  At this moment, the little fox looked at him proudly and smiled, as if saying, I guessed it right.

  Qu Feitai bends the corners of his lips, his handsome eyebrows are in a different kind of tenderness under the light, Ming Chen almost stares blankly.

"Yes."

  Qu Feitai admitted frankly, blinked, "So will you help me?"

  Mingchen frowned. When she frowned, she looked a little melancholy, which made people want to smooth her brows.

  Look at Ming Ti and Ming Jing opposite, and then at the handsome boy in front of him, his expression is very tangled.

  Qu Feitai smiled and said, "Okay, let's eat. After the meal, my brother will take you to a fun place."

   "Are you ready? Tell me, I place an order on my phone." Qu Feitai asked in a very gentle tone.

   Mingti glanced at Mingjing, and Mingjing took out his mobile phone: "I invite you to dinner, and I should place the order."

   scanned the QR code on the table, reported the name of the dish, ordered the dish under the mirror, and ticked the finger when he flicked the fried chicken and milk tea.

  Mingti stared at Mingchen again when he saw this, making Mingchen confused, but Mingchen, who was immersed in some kind of happiness, didn't bother to ignore her.

  After finishing the Mirror, he raised his eyes and looked at Qufeitai: "What are you eating?"

  Qufeitai turned a few pages of the menu and reported wagyu rice, beef tongue and mushroom soup.

  Ming Jing looked at Ming Chen, and Ming Chen smiled and said, "Second Sister, I am the same as Brother Qu."

  Tick the box and click to place an order.

   "You two, are you twins?" Qu Feitai was speechless at first.

  Mingti flew his eyes, isn't this asking you knowingly? Are you stupid?

  Mingchen nodded: "Yes, brother Qu, can you guess who of us is the older sister and who is the younger sister?"

  Qu Feitai's eyes turned between the two, and finally fell on Mingti: "You are my sister."

   Turned his head to look at Ming Chen: "You are my sister."

  Mingchen said happily: "Wow, Brother Qu, you are so smart."

   Ming mentioned that the other side had grind his teeth, the probability of one-half, what does it have to do with cleverness.

   "Brother Qu, let me tell you that when we were young, the master and the eldest sister often confused us, but the second sister never did."

  Qufeitai looked at Mingjing subconsciously.

  Ding Jing said lightly: "It's very simple, one shows his teeth when he smiles, and the other doesn't show his teeth when he smiles."

  Mingti has been serious since she was a child. When she was a baby, you couldn't see her teeth even when she laughed. Later, when the two grew up separately, their personalities became more prominent, and they were better recognized.

  As for the master and sisters who often admit their mistakes, they are just having fun in ordinary life.

  Ming Jing has been quiet since she was a child. In the three years, Anzhong was even quieter than before she came.

  It wasn't until Mingti and Mingchen came that there were laughter in Anzhong, and the master and senior sister couldn't put it down and loved them.

   "Huh? Is it that simple?" Ming Chen collapsed.

  Qu Feitai smiled, these three sisters are so interesting.

   Their days in the nunnery must be very warm and happy.

  Mingchen suddenly hugged his stomach: "Second sister, my stomach hurts and I want to go to the toilet."

  Ming Jing got up and said, "I will take you."

  Mingchen's eyeballs rolled, and he pulled Mingti who hadn't reacted and ran away: "No, let Mingti accompany me."

  The voice hasn't landed yet, and people have run away.

  Ming Jing shook his head and sat down again.

  Mingchen and Mingti are both smart, and there should be no accidents.

  Qu Feitai smiled and said: "The little sisters are so cute. With them with you, every day must be very fun."

  Ming Jing smiled, his eyebrows soft and soft.

  Qu Feitai stared blankly until the bell on the table reminded him that the waiter started serving food, Qu Feita immediately took out his hat and mask and put on it, he smiled apologetically at Mingjing.

  "Sorry, I won’t be able to let you have a meal."

   "It's okay."

  The waiter pushed the trolley, filled with a dazzling array of delicacies, and started serving one by one.

  The waiters are well-trained and do not squint, but they are still attracted by the young couple.

  The young man covered his face with a hat and mask. He kept hanging his head and couldn't see his face clearly, but he must be a handsome guy from the outline of his figure. He just had to wrap his meals so tightly? Is it shameful?

  The **** the opposite side is more and more beautiful and outstanding, sitting there quietly, like a fairy in the painting, the beauty is distorted.

Those who come to eat here are either rich or expensive. The waiter knows his heart and said respectfully after serving: "Hello, two guests, this restaurant is an anniversary event tonight, couples dining on Weibo to get 99 likes can be free of orders, 7:30 There is also a lottery, the first prize of the Maldives couples tour, the appearance of two talented women, I wish you a good relationship for a hundred years."

  The words fell and turned and walked out.

  Ming Jing frowned.

  Qu Feitai rolled his eyes, took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the table full of food.

"what are you doing?"

   "Although you don't care about the cost of a meal, but the wool is not white or white, and this activity is quite interesting, don't you think?"

   "You are a big star."

Is it crazy to post Weibo?

  Qu Feitai shook his phone, with a triumphant smile on his face: "Don't you know something like Weibo trumpet?"

As a qualified surfing teenager, a trumpet is essential. In order to avoid suspicion, I still use Song Yinzhang’s identity information. The ID is called Du Shang Lan Zhou. Now all netizens are Sherlock Holmes, in order to prevent being picked out. , His trumpet did not pay attention to anything related to Qu Feitai.

  In addition to music, he is also very interested in photography, so the trumpet is basically landscape photos taken by him, as small as an insect, as large as the blue sky and white clouds, under his lens, he has a special mood.

After playing the trumpet for a year, it has attracted nearly 200,000 fans. These fans are basically attracted by his photos, thinking that he is a great photographer. As long as he takes a photo, he will scream and lick under the comments. Graph.

  Qu Feitai took a picture of the food, basically no need to fix it, posted it, and accompanied the text-dinner, night scene, and her.

As soon as    posted, comments began to skyrocket.

  The comments that are basically stable at 200+ usually broke through almost in the blink of an eye.

  ——Ahhhh, Lanzhou has finally been updated, the composition and color are absolutely stunning...

  ——Fuck, this is the love letter music restaurant in Times Square, the famous internet celebrity check-in place, is Lanzhou a native of Jiangzhou? Wuwu didn't expect to be in the same city with my idol.

  ——Look at the upper right corner of the picture, there is a small white section. The opposite is a woman. Love letter music restaurant? Lan Zhou Da, this is the master of the famous grass.

  ——Nonsense, don’t you read the copy? That's a girl, isn't the meaning obvious enough?

  ——I’ve done this bowl of dog food. I wish a hundred years.

  Qufeitai was a bit shocked. Now the netizens are too powerful, and they can guess so much from a photo. Suddenly thinking that I am not Qufeitai now, I feel relieved.

  Click on the top comment. The ID is called Moth Fighting the Fire—Lan Zhou Da has a girlfriend. I'm withered, the envy of a single dog.

  I don’t know if this comment expresses the voice of the majority of single dogs, and it was praised to the front row.

  Qu Feitai replied to the other party: still working hard [dog head]

  As for the likes, not to mention, the number of likes has reached five hundred, and it is still increasing.

  Qufeitai put down his phone and smiled at Ming Jing: "Are you usually not surfing the Internet?"

  Mingjing said: "No, I will watch the news."

  "Do you play Weibo?"

  Ding Jing shook his head.

  "All domestic and foreign news will be updated on Weibo as soon as possible, so if you want to learn about national events, policy news, social and people’s livelihoods, etc., you must go to Weibo."

  Qufeitai stretched out his hand: "Shall I register a Weibo for you?"

  The young boy’s eyes are shining, like the brightest star in the night sky, dazzling.

  Ming Jing took out his mobile phone and handed it to him.

  Qufeitai's eyes are brighter.

  (End of this chapter)