That's a swimsuit photo of three people!?

Yingli Li was wearing a pink split swimsuit with white dots and lace skirt, and a cute style.

Undoubtedly, the elements of micro-curve, smooth, tender and cuteness are revealed.

Isabella is wearing a pure white bikini with gold edges, which shows elegance in purity.

In the simplicity, the girl's beautiful figure and fair and smooth skin are fully displayed.

As for Shiyu...

Qian Chen can only be described in the word "bold".

The pure black bikini fully demonstrates Shiyu's fair and jade-like skin.

Shi Yu, swimming trunks, actually chose the thin rope style very boldly!

Except for the indescribable parts wrapped by a piece of cloth the size of a palm, large sections of snow-white skin were exposed to the air.

The upper body was like a string, with a knot tied behind the back, revealing the entire back completely naked.

Whether it is the butterfly knot on the waist or the back, it really makes people want to reach out and untie it!

Fortunately, he had experienced the baptism of a critical blow of the "cheongsam" before, and Qian Chen resisted it with his tenacious willpower this time.

Shi Yu snatched her phone with a red face, turned it off at once, then lowered her head slightly, not daring to look at him.

As for Qian Chen, he seemed to be more embarrassed than her, and he didn't know where to put his eyes.

The two of them suddenly fell into a strange atmosphere.

But who is Shiyu?

In addition to eating, sleeping, and writing light novels every day, her greatest pleasure is to tease her younger brother.

She turned her eyes and a hint of cunning revealed in her eyes.

At this time, the two were sitting shoulder to shoulder on the sofa, but Shi Yu suddenly stood up and slowly leaned towards Qian Chen.

Qian Chen subconsciously hid back, but how big a double sofa can be.

Soon he was forced to the corner of the sofa by Shiyu, and Shiyu supported his hands beside him.

A standard sofa!

"What do you want to do, sister?"

Qian Chen swallowed his saliva and said carefully.

Shiyu showed a charming smile and her fingers gently stroked her sideburns.

"Does it look good?"

"Well..."

"Did the photo just now look good~?"

Qian Chen nodded subconsciously.

"You said...who is the best among the three of us?"

"Of course it's you, sister!"

Qian Chen replied without hesitation.

He didn't want to commit suicide, and what he was telling was completely the truth.

Shiyu's eyes showed a satisfied expression.

Qian Chen had just breathed a sigh of relief, but Shi Yu suddenly asked.

"Then~ I'll wear it for you next time I'll show you how good~ brother? brother? jun~~"

Shi Yu said as she stretched out a finger and gently slid across Qian Chen's chest.

The charming eyes, the gentle commotion on the chest, and the words full of hints.

Puff!

Qian Chen's nose suddenly felt like half of the gate was opened, and blood flowed into a river...

Shiyu went out to send the illustrations with a refreshing spirit, leaving Qian Chen alone on the sofa and unable to move.

After a long time, Qian Chen, who had recovered, entered the practice mode again.

Time passes slowly, and in a blink of an eye, it is the day when the restaurant of the different dimension is opened again.

What Qian Chen didn't expect was that the restaurant in the Second Dimension had just opened and someone who unexpectedly walked in.

The iconic mustache, a pair of sunglasses, and a band sticker on his face.

A great tycoon who claimed to be the world's number one weapon inventor has visited the alien dimension restaurant again.

Qian Chen showed a hint of surprise.

"Long time no see, Mr. Tony Stark."

Stark slowly took off his sunglasses and nodded calmly.

"We haven't seen each other for a month, boy."

The curiosity in Qian Chen's eyes became even stronger.

Tony Stark was full of energy and confidently expressed his words a month ago, but in Qian Chen's eyes, he looked like a child who never grew up. In order to show his existence, he deliberately seemed to be unique.

But I haven't seen each other in just one month.

When we met again, Stark's eyes were tired, vicissitudes of life, with a hint of melancholy. His whole temperament also seemed much calmer, and he looked like a middle-aged successful person.

If those uncles are arrested, they will be drooling.

Qian Chen was very curious about what happened that could make a person change so much in just one month.

So much so that Stark, who was a romantic wanderer, transformed into a calm middle-aged man with a career.

What surprised Qian Chen the most was that something flashed with blue light appeared on Stark's chest.

Curious, Qian Chen spoke directly.

"Mr. Stark, is it popular to install LED lights on your chest now?"

Stark's face suddenly sank.

"You little kid, you really don't have the eyesight, this is..."

Stark suddenly stopped and waved his sunglasses in his hand.

"Forget it, you don't understand even after saying it. You just need to know that this is another cross-age invention of this genius."

Qian Chen shrugged and did not continue to ask.

No matter how prominent the other person is in his own world, how many secrets he has.

In the alien restaurant, they only have one identity, that is, diners.

"Mr. Stark, I want to have something to eat today. This restaurant has recently launched a few new dishes."

Qian Chen said as he put the prepared menu in front of Stark.

Stark raised his eyebrows.

"So, let me see."

So a beautifully crafted menu was handed to Stark.

Qian Chen, who used to be a big foodie, knew very well that a beautifully crafted menu was the first step for diners to understand the restaurant.

When diners flip through the menu page by page, they will involuntarily begin to imagine the taste of the dish.

Waiting for the process of serving will aggravate this sense of expectation.

So a truly excellent restaurant can firmly attract diners from the appearance, cleanliness, and from the first glance of the menu when diners see the menu.

The menu of "Chenguang" was made by Qian Chen himself strictly checked.

As a big foodie, he knows how to catch the stomach of diners from the beginning of his eyes.

On the high-definition and full-color menu, each page is printed with cooking photos taken through perfect focus and photo angles, and the ingredients used in the cuisine, the general cooking process, and the taste and taste of the dishes are introduced in Chinese, Japanese and English.

Especially the last item, Qian Chen asked his genius literary girl sister to help her refer to it in order to make perfect sense.

Tony Stark just looked at the two pieces on the first page, half of which were cut, and the juice flowed across the wall, and the inviting fried bread, and the tip of his tongue began to secrete saliva.

"Um~ That's all! This fried bread, two kinds of the same as five!"

Stark poked the menu hard, completely in a stance that he wanted to pick out the fried bread from the menu photos to satisfy his cravings first.

"Hold on."
Chapter completed!