When Zhao Shucheng heard Zhong Xiaoqin say this, he smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about our affairs. You can understand your own affairs first." "Zhao Shucheng, why do you say I'm stupid? Where am I stupid?"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm praising you. Stupid and cute are not saying you are stupid, but a kind of praise, just thinking that such a girl is cute."

As he said that, he glanced at Zhao Jingyu beside him and said, "It's not like Jingyu beside me, who is smart and doesn't want to be reluctant to do so, which makes me love and angry."

"There is no such thing as me. If you like stupid and cute people, I can do it too!"

When Zhao Jingyu heard Zhao Shucheng say this, she knew he was joking and said in cooperation.

"Don't, I just like you like this. How cute you are when you act cute. If you become stupid, you will not be you."

Something wrong at the dinner table had long been seen by Xu Huanshan and Gu Jia, but Xu Huanshan was just eating barbecue silently. He finally had to eat something tonight.

Gu Jia said in a smooth move: "Okay, okay, everyone, hurry up and try Xiaoqin's craftsmanship and see how it is?"

When Zhong Xiaoqin saw Zhao Shucheng preparing to eat the barbecue he made, she couldn't help but take a bite and said, "It's so delicious. I feel like I'll never know such a delicious barbecue anymore."

Zhao Shucheng tasted it and felt that the taste was just that. I don’t know if it attracted Zhong Xiaoqin’s attention just now, but there was still a little bit of rawness in the middle.

"Yes, I really rarely have the chance to eat such a half-baked one."

"Especially, I heard that you were feeling uncomfortable a while ago and your immunity decreased. You should eat less. If you get sick, it will be bad."

When Zhong Xiaoqin heard Zhao Shucheng say this, she snorted angrily and started eating on her own.

Zhao Shucheng was not just talking about it, but he continued to roast the barbecue on the fire, and even took the one in front of Zhao Jingyu and Gu Jia to continue to roast it.

When Zhong Xiaoqin saw Zhao Shucheng's actions, she couldn't help but believe that it was really not cooked, but she was embarrassed to ask Zhao Shucheng for help, so she could only eat it viciously.

He also said, "Hey, you still barbecue. Can you? Don't bake it all in a while."

"Don't worry, my skills are not something that ordinary people can eat. Just don't be greedy and cry when the time comes."

As Zhao Shucheng rotated the barbecue on the fire, a fragrance emanated from the barbecue. After others smelled it, they couldn't help but look at the barbecue in Zhao Shucheng's hand.

"It smells so good!"

"It really tastes very fragrant. Zhao Shucheng, didn't expect you to have such a skill?"

Gu Jia didn't expect that Zhao Shucheng would have such a skill. Although he was in a barbecue restaurant, he obviously felt that the barbecue made by Zhao Shucheng tasted unique, but he didn't see Zhao Shucheng put other seasonings on it.

Zhong Xiaoqin looked at Zhao Shucheng's barbecue for people, and then looked at what was in his hand, and suddenly felt that it was not delicious.

But she couldn't help but ask Zhao Shucheng to barbecue for her, so she could only swallow her saliva silently.

Zhong Xiaoyang has been following Zhong Xiaoqin. Seeing her like this, he quickly said, "Sister, you eat me. If you like to eat barbecue, I will buy it for you every day in the future."

Zhong Xiaoqin rolled her eyes. Do you want to eat barbecue? You want to eat barbecue from Zhao Shucheng.

"Forget it, barbecue is not cheap. You may be too much to eat your internship salary once a month. If you thank me, you can just work hard in the future."

Can't Zhong Xiaoyang lose face in front of others? He said, "If I had been counting on that little salary, I would have starved to death. Sister, don't worry, I have money, so it's okay to invite you to eat barbecue."

After glanced at Zhong Xiaoyang with an indifferent look on his face, Zhong Xiaoqin realized that the younger brother beside him was actually a rich second generation.

"I said, you turned out to be a rich second generation. No wonder you spent a few hundred yuan on dinner last time. You won't eat like this every day, right?"

"It's only more than three hundred, it's nothing."

Looking at Zhong Xiaoqin making a fuss, Zhong Xiaoyang smiled and said, "This little money is really nothing. It only costs more than 1,000 yuan a day, and only more than 30,000 yuan a month. Eating is a big deal. Naturally, you are going to eat whatever you want and care about what you do if you do so much."

When Zhong Xiaoqin saw Zhong Xiaoyang like this, she felt that life was really different from her. She looked at Gu Jia and Zhao Shucheng curiously and asked, "Zhao Shucheng, how much does it cost to eat every day?"

When Zhao Shucheng saw Zhong Xiaoyang with great pride, he felt that the other party had no knowledge at all. Is it more than 30,000 yuan a month great?

"I don't care much about what I eat, from instant noodles that cost a few dollars to big meals worth hundreds of thousands of dollars. I haven't carefully calculated the specific occasions and time."

When Zhong Xiaoqin heard Zhao Shucheng say this, she still felt a little incredible. She looked at Zhao Jingyu curiously, as if she didn't believe what Zhao Shucheng said.

Zhao Jingyu understood Zhong Xiaoqin's eyes and said, "This is true. Last time Shucheng was in Xiangjiang, he stayed at the Peninsula Hotel. He would cost tens of thousands of dollars a meal. Usually, he would eat the food I cooked, and it would not cost much money."

Gu Jia smiled and said, "This is different. Cooking by oneself must be relatively cheaper, but it also depends on the ingredients."

"Zhao Jingyu, right? You should buy groceries in the supermarket, right? The price is not cheap, right?"

Zhao Jingyu smiled and said, "That's right, I'm not familiar with the vegetable market in the Magic City. I bought it from the supermarket near my home."

When Zhong Xiaoyang saw that he had changed from the center to the edge, he felt that he could not do this, so he asked: "The supermarket near you is not a small supermarket like Runfa Supermarket, right?"

"No, the supermarket near our old love should be considered Walmart, right?"

Zhao Jingyu is also a human being. She could see Zhong Xiaoyang’s thoughts at a glance, and said it directly. She then looked at Zhao Shucheng and asked, “Is that right, husband?”

Zhao Shucheng was not clear about it and said, "I didn't pay attention to this, I went in directly, right?"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Zhong Xiaoyang asked in disbelief: "Don't you know what supermarket is from near your home?"

"What's the matter? We don't usually go to supermarkets. Many ingredients are exclusively provided, so there is no concept, what's wrong?"

Zhong Xiaoyang didn't believe it. He felt that since Zhao Shucheng chose to come here with Gu Jia and the others for dinner, he would definitely not have much money. Now he is just a slap in the face and pretending to be fat.

But he couldn't ask this directly, just asked inwardly: "Zhao Shucheng, right? What kind of work do you do? At the Junyue Mansion, no matter how you look like you are not very busy?"

"It should be unemployed now, right? I occasionally trade stocks, and stay at home at other times. What's wrong?"

When Zhong Xiaoyang heard Zhao Shucheng say this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the other party must be slapping the swollen face and pretending to be fat.

Although he knew that Zhao Shucheng lived in Junyue Mansion, there were many people who rented high-end residences and used them as signs to the public.

Seeing that the atmosphere became a little awkward, Gu Jia quickly smiled and said, "What are you talking about this? Speaking of Zhao Shucheng, are you going to open a dessert shop with me? Do you have any ideas for the specific store?"

"I don't have any idea, it's just a bigger one, at least a few hundred square meters. It's better to have two floors above and below, so that the space can be larger."

"Okay, I get it!"

When Zhong Xiaoqin was about to continue eating, she suddenly felt a little painful in her stomach and covered her stomach and lay on the dining table and screamed.

After getting better, he complained to Zhao Shucheng: "It's all your fault for your crow's mouth. I've let me eat uncooked barbecue. My stomach hurts so much."

Gu Jia and Zhong Xiaoyang both looked at Zhong Xiaoqin with concern, not knowing what was wrong with him.

I saw Zhong Xiaoqin frowning, her face was a little pale, and even her forehead was sweating coldly. She covered her stomach with her hands, and she couldn't stand firm and couldn't sit still.

When Zhao Shucheng saw this, he knew that the other party was not just a stomachache, but acute gastroenteritis. He walked over and pulled Zhong Xiaoyang aside, hugged Zhong Xiaoqin and walked out of the barbecue restaurant.

"It should be acute gastroenteritis. I'll take her to the hospital. Are you here?"

Gu Jia didn't bother to have dinner and said, "I'll go with you, otherwise I won't feel at ease."

Zhao Jingyu was not familiar with Gu Jia and the others, and in this situation, it was hard for him to stay any longer.

"I'll go with you, and multiple people will have more to do."

Gu Jia looked at Zhong Xiaoqin like this and asked anxiously: "Xiaoqin, are you eating anything randomly?"

"I didn't eat anything, I just ate a few slices of barbecue, but it can't be so fast, right?"

Although Zhong Xiaoqin was held by Zhao Shucheng, she still complained: "It's all Zhao Shucheng's fault. If he didn't say that the barbecue was not cooked, I wouldn't get sick."

"Gu Gu, do you think I will get sick?"

"Stop thinking about it. You are just stomachache and acute gastroenteritis. It's not a serious illness. Just take some medicine and inject some fluid."

Hearing Zhao Shucheng say this, Zhong Xiaoqin said unhappily: "Zhao Shucheng, stop talking, you are the crow's mouth."

When he arrived outside the store, Zhao Shucheng directly placed Zhong Xiaoqin in the back seat, and then asked Gu Jia to take care of Zhong Xiaoqin in the back seat, while Zhao Jingyu was sitting on the co-pilot.

Zhao Jingyu was actually very happy to see Zhao Shucheng’s arrangement like this.

Although I didn't talk much to Gu Jia and Zhong Xiaoqin at the dinner table just now, Zhao Shucheng occasionally looked at Gu Jia and Zhong Xiaoqin's eyes, which made her convinced that Zhao Shucheng had ideas about them.

But now I can arrange this in front of them, it is more important than them.

Zhong Xiaoyang was originally planning to go to the hospital with Zhao Shucheng, but when he saw that there was no place to do it himself, he could only ride his own motorcycle and prepare to go with him.

After sending Zhong Xiaoqin to the emergency room, the doctor checked and found out that it was acute gastroenteritis.

After the doctor came out, Gu Jia quickly met him and asked, "Doctor, my friend has nothing to do, right?"

"I have acute gastroenteritis, but it's not malaria, so I sent it in time. After taking the injection, I can go back after half an hour of observation."
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