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"Ah."

Meng Yan was still thinking about when she would come back a second ago, but he immediately returned to being cold when he answered the phone.

"A new snack street has been opened here. There are so many delicious foods. What do you want to eat? I can bring it back to you?"

Meng Yan lowered his head to check the time on his watch, "Is it possible that I've already eaten by this time?"

"Aren't you craving for late-night snacks? All kinds of barbecue spicy hotpot, grilled gluten..."

"Don't eat."

Meng Yan refused coldly.

What time is it, and all I can think about is eating, eating, eating.

Despite his explicit refusal, Gan Qi came back with a large bag of snacks.

It was stuffed inside the bag and most of the food packaging bag was exposed.

"Do you like street food so much?" Meng Yan was very puzzled.

"Mr. Meng has no sense of life at first glance."

Gan Qicai doesn't pay too much attention to body shape like him.

Probably to make up for her childhood, she couldn't resist all kinds of delicious food.

In the past, every time I saw the dazzling array of delicious food, I wanted to eat it but had no money.Now, whenever I pass by a stall with fragrant aromas, I will reward my stomach.

Gan Qi changed her shoes, put her bag on the table, and hurried into the bathroom.

It turned out that when she was shopping at the snack street just now, the shop owner accidentally stuck the dipping sauce on her clothes. The red chili oil would be particularly difficult to remove later if she didn't wash it in time.

"Mr. Meng, what I have in my bag is the boss's new milk-flavored fried chicken fillet. Please try it!"

"no appetite."

"Then, can you help me take it out of the bag? It will become brittle if you cover it for a long time."

Mr. Meng was disgusted and reached out to take out the snacks from his bag.

The chicken tenders were wrapped in several layers of kraft paper, and the aroma was fragrant when opened.

Gan Qi carefully washed the stains and shouted towards the living room: "Try it, it's really delicious!"

Meng Yan stared at the freshly baked milk-flavored chicken tenders. In such a late night, such delicacies really challenged his will.

Gan Qi really wanted him to try it. She believed in the truth: a life without eating street snacks is not a complete life!

After Meng Yan stared at the chicken tenders for 30 seconds, he picked up the smallest piece and put it in his mouth.

Gan Qi asked from a distance: "How is it? Is it delicious?"

"good."

Even though I only had a small taste, I could taste the rich flavor.

Meng Yan had to admit that although this snack was cheap, it gave him a stronger taste than eating it in a high-end restaurant.

Gan Qi felt a sense of accomplishment when she saw him moving his mouth to taste.

"It smells good, doesn't it? Although this stall is small, it tastes really good! The boss must have a secret recipe."

Meng Yan was still stern, "It's just that I added more sauce. Eating too much will make you thirsty."

His eyes moved slightly and he saw a bottle of drink in Gan Qi's bag.

"Did you bring this drink together?"

"Ok?"

Gan Qi thought he was talking about the small bottle of Coke with ice, and replied: "Yes, the weather is a bit hot, so I bought a bottle to relieve the heat."

I guess all the ice cubes have melted!

Meng Yan took out the bottle and looked at it carefully with doubts. The palm-sized brown glass bottle was full of English words, and the more he looked at it, the more it looked like wine.

"Are you sure this is for relieving the heat?"

"Yes, it's very exciting to take a sip after eating the barbecue."

Meng Yan doubted himself. Is it actually popular to relieve the heat now?

Is it because you have been immersed in work all year round and are out of touch with society?He doesn't understand the way people decompress nowadays.

Look carefully at the label on it, it is made in France and is not cheap.

She has always been frugal, but she is so casual when it comes to eating and drinking.

"How much of your childhood is missing? Why are you willing to spend money on such imported drinks?"

import?