Before going upstairs, Cen Shang was preparing lunch. Xiang Meng didn't order any dishes, so he planned to stir-fry two dishes and stew a pot of soup to make do with it.

But now she wants to eat hot pot, Cen Shang started to prepare again.

For more than half an hour, when Xiang Meng was drowsy, she was awakened by the cold touch on her forehead. She opened her eyes and stared for a while, and found that it was Cen Shanghou, and she reached out to wrap her arms around his neck.

"What's wrong?" The voice was laziness that had just woken up. Cen Shang's heart moved and kissed Xiang Meng's nose like a dragonfly.

"Go downstairs to have a meal."

"Oh." Xiang Meng yawned a little: "What did you do?"

"Don't you want to eat hot pot?"

"Yes, hot pot." Xiang Meng's consciousness was completely restored when she heard about the hot pot. She excitedly rushed downstairs, and Cen Shang told her to slow down from behind.

When I ran to the restaurant downstairs, I found a group of people standing around the dining table. Xiang Meng asked strangely: "Why are you all standing there?"

Everyone turned around and stared at Xiang Meng, with a strong feeling that could not be hidden in their eyes.

Xiang Meng was shocked, feeling a little panicked, but also wondered: "What's wrong with me?"

She held her face and her first thought was that everyone knew about sending her fans to the police station, and everyone might have doubts about her approach.

But she didn't mind taking a stand again, she didn't think there was anything wrong with her approach.

But that wasn't right. The look didn't seem to be simply disapproving. Xiang Meng couldn't help but turn his eyes to Chen Chen.

She felt that Chen Chen would not hide anything from him. She was about to speak up, but Fu Qing snatched him first, and he said, "Because no one invited us to sit down."

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Xiang Meng looked at the dining table in the middle, as well as the fog steaming above and the fragrance emitted in the air, and gradually understood.

The dining table was filled with hot pot prepared by Cen Shang. The group of people were greedy and didn't dare to sit down and eat it directly, so they gathered around to watch.

But the two of them have a limited budget. Even if Cen Shang cheated on him and asked the program team for ingredients, there were probably not many. She didn't plan to be polite, just to prevent someone from being blind and sitting down to eat without understanding the polite words, which would be a waste of money.

She must fight for the slightest part of eating.

He pulled Fu Qing away, looked at Meng's eyes and looked at the dining table, and then he was stunned.

She looked in disbelief in the direction of the director on the scene, then looked at Cen Shang following behind her, and then silently gave him a thumbs up.

You are always cruel and awesome. You can even get a table full of seafood meals when you catch the program team. You are so handsome.

She waved her hand and greeted everyone very generously: "Come on, sit down."

Anyway, it was the money paid by the program team, so she didn't feel sorry for her, and the two of them couldn't finish the amount of food. It would be better to make a favor.

Everyone was just waiting for Xiang Meng to say something. As soon as this was said, it was like a mercy, and they squatted on the dining chair, forgetting to get the bowls and chopsticks.

Chen Chen had the strength of eyesight and went to the kitchen with Shen Zisheng with a smile.

But before the meal started, Chen Chen handed over the money he got from doing the morning task to Xiang Meng.

"This is the meal fee for both of us. Although it is not much, we can't eat it for nothing."

Xiang Meng subconsciously looked at Cen Shang. Cen Shang asked her to do it. She felt very good. Anyway, that little money was useless and it felt like it was just a visual.

Xiang Meng felt right and was about to refuse, but when she saw others put the money in front of Xiang Meng.

The program team's tasks are not difficult and the rewards are not high, so although there are piles of them in front of you, the maximum face value of the colorful paper money is only 10 yuan.

But even so, Xiang Meng felt like she was a boss, which was very good, and the person immediately became proud: "Okay, I'll take you to have a good time and drink it in the evening!"
Chapter completed!