Twenty minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of the alley.
A scent wafted from it.
Jiang Fuyue was smelling it, when suddenly her hand was pulled up, the man pulled her in, don't move too naturally.
Turning the corner is a private restaurant.
Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows: "Are you treating me to dinner?"
Xie Dingyuan nodded: "Is it a face reward?"
Two people enter.
There was only one waiter in the store, who looked about forty or fifty years old and smiled very kindly.
"Master Jiu is here."
"He sister-in-law." He nodded slightly.
Obviously the two knew each other.
After sitting down, Xie Dingyuan asked Jiang Fuyue to order, she pointed at three dishes at random, and the man took it and added two more.
Soon, the dishes are on the table.
The five plates have different shapes, and the dishes in them also have their own characteristics—
The pineapple sweet and sour pork sauce is thick, the steamed sea bass keeps its shape perfectly, and the emerald shrimp is even more pleasing to the eye...
Although each dish is relatively clear, it can easily whet people's appetite.
"how is the taste?"
Jiang Fuyue nodded: "It's delicious!"
The style is different from Jiangda, but the taste is not inferior at all.
"Is there any food?" Jiang Fuyue asked.
Today's topic is not easy. Although I finished it within an hour, many brain cells died.
When the mind is tired, the stomach will be hungry.
Xie Dingyuan turned his head and explained a few words to the middle-aged woman named "Sister-in-law He". Soon, a small steamer was brought to the table, filled with steaming white rice, which smelled delicious.
Jiang Fuyue simply filled a bowl full by herself.
When I ate it in my mouth, my eyes lit up immediately.
This rice... looks no different from ordinary white rice, but the aroma inside is mixed with other things, such as the sweetness of pineapple, the bitterness of citrus, and the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus.
It stands to reason that it is not strange to mix so many fragrances together, but it will also feel greasy.
But this one doesn't.
The sweetness of the citrus is neutralized by the sweetness of the pineapple, and the sweet-scented osmanthus is interspersed with it, making everything blend perfectly.
The entrance is fragrant, and the food is fragrant.
"Do you like it?" Xie Dingyuan smiled.
"This taste is very special."
"It's called 'Autumn Ju Luoying'."
Jiang Fuyue said casually: "Is there still 'Mulan Falling Dew'?"
There is a cloud in "Li Sao": Drinking magnolia in the morning and falling dew, and eating autumn chrysanthemum in the evening.
Xie Dingyuan: "There really are."
Jiang Fuyue paused.
"Try it?"
"Uh..." She glanced at the unfinished dishes on the table, "Is it too much?"
The man pondered for a moment: "Then order again next time?"
"OK."
I didn't realize that "next time" was booked just like that, and the promise was made inadvertently.
The corners of Xie Dingyuan's mouth turned up, with a sense of satisfaction.
He used another pair of clean chopsticks to pick up a gimai prawn for Jiang Fuyue.
The girl took out the prawns and put them on a nearby plate.
He raised his eyebrows: "what? Don't you like it?"
"Peel it later, eat other dishes first."
Xie Dingyuan shook his head with a smile, put on disposable gloves, and began to peel the shrimp.
The man's hands are big, with well-defined joints. If he plays the piano, he must look good. Even the action of peeling shrimp is pleasing and elegant to him.
Jiang Fuyue glanced at it, looked away, and ate her own.
Now that the food is delicious, she is in a very happy mood.
Suddenly, a pair of chopsticks appeared in front of her eyes, and two prawns were delivered to her plate.
Jiang Fuyue raised her head, just in time to see the man withdraw his hand.
She blinked: "For me?"
Xie Dingyuan hummed lightly, picked up the remaining ones, and arranged them neatly on the plate.
"Let's eat."
"… Thanks."
Twenty minutes later, after eating half a bowl of soup, Jiang Fuyue said, "I'm full."
Xie Dingyuan looked at the almost empty plate on the table and nodded: "I still have a good appetite..."
Straight men speak, the most deadly.
Jiang Fuyue frowned subconsciously.
Doesn't a good appetite mean eating more
Xie Dingyuan said she ate a lot? !
Xie, who had no idea that a wrong word could trigger a murder, was still immersed in the joy of successful feeding, but the next second—
"I seem to eat more than you," the girl smiled, "but we are not comparable."
The man was taken aback: "Why?"
"Because I'm still growing, you're already shaped. If I eat too much, I'll grow taller, and if you eat too much, you'll gain weight."
Xie Dingyuan: "..."
So, is she mocking me for being old
After eating, Xie Dingyuan went to swipe his card to pay the bill, and Jiang Fuyue stood beside him waiting for him.
At this time, Sister-in-law He became the cashier again, took Xie Dingyuan's card, and smiled: "It's the old rule, 20% off."
Xie Dingyuan paused: "Isn't it 10% off? Changed?"
"I didn't change it, it was you."
"I?"
"Single men get a 10% discount on meals. That's right. It's always been like this. But there's another one. Couples get a 20% discount. You didn't have a couple before, and Shen Qiannan didn't have one. When you come to me, you're all alone, or it's you. Two single dogs get together, of course I don’t know that there is a 20% off rule.”
"… oh."
"So," the sister-in-law smiled narrowly, looking between Xie Dingyuan and Jiang Fuyue, "are they really a couple?"
"Cough..." Xie Dingyuan's Adam's apple rolled slightly, his eyes fluttered.
Jiang Fuyue shook her head: "Not yet."
The man's eyes dimmed.
But I quickly realized that it is not yet, and it does not mean that it will not be in the future.
In an instant, the cloudy weather turned sunny, and the sun was shining again on my face.
"Aiyo, I've already brushed it." His sister-in-law covered her lips and smiled, her brows and eyes curved, "Then let's use it in advance."
Xie Dingyuan's ears turned red.
Jiang Fuyue's eyes flickered, and her gaze moved elsewhere.
got in the car.
Xie Dingyuan asked: "What are the arrangements for the afternoon?"
"Uncle said to take me home for dinner."
"The Han family?"
"Um."
There was no way, the dinner reservation failed, Xie Dingyuan had no choice but to drive her back to the Spring Breeze Hotel.
"So, are you free tomorrow?"
Jiang Fuyue: "The results will be announced tomorrow, and the closing ceremony will probably be late."
"… oh."
If this is a big golden retriever, the ears must have drooped by now, and the tail will no longer wag.
It was very frustrating.
"However," the next second, the girl changed the subject, "It should be fine at night."
Immediately, the man's eyes lit up, his ears pricked up, and his tail was about to fly up to the sky.
…
In the evening, Han Shen called: "Yueyue, I'm at the hotel entrance."
"Okay, I'll be right there."
Going to Han's house was actually strongly requested by the old man.
Four days ago, as soon as Jiang Fuyue arrived in the imperial capital, Han Qishan called Jiang Da one by one—
"Xiaojiang, you also know that I'm not a good father, I'm sorry Xiaoru, but it's not too late to make up for it, right?"
What else can Jiang Da say
Of course, they agreed with each mouthful of "hmm".
The old man was very happy to be recognized: "So, I will work hard to be a good grandpa!"
"Uh-huh."
"Then tell Yueyue, let her live at home for a few days after the exam!"
Jiang Da: "?" So he was waiting here!
"Why, you don't agree?" The old man's voice was serious, inexplicably majestic.
Jiang Da quickly explained: "No, no, I didn't mean that."
"Then you tell Yueyue! Say it now!"
"...Actually, Yueyue listens to her mother more, why don't you give Ah Ru a call and talk about it?"
The old man began to hesitate over there: "You say... why do you want me to say it? Aren't you a husband and wife? Aren't you together every day, are you very affectionate? Then you can just convey it for me!"
In fact, Han Yunru was right next to him when he made the phone call.
The old man didn't dare to face his daughter, so he had no choice but to arrest his son-in-law.
He pretended to be beaten to death and refused to admit it, but in fact he was cowardly.
Han Yunru sighed softly, she had actually chosen to forgive a long time ago, and it was the people who couldn't get out who voluntarily trapped herself in a prison.
At that moment, she suddenly felt sorry for her old father.
He lost his wife and was afraid to face his daughter, and his sons were not very close to him. He was sitting on hundreds of billions of property, but in fact he was just an old frog who could only scream "lonely-lonely-".
No one has answered yet.
Miserable.
Han Yunru's heart softened, and she nodded slightly towards Jiang Da.
Jiang Da: "Alright then, I'll tell Yueyue."
Han Qishan was so happy that he said happily, "Then what... Xiaoru has a good eye and chose you as her husband."
Jiang Da: "..." That's not what you always said before.
Back to the present, Jiang Fuyue got into Han Shen's car, and Fang Liuliu saw her right behind her.
"Liu Liu? Liu Liu?!"
"Huh? Mom, what?"
"What are you looking at? Absent-minded."
"Mom, you said earlier that Jiang Fuyue may have a backer, so the person sent by Uncle Wang Hao was seriously injured. I seem to know where she is."
Liu Kaiyan raised her eyebrows: "What route?"
"Sugar Daddy! I saw her get into a Bentley with my own eyes just now! So the so-called genius girl is actually a slut, a mistress! Shameless!"
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Second watch, three thousand words.
It's twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.