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After Yang Chen left, Lin Ruoxi and Li Jingjing played with the children for almost an hour, and the children were urged by the dean to finish the meal obediently. Zero reading
Lin Ruoxi and Li Jingjing were finally able to get away and leave. Although they were reluctant, they were girls after all, and their physical strength was about the same. After saying goodbye to the dean, they left the orphanage together.
After leaving the hospital, Lin Ruoxi said to Li Jingjing: "Jingjing, I'll take you back. It's dark."
Li Jingjing smiled and shook her head, "No need for Sister Ruoxi, I only have a little way to go back. You will go home much later than me. You should drive away first."
Lin Ruoxi knew that Li Jingjing's rented house was not far away, so she nodded and said, "Would you like to have dinner together?"
"I didn't finish the food I bought yesterday, so I'd better go back and eat it, or Sister Ruoxi will go to my place and sit, I'm good at craftsmanship," Li Jingjing suggested.
A gleam of light flashed in Lin Ruoxi's eyes, "Jingjing, are you good at cooking?"
"Yes what's the matter."
"Can you... teach me, I can pay for the materials," Lin Ruoxi said.
Li Jingjing said in a puzzled manner: "Sister Ruoxi, doesn't your family have your mother Wang who is good at cooking?"
"Yes, but... But I'm afraid of being seen by that nasty guy," Lin Ruoxi said embarrassedly.
Li Jingjing lowered her head and was silent for a while before she said: "Well, then, if you learn, Ruoxi Sister next time, you have to let me go to your house for a few meals, just as a thank you to my little master."
Lin Ruoxi nodded willingly, "Of course you can, but you have to teach me well, I really don't know how to do it at all."
"That's a deal!" Li Jingjing stretched out her little finger.
Lin Ruoxi smiled sweetly and pulled the hook with her, and the two of them laughed like little girls.
At the same time, Yang Chen, who didn't actually go home to eat, was wandering alone in the deserted streets of Dongcheng District.
At the end of the day, I saw Yang Jieyu and Li Jingjing again, which made him feel a stone in his heart and he had no appetite to eat. After talking to Wang Ma, he walked around the city alone. Just read the novel~
Because of his bad mood, Yang Chen naturally didn't bother to go to the irritating night market. He chose the old streets with the least crowds, which are the places where some old residents of Zhonghai stay. At night, only a few residents come in and out. .
When the cold wind poured into the collar at night, Yang Chen didn't care at all, walking on the side of the dimly lit street, alone, if he didn't look carefully, he would still be a tramp.
When Yang Chen's head was empty, the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated. Yang Chen took it out to see that it was Mo Qianni's call.
After returning from Sichuan Province, this workaholic who was similar to Lin Ruoxi rarely contacted him. Although he was sticky in private, he didn't see him when he met him in the company, which made Yang Chen laugh bitterly.
After answering the phone, Mo Qianni's cordial Nuonuo voice came, "My love, where is it?"
The woman was acting coquettish again, and Yang Chen smiled and leaned on a roadside electric pole, taking a deep breath of the cold air.
"in your heart."
Mo Qianni didn't say a word on the phone for a long time, and finally she laughed, "What should I do, you made me have the urge to dedicate myself desperately."
Yang Chen's eyes lit up, "Really? Then don't be impulsive and put it into practice."
"Then you say a few more words that make me impulsive, and I will put it into practice." Mo Qianni said reluctantly.
"Auntie, these words only happen when the love is strong, you let me say nothing, how can I say a lot?" Yang Chen said in a loss.
Mo Qianni giggled, "Stop joking with you, I have serious questions to ask you."
Human relations issues, why are you kidding me! ? Yang Chen thought depressed.
"what's up?"
"It's almost the end of the year, where are you going for the company's year-end trip?" Mo Qianni asked.
Yang Chen thought about it, and said: "The person from the public relations department has already signed up for me last time. I remember it was **, what's wrong?"
Mo Qianni sighed in a low voice: "People from the Ministry of Finance are all playing in the country. I can't go with you anymore. It's a pity. Just read the novel~"
Yang Chen smiled freely, actually because of this.
"Why, are you very happy, no one cares about you, can you provoke a woman?" Mo Qianni heard Yang Chen's smile and immediately said displeasedly.
"Where do you want to go, am I so hungry?"
"Yes!" Mo Qianni said confidently.
Yang Chen almost choked in one breath, unable to speak.
Mo Qianni listened to Yang Chen silently, and said quietly: "Actually, it's none of my business if you want to provoke. Anyway, it's a junior. It's boring to reach out for so long. If the guy is really offended, he will just swallow it in his stomach with anger."
Yang Chen's nerves tightened again, and he smiled and said with comfort, "How can I say that, it's my honor to be in charge of Xiao Qianqian, I am happy in my heart."
"real?"
Fake... Yang Chen said in his heart, saying: "Of course it is true, can I lie to you?"
After a lot of chatting with Mo Qianni, she finally coaxed her grandma into a lot of fun before she hung up the phone.
Yang Chen felt it was exhausting to deal with women. He didn't feel hungry just now, and he was hungry as soon as he finished the phone call.
Looking around, most of the shops are closed, and the few small restaurants are really dirty and uncomfortable. After walking for a while, at a corner intersection, Yang Chen found a food stall with a trolley.
Yang Chen used to eat this kind of spicy and fried snack in the cart stall. Although it is not very hygienic, there are many kinds of cheap and edible ones. Yang Chen still prefers it.
There is no one in front of the trolley stall at the moment. There are three plastic stools. There is a box of high white wine with unknown brand on the side. It is also a good choice to drink white wine while eating snacks on a cold day.
"What do you want, sir?" The stall owner's voice was crisp, it was a young girl.
Yang Chen pulled a stool and sat down. He didn't pay attention at first, but when he looked up at this moment, he almost didn't laugh.
"Why are you, little sister."
The girl in front of me was the pickpocket girl on the bus during the day. She did not expect that she would set up a trolley food stall here. It seems that the barrel of oil during the day was indeed used for her business.
The girl was also taken aback when she saw Yang Chen, and then asked vigilantly: "Uncle, are you stalking?"
"Why am I following you? Did I send you to the police station? I was going to catch you on the bus during the day. I was hungry when I was walking around. I didn't expect to meet you so accidentally." Yang Chen said, and took it out. A bunch of spicy kelp knots, I took a bite, "It tastes good, is it a discount for the face of our acquaintances?"
"Bring a bunch of pieces," the girl said mercilessly.
"You kid, you can't be so stingy in business. The preferential point is the preferential point," Yang Chen said with a smile.
"I said, I'm not a kid, uncle, eat if you want, don't mumble, leave if you don't eat, and leave the kelp money." The girl said unhappily.
Yang Chen thought this girl was very interesting, she was obviously tender, white and petite and cute, and her expression when she spoke, smelled like a chili pepper. Especially the big eyes of the black water spirit stared at him, which made people feel happy.
"It's okay, can't I eat? I have such a bad attitude when I give you money." Yang Chen sighed, took out a small bottle of white wine from the narration box, took a plastic cup casually, and poured himself a glass. .
"Five yuan a bottle of liquor." The girl said again.
Yang Chen smiled and shook his head, and took several bunches of other snacks from the front. Yang Chen took them while the girl offered money.
After eating more than a dozen skewers, Yang Chen also drank two sips of hot white wine. His stomach was warm. Seeing the girl stir-fry a red and white food on an iron plate there, there seemed to be hot sauce and vegetables, floating around. With a hot and sour taste, he asked suspiciously: "What are you frying?"
The girl said without looking up: "Stir-fried rice cakes."
"I have eaten fried rice cakes, I have never seen you like this." Yang Chen wondered.
"This is Korean-style fried rice cake, my mother taught me, put kimchi and Korean hot sauce." The girl said.
Yang Chen smiled and said, "Is your mother a Korean?"
The girl raised her head, bowed her eyebrows thickly, her eyes were a little impatient, "Uncle, you talk a lot, can't my mother be Korean?"
Yang Chen smiled and waved his hand, "That's not what I meant, I'll just say you, you don't look like a Chinese, and the temperament of your whole person looks different. It turns out that you are a mixed blood of Korean descent."
"Huh, you're still mixed, temperament, uncle, you really can talk, don't all Chinese people like to call Korean sticks? What kind of temperament can you have." The girl chuckled.
"You can't say anything, at least I know that Koreans still respect their elders. Why are you so fierce to me when I said little sister?" Yang Chen asked with a smile.
The girl glared at Yang Chen suddenly, "I will declare one last time, I am not a little sister, I am twenty years old!"
"Okay, let's call your lady all right?" Yang Chen said with a wry smile.
"Do you think I am sitting on the stage? I have no money, I am poor, but I am not going to sell meat yet!"
"What's that called you?" Yang Chen helplessly.
The girl took a long sigh, and she seemed to be impatient with Yang Chen, "My name is Xu Zhenxiu, you can call me Axiu."
"Axiu? No, not cute enough. Call you Zhenxiu. This name is quite Korean. Your mother picked it for you?"
"Um… "
"My name is Yang Chen, you can call my uncle and Yang Chen." Yang Chen said with a smile.
The corners of Zhenxiu's mouth moved suddenly, she seemed to want to laugh but did not laugh, "Uncle, did I ask your name? Why are you so diligent and so proactive? Don't think I know nothing, a man like you I’ve seen too much, do you want to soak me? I’ll tell you that saves your heart. I’m very busy now, and I don’t have time to fall in love with an uncle like you. Leave, don’t delay my business."
This little girl is really straightforward, but although she is very pretty, Yang Chen really didn't think much, she just liked the atmosphere of talking to her, so she smiled and said: "Zhenxiu, I am very free, but I really didn’t think about you. I’m just in a bad mood today. I don’t know why it’s comfortable to talk to you. I won’t delay you. You continue, hehe..."
Zhenxiu seemed to have nothing to do with Yang Chen, sighed and shook her head as she continued to process her Korean rice cakes, suddenly frowned, and looked at Yang Chen not far behind. t