The night in Yanjing was still very beautiful and charming. Mo Xiao and Mo Yu were sitting in the back seat. They both nodded after hearing Ning Huanxin's words.
Now both of them are following Ning Huanxin's lead, and they will be obedient no matter what she says.
Not long after, Ning Huanxin drove the car to an alley in the old city. There was a very special and stylish private restaurant here.
This is Boss Shen's restaurant.
After not coming for a while, the restaurant seemed to be back to its usual bustle.
As soon as Ning Huanxin entered the door with Mo Yu and Mo Xiao, she saw a familiar figure.
"welcome."
Zhang Yuanjian was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, standing in front of Ning Huanxin with a smile.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
Ning Huanxin looked at Zhang Yuanjian and nodded. Sure enough, he survived. As for the method used, it was no longer important. Ning Huanxin didn't want to find out.
"Still the same place, right?"
Zhang Yuanjian glanced at Ning Huanxin, then looked at Mo Yu and Mo Xiao behind her.
The lifespan of these two people...
"The same place."
Ning Huanxin quickly walked to the most secluded place in the restaurant where no one would be disturbed.
"I see your business is very good today, are you too busy to come over?"
Ning Huanxin raised her head, glanced at Zhang Yuanjian, and asked, "If you're too busy, go and greet others first. We're not too hungry yet. We can wait a little longer, so don't be in a hurry."
"It's okay."
Zhang Yuanjian smiled: "Uncle Shen is busy in the kitchen, and aunt is helping. Soon, I will come over to help."
So Mrs. Shen also came to the restaurant
It seemed that she was slowly coming out of her grief.
Ning Huanxin breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Zhang Yuanjian: "That's good. Then ask Boss Shen to do the same for me and make four special dishes."
"okay."
Zhang Yuanjian nodded, turned and left. After a while, he brought over a few more boxes of juice.
"It's a personal gift. You drove here, right? Drink this."
"Thanks."
Ning Huanxin smiled slightly and couldn't help but look at Zhang Yuanjian again. She felt that something was different about him, and his impression was very different from before.
"You don't go to school now?"
Ning Huanxin asked, today is not the weekend.
"Well, I've stopped studying and plan to practice with Master." Zhang Yuanjian whispered in a low voice.
"Your master?"
Hearing Zhang Yuanjian's words, Ning Huanxin was a little curious: "When did you have a master?"
"It didn't happen before, but it doesn't happen now."
A slightly smiling voice suddenly came slowly, and Chang Ziang walked up to Ning Huanxin with a smile. He was still wearing a suit, very fashionable, and very neat and clean.
"It's better to meet by chance than an invitation. Do you mind if I sit down?"
Chang Ziang looked at Ning Huanxin and said, sitting opposite Ning Huanxin: "Huanxin, do you still owe me something? Huh?"
"ah!"
Ning Huanxin's eyes flashed with annoyance on her face: "Sorry, I seem to have forgotten to remit money to you."
Because she returned to Yancheng, Ning Huanxin forgot about this incident.
"It doesn't matter. I know you didn't mean it. You are so rich."
Chang Ziang smiled and turned to look at Zhang Yuanjian: "Ajian, add two more dishes. You should know Master's taste."
"I know, I'll have sex with you."
Zhang Yuanjian smiled, turned and left.
Chang Ziang nodded, and when he saw Ning Huanxin looking at him in surprise, he immediately smiled and said: "Food and wine pass through the intestines, and remain in the heart of the Buddha. What the little monk cultivates... is the way of the world of mortals."