Ruan Xiaoqing's refusal was expected by Ling Hong, and he was not a childhood sweetheart, how could he be so easy to fall in love.

Yi Linghong is not very disappointed, as he himself said, liking is that he likes it first, then it is naturally his own business, if the two of them are together in the future, it is the business of two people.

Ling Hong sorted out his mood and left, the company still had a mess of things waiting for him, speaking of which, he was more concerned about the company's affairs.

Even Jiang Changxi praised him.

What's more, recently Ling Hong has worked very hard to come to Yuanzhou Restaurant to eat every day, and even he never works overtime, he works overtime for meetings, and his sister also suggested that Ling Hong go to see a psychiatrist if something happens.

Well...... Ling Hong's sister felt that he was abnormal, Ling Hong didn't explain, anyway, she worked overtime to make time to come to Yuanzhou Shop.

It was impossible in the past, the food in Yuanzhou's small shop was delicious, and Ling Hong liked this place very much, and even walked here unintentionally during the Chinese New Year, but Ling Hong was not Wuhai after all, and rest was also very important.

As soon as Ling Hong and Ruan Xiaoqing arrived at the conversation, they said something at the side door of Yuanzhou's shop, and at this time, it was also when Yuanzhou sent Zhou Jia and Cheng Ying away, and it happened that they listened to the whole process of Ling Hong's rejection.

"This ......" Yuan Zhou looked at Ling Hong's back as he walked away, sighed lightly, and silently returned to the kitchen without making a sound.

"It's good to be able to come and eat every day. Yuan Zhou muttered softly, and then practiced Cantonese cuisine.

Time flew by as Ling Hong went all out to deal with official business, and also passed in Yuanzhou's serious study of Cantonese cuisine, and soon it was lunchtime at noon.

As soon as Ling Hong, who arrived in advance, arrived at the intersection of Taoxi Road, he began to look around at Ruan Xiaoqing's figure in the surrounding crowd, in Ling Hong's opinion, Ruan Xiaoqing's figure was naturally very special, among thousands of people, he could know it at a glance, and he found Ruan Xiaoqing at once.

Ruan Xiaoqing was dressed in all-black clothes that were completely different from the morning, even the coat and patent leather shoes were black.

Ruan Xiaoqing, who is set off by such black, is a little more sharp and capable, but the snow-white neck and facial skin are a little more delicate for no reason.

That's how Ruan Xiaoqing walked slowly towards Taoxi Road.

"Xiaoqing, good afternoon. Ling Hong walked over quickly and said hello.

"Hmm. Ruan Xiaoqing pursed her lips and nodded.

"This dress looks good and flatters you. Ling Hong praised sincerely.

Ruan Xiaoqing, who was praised, was stunned, and then nodded: "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome, it's just that I think you're too skinny, you should eat more. Ling Hong said in a concerned tone.

Ling Hong noticed that although Ruan Xiaoqing came to the small shop for three meals, he would only order one dish at a time.

This dish means that if it is made by Mibai, he will only eat a bowl of Mibai, or a bowl of egg fried rice, and Yuan Zhou will be specially asked to order less rice.

Although Ling Hong couldn't see that Yuan Zhou served a lot less egg fried rice, Ruan Xiaoqing ate really little, and this move to order less rice was also unique in the store.

Even when he ordered a clear soup noodle, people couldn't wait for Yuan Zhou to serve him the pot together, Ruan Xiaoqing was good, she would only say that there was less noodles and more soup.

That is, the diners in Yuanzhou's small shop have different styles, otherwise Ruan Xiaoqing would not attract sideways glances every time he said this, but would attract all the onlookers.

"Thanks, but that's enough. Ruan Xiaoqing's clear voice was a little darker than usual, and her speed of speech was also faster.

"How about it, do you want to taste the wine of Yuanzhou Wine Cellar together in the evening?" Ling Hong thought that Ruan Xiaoqing was impatient, but after stabilizing his mind, he asked in a relaxed tone again.

"No, I'm actually just curious, and I can't drink. Ruan Xiaoqing said seriously.

Ruan Xiaoqing knew each other very well when she said this, and looked directly into Ling Hong's eyes to let him see her decision.

"Then get over there, Kompasu is crowded with people every day. Ling Hong shrugged his shoulders and pointed to the door of the small shop that had already begun to gather crowds.

"Hmm. Ruan Xiaoqing nodded, but her pace was still not fast.

And Ling Hong didn't urge, so he walked slowly forward with Ruan Xiaoqing.

After such a short distance, the two didn't speak again, they just walked quietly, and when they arrived at the door of the store, they were the same as usual, Ruan Xiaoqing stood in front, Ling Hong stood behind her, and lined up seriously.

The atmosphere between the two is quiet and quiet, which can be regarded as a rare harmony.

After facing away from Ling Hong, Ruan Xiaoqing's slender white hand quickly and covertly pressed his left upper abdomen, and after his face eased slightly, Ruan Xiaoqing put down his hand, and his expression relaxed slightly.

Ruan Xiaoqing, who relaxed without a trace, smiled at Xia Yu, who had just turned her head to greet her, and counted it as a greeting.

There are three clinical manifestations of pancreatic cancer in the later stage, such as pain and jaundice in the advanced stage of pancreatic head tumor, back pain in pancreatic neck tumor, and back pain in Ruan Xiaoqing's pancreatic tail tumor.

This is why Ruan Xiaoqing changed her clothes.

Of course, these Ling Hong naturally didn't know, because even in pain, Ruan Xiaoqing's figure didn't shake, and the action of pressing on the abdomen was also very hidden.

The atmosphere here between Ling Hong and Ruan Xiaoqing seems to be harmonious, but in fact it is turbulent, and the front of the team is really turbulent.

Because of Ruan Xiaoqing's footsteps, the position of the two of them was in the middle, not at the beginning.

Today, the first position in the front row is still Wu shameless, the second is Jiang Changxi, and the third is Zheng Xian, who has not been here for a long time, yes Zheng Xian.

The royal sister who has short wavy hair and looks gentle and strong, and the woman who proposed to play the game ultimatum to kill Chen Wei and them, drank all the pi tube wine, and I don't know how she met Jiang Changxi, so she came over together today.

Then there was Ma Zhida, who didn't smoke wine this morning, and I saw him standing there seriously in line with a very complete box.

And behind him is Yuan Zhou's little fan sister Tang Qian and the man behind her.

"Why are you still here if you can't drink new wine today?" Tang Qian asked curiously, looking at Ma Zhida.

He ran away in the morning, and now he naturally came to smell it. Wu Hai answered casually in front of him.

"Get out, what's the matter, Lao Tzu is striding meteor and just turn around and go. Ma Zhida glanced at Wuhai angrily.

"You're afraid you have some misunderstanding about your legs. Wuhai touched his mustache and looked at Ma Zhida's legs in jeans, and said seriously.

The little short legs are not much better than Luban.

"......" Ma Zhida said that he wanted to kill the man now.

"Hitting people without slapping them in the face, saying that people don't expose their shortcomings, this is the basic rule of the quarrel world. Ma Zhida said solemnly.

"Do you think you don't even have a face, and there is such a high-end thing as a face?" Wu Hai glanced at Ma Zhida strangely, and then continued to stare at the store.

"That, you can't quarrel with Brother Wu. Just when Ma Zhida wanted to scold again, Tang Qian's hesitant voice came from behind him.

"Well, too. Ma Zhida thought about Wuhai's temperament, nodded helplessly, then turned his head not to look at Wuhai, and talked to Tang Qian and Manman behind him.

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