Chapter 161: To Chinatown

Tong Chaoyan walked into his room, was packing his luggage, and received a WeChat message from Ren Fang: Sister Yan, I have returned to China......

Of course, Tong Chaoyan understood the meaning of the ellipsis at the back, Ren Fang had enough materials, otherwise how could he return to China. Put down the phone, open the hollow pendant of the K gold necklace that he has never taken off since he put it on, take out the small note he put in it, look at it, and put it in again. Walking to the living room, I looked at Jiang Zhilan, who was leaning against the window with his hands on his cheeks, full of young men's hearts: "Old and young men." Hurry up and put your luggage, let's go to Chinatown for dinner. Starved to death. "Urging.

Jiang Zhilan turned around suddenly: "Ah? I heard you right." Tong Chaoyan, we are staying at the Four Seasons Hotel in New York, there is a restaurant here, if you are too tired, you can also call a food delivery service. "I was puzzled and wanted to reconfirm.

"I'm not used to Western food. Tong Chaoyan said with a wink, walked to the landline and dialed a number. She knew very well that Jiang Zhilan would basically follow her in everything.

Sure enough, Jiang Zhilan didn't say a word: "Clean it up within ten minutes." ”

The phone rang a few times: "d GARAGE? Yes,it's me. Yan.” Tong Chaoyan put down the phone and picked up his backpack.

Jiang Zhilan and Tong Chaoyan were both dressed in casual sports and casual attire, and the two were waiting at the door of the Four Seasons Hotel to pick up their vehicles.

"Here we are. Tong raised his chin and pointed to a slightly older Chevrolet SUV.

Jiang Zhilan twitched the corners of her mouth a few times: "No, we are also public figures, right...... Isn't this car a little too much......"

Tong Chaoyan tugged on the sleeve of one of Jiang Zhilan's hands and shook it lightly: "I want to be low-key." Jiang Juxing, I have wronged you. "Jiaojiao, aggrieved.

Except for the time when he was drunk, this was the second time that Tong Chaoyan took the initiative to be coquettish with himself in a sober and rational state. Isn't it just to cultivate feelings, enhance understanding, and lick the dog well?

"What's wronged! It's good to keep a low profile." When I arrived in Chinatown, I let go of eating, and I ate whatever I wanted. Jiang Zhilan responded boldly, and there was no trace of compromise. Because it's purely voluntary, there is no need to compromise at all.

Tong Chaoyan and Jiang Zhilan sat in the car, and the driver was a white man with glasses. The hairstyle is refreshing, plaid shirt, jeans, sneakers, and the figure is neither fat nor thin. Typical American dress. The ordinary can't be more ordinary.

:“Hi,Mark.” Tong Chaoyan greeted the driver, smiling easily and brightly. It's very kind, as if it's very familiar.

The driver nodded and smiled kindly: "Hi, beautiful neckce."

Tong Chaoyan touched his pendant: "Yes, beautiful." Quite emotional.

"The foreigner is quite capable of chatting!" Jiang Zhilan teased Tong Chaoyan and this foreigner named Mark for their awkward chat.

Tong Chaoyan looked at Jiang Zhilan, who was embarrassed by him, and smiled: "It's just a polite greeting." Then the two of them talked about tomorrow's cooperation.

After chatting for a while, Mark, who had been driving silently, asked coldly, "Traveling?"

:“For business.” Tong Chaoyan always had a smile when he talked to Mark.

Mark nodded, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

:“ you Mark.” Tong Chaoyan's eyes were full of gratitude.

It was Jiang Zhilan, who poked Tong Chaoyan's arm very vigilantly: "Eh, how do I feel like a classic opening of a Hollywood thriller?"

Tong Chaoyan glanced at Jiang Zhilan with disgust: "You are good at playing!"

When they arrived in Chinatown, Tong Chaoyan and Jiang Zhilan got out of the car and went to eat. Mark was waiting for them in the car.

In Chinatown, Jiang Zhilan rushed into the supermarket when he saw it, what is just a melon seed, Lao Gan Ma, Weilong spicy strips, Wahaha...... Passing by the food stall, there was also a sample: "Here, eat first, appetizing!" As he spoke, he handed Tong Chaoyan a string of rock sugar gourds and took a bunch himself. Eat and go.

"Jiang Zhilan, let's come to Chinatown to eat." You also buy so many snacks, snacks. Tong Chaoyan didn't understand Jiang Zhilan's sudden desire to shop.

Jiang Zhilan licked two bites of rock sugar gourd: "You said that you are not used to eating Western food, so you finally came to Chinatown and bought more of our snacks, in case you are hungry, you can deal with it." ”

Jiang Zhilan is always like this, there is no earth-shattering, and there is no vigor. Just like a trickle, a gurgling stream, moisturizing things silently, but it has quietly entered the heart. Tong Chaoyan didn't know what to say for a while, and casually pointed to a restaurant: "That's it, let's eat." Starving!" Anyway, my real purpose is not to eat.

Jiang Zhilan looked at Tong Chaoyan's hand and shook his head: "Sichuan cuisine! You have a bad stomach, and now you are abroad." It is better to be cautious and light in eating. When I return home, I'll take you to eat delicious food. Let's go eat the Cantonese food next to it!", he said and walked to the Cantonese restaurant not far away.

Tong Chaoyan aimed at Jiang Zhilan, who had always been a little silly in his eyes, and felt that clumsy was also a cute adjective for the first time.

After the two finished eating, Tong Chaoyan took out the exchanged dollars from his mentally handicapped bag and prepared to hand them to the cashier. Jiang Zhilan quickly stretched out a hand and held Tong Chaoyan's hand handing over the money: "Tong Chaoyan, what do you mean? Come out with me and ask you to pay for it?"

In fact, Tong Chaoyan was just used to doing everything by himself, and he didn't think much about it. stared at his hand that was tightly held by Jiang Zhilan, quickly shook it off, lowered his head, and blushed instantly.

Jiang Zhilan also hurriedly withdrew his hand and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Pack another mushroom and green vegetable bag, he pays." Tong Chaoyan looked at the cashier. It's kind of breaking the embarrassment.

When I walked back from Chinatown, Tong Chaoyan was always in front and Jiang Zhilan was behind. The two seem to be deliberately trying to avoid the opportunity to walk side by side.

When he got to the car, Tong Chaoyan wrapped the mushrooms and greens to Mark: "Yours."

Mark took out a bun of shiitake mushrooms and greens and took a bite. Thinking about something. After being stunned for a few seconds, he swallowed the whole bun in one gulp. It seemed that there were tears in his eyes: "Thank you."

Tong Chaoyan didn't speak, just lowered his head.

Jiang Zhilan saw Tong Chaoyan's tears when he lowered his head. I saw Mark in the mirror with the same tears in his eyes. He frowned, realizing that things were not simple.

Although Tong Chaoyan lowered his head, he could still feel Jiang Zhilan's puzzled eyes looking at him.

When they arrived at the door of the Four Seasons Hotel, Tong Chaoyan and Jiang Zhilan got out of the car. Mark watched the two men walk into the lobby of the Four Seasons Hotel in the car before driving away.

When they arrived at the top-floor suite, Tong Chaoyan was in front and Jiang Zhilan was in the back.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!" Tong Chaoyan turned his head slightly, his classic cat-style squint.

Jiang Zhilan seemed to be frozen by this look, he had seen Tong Chaoyan's cat-like hunting and squinting many times. But this time is different, in addition to the hunting gaze, it is also cold and suffocating. Sharp as the scythe of death.

The two went back to their rooms to wash and bathe.