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This made Rowan Chong look stupid.

And then his heart ...... Sink to the bottom of the ocean.

"Commander Luo, sit. Xia Ning smiled and handed over to Luo Wenchong: "It's all a family, you're welcome." ”

Luo Wenchong's face froze, nodded stiffly, and sat down.

Xia Ning took the soup handed over by Yi Yunrui and brought it to Luo Wenchong: "Commander Luo, you just arrived in C City, are you still used to everything?"

"It's fine. "I just saw something that broke me down.

"Come here more often in the future. Xia Ning said warmly and politely.

She read the stiff expression on Luo Wenchong's face as restrained and unaccustomed.

After everyone exchanged a few polite words, they each ate, Yi Yunrui was all focused on his little wife, and kept serving dishes to his little wife.

Yi Yunrui's move, in Luo Wenchong's eyes, was like a thorn in the eyes.

After taking a few bites of food, Luo Wenchong finally 'couldn't stand it': "Sister-in-law, when can I eat the food you cooked?"

Luo Wenchong's words made Yi Yunrui's face sink.

Xia Ning slowed down, and suddenly understood the meaning of Luo Wenchong's words.

It turned out that Commander Luo had a straight face, and he dared to be affectionate because he let his commander cook.

The atmosphere was a little, Xia Ning smiled: "This meal is all-inclusive for Commander Yi, then I can only wait until tomorrow." If Commander Luo isn't busy, why don't you come over for dinner tomorrow?"

"No need," without waiting for Luo Wenchong to speak, Yi Yunrui interrupted in a cold voice: "Wen Chong, he just came to City C, and he has to say hello to various departments." It's going to be a busy time. Wen Chong, after eating this meal, we will go back to the military headquarters, and I have some things to explain to you. ”

"Yes, Commander. ”

Yi Yunrui didn't say anything more, nodded, and served his wife another bowl of soup: "Wife, this soup is nourishing, you drink more." ”

"Thank you, husband. Taking the soup handed over by her husband, Xia Ning secretly glanced at Luo Wenchong, with some worry in her heart.

She saw a look of disdain in the eyes of the newly transferred Commander Luo.

Xiaomei is also a person who likes to be lively.

Even if he knew that An Zihao had an exclusive private room at a sushi restaurant in Hokkaido, he wanted to eat sushi at the turntable.

If there are a lot of people, it will be fun to eat.

There are fewer prejudices about An Zihao, and Xiaomei is not as proud as before when she calls things, but she doesn't save An Zihao much.

Seeing Xiaomei eating so happily, An Zihao was also very happy in her heart, this time she didn't have to do it with Xiaomei, An Zihao also ordered a lot of packages for her.

"Mr. An," after drinking a glass of sake, Xiao Meiba chirped: "I know you are not bad for money, but this way of eating, I am afraid that you will soon become a member of negative equity." ”

An Zihao raised his eyebrows: "Could it be that in your mind, I am a man who will be eaten poor by his future wife?"

"You think beautifully!" Xiaomei snorted coldly, picked up a piece of thickly sliced oily sweet fish and stuffed it into her mouth: "Wow, it's delicious." Master, three more servings!"

An Zihao held his cheeks and watched Xiaomei eat with interest: "Xiaomeimei, why don't you eat with me more in the future?"

"Ahem, cough, cough!" choked on wine, Xiaomei seemed to have heard some terrifying news: "Mr. An, what do you mean by this?"

At this time, three servings of oil and sweet fish were delivered, and An Zihao ate one, chewing and saying: "I have always eaten by myself, and I feel a little lonely." ”

"Lonely what, so many pets to keep you company. "It seems that the four-eyed field chicken is starting to be hypocritical again.

An Zihao slowed down and drank a glass of sake: "What I want is a companion." Of course, I'm just making a suggestion, I hope you can accompany me to have a few meals. ”

Xiaomei's mouth was stuffed with delicious yusheng, and she secretly glanced at An Zihao, and her heart moved.

God, she read it right, the loneliness in An Zihao's eyes seemed to be very bleak.

It was so desolate that her heart was about to crumble.

No, this man is a demon, she can't be tricked.

"Ann is always worried that I will make you poor, so I want to cook at home, right? ”

An Zihao smiled and sighed lightly: "I'm sorry, I'm hypocritical again." Here, cheers. ”

There was a clear 'bang', and the two of them each drank a glass of wine.

Then Xiaomei seemed to think of something, and reached out to hold An Zihao's pouring action: "Wait a minute, you can't drink anymore, it's not good for your health to drink again." I don't want to get up in the middle of the night and take you to the hospital. ”

The corners of An Zihao's eyebrows twitched: "I can enter the hospital after a few glasses of wine, am I so weak? ”

When he went to dinner in the past, he never went to the hospital because he drank too much.

But helplessly, since he met Xiaomei, there has been no shortage of illnesses during this time.

"Hey, it's Mr. An, what a coincidence!"

As soon as this voice came out, Xiaomei rolled her eyes and went to eat by herself. Oh, the main Miss Luo is here.

An Zihao was stunned, and turned his head to look: "Miss Luo, it's really a coincidence." ”

Miss Luo greeted her with her hand: "This is my friend." Mr. Ng. ”

Mr. Wu, who was standing next to Miss Luo, was wearing a suit and leather shoes, but he looked a little rat-headed, which made people look uncomfortable.

An Zihao nodded at Mr. Wu, and the two said hello briefly.

Then, Miss Luo sat next to An Zihao.

Xiaomei picked up a large piece of fish and stuffed it into her mouth and chewed it fiercely.

Pretend, pretend, it depends on how long you pretend to be a woman!

Mr. Wu and Miss Luo didn't order much, and it seemed that they were reluctant to eat it. And Miss Luo happened to sit next to An Zihao, and compared with these two pairs, it looked even more shabby on Mr. Wu's side.

The smile on Miss Luo's face was a little forced, and Mr. Wu's face was even worse.

had nothing to say to Mr. Wu, so Miss Luo turned her head and chatted with An Zihao: "Mr. An is very good and willing to spend money on his girlfriend. ”

"Miss Luo, don't get me wrong, I'm just his friend. Xiaomei immediately retorted: "But one thing is for sure, there must be a lot of women in Mr. An." ”

"Is that so?" Miss Luo's eyes flashed with surprise, but she laughed: "Little sister, you really know how to joke." I see that Mr. An's attention is on you, not on other women. ”

"Oh, Miss Luo cares a lot about Mr. An. These are all superficial, An is always afraid that I will eat too much, and he will not have enough money to pay the bill!" As she spoke, Xiaomei glared at An Zihao fiercely: "Don't think too much." ”

An Zihao smiled shallowly, did not speak, and did not refute. Then he took a few fresh servings of sushi and sashimi from the turntable and put them in front of Xiaomei.

Miss Luo, who looked next to her, looked envious.

And Mr. Wu's face at the moment is even more ugly.

In the next time, Xiaomei only cared about eating and drinking, while An Zihao only cared about taking food. On Miss Luo's side, she didn't eat much except for a few bottles of sake.

didn't sit for a while, Mr. Wu didn't even say hello and paid the bill, leaving Miss Luo to wait there alone for more than ten minutes. In the end, Miss Luo felt that it was inappropriate and called him, only to find out that a certain man had already paid the bill.

Looking at Miss Luo's figure of leaving alone, Xiaomei sighed a few times: "If you can't afford it, don't come here and pretend, you will have to save face and suffer the crime!"

"Xiao Meimei, forget it, it's someone else's business. What more do you want?"

Glancing at the plates stacked higher than her in front of her, Xiaomei felt that it was time to 'stop': "I've eaten enough, Mr. An, you can do it yourself." ”

"Come and have a meal with me when you have time, okay?" An Zihao said coldly.

caught Xiaomei off guard.

Do you have dinner with An Zihao?

It's just a meal, it's a very simple thing, you can eat with anyone, but if the object is An Zihao......

Since you want to let go, let's play to the end!

"Okay," put the wine glass down, Xiaomei looked at An Zihao's eyes, "You really want to eat with me, right?"

"Hmm. An Zihao nodded honestly.

"You'll have to do that. Miss Ben doesn't know how to cook. ”

"No problem. ”

"I have to wash the dishes, Miss Ben hasn't washed them. ”

"Yes. ”

"I have to wash my clothes, too, and Miss Ben hasn't washed them. ”

"Little question......" Halfway through the answer, An Zihao was surprised: "Do you want to wash your clothes before eating?"

"I wasn't happy with my stay at the hotel and I decided to move in with you. ”

An Zihao was dumbfounded.

"What's the matter, are you scared?" Xiaomei raised her eyebrows, and then looked disdainful: "I knew that you men just wanted to play hooligans." Eat?under the guise of eating!"

"Are you really going to come and stay with me?"

"Don't you just want someone to accompany you? Cooking, housework, laundry, you have it all. ”

An Zihao's eyes softened: "Okay, I'll take it all." ”

With a 'snap', Xiaomei put down her chopsticks heavily: "OK, pay the bill, follow me to the hotel to pack up my things!" Starting tonight, it will be troublesome for General Manager An to take care of." ”

When An Zihao and Xiaomei walked out of Hokkaido, the main road was half blocked, and there were a bunch of people around, and they dared to see the excitement.

There were a lot of people on the street, passers-by surrounded several times, An Zihao was worried that Xiaomei would be squeezed down, so he grabbed Xiaomei's hand: "Be careful, don't fall." ”

Someone's voice on the other side of the street was so loud that it could be heard clearly for several floors. An Zihao frowned slightly, and just wanted to leave with Xiaomei quickly.

"Mr. An, save me, Mr. An!!"

At this moment, the crowd was in a commotion, and a woman rushed straight towards An Zihao.

Seeing the woman rushing over, Xiaomei shook off An Zihao's hand at once.

An Zihao turned around, Miss Luo rushed over, and all of a sudden, the beauty was in her arms!

"Cheap, people, still running?!I see where you're running!" The man ran over with a shout, and when he saw the two of them hugging each other, his eyes were even more blood-red: "It's really you! I knew you had nothing to do with this little white face!"

An Zihao frowned, is the 'little white face' talking about him?

Miss Luo shrank behind An Zihao vigorously: "No, it's not like this." I just met Mr. An, don't get me wrong......"

"You were intimate like this when I first met you?!Luoya, you are cheap enough!"

As he spoke, the man raised his hand towards Loya, thinking about slapping him down.

"Mr. Wu," An Zihao blocked the man's hand in the air: "Sir, if you have something to say, don't beat women on the street." ”

An Zihao's grip seems to be very casual, but the strength is terrifying. Mr. Wu couldn't break free, and became angry: "xx, let go of Lao Tzu, otherwise I will fight you together!"

"The surname is Wu, and they really met on the first day. Without waiting for An Zihao to speak, Xiaomei shouted next to her: "Then it's really so close, so you must teach a lesson, and it's best to beat you to death!"