Chapter 688: Dinner
"Hanhan works hard overtime, I'll take her out for a meal, it's a reward." Cui Zhihao did not express displeasure, on the contrary, he was quite indifferent
"Since it's rare to meet, why don't we eat together?" Zhao Gang's eyes always looked at Cui Zhihao.
Cui Zhihao finally made an appointment with Ruhan, and he wanted to go on a date in the world of two people to enhance his relationship, but he didn't expect to meet them.
He was thinking about how to refuse, but Ruhan beside him had already spoken: "I still have something to do, don't disturb your meal, I'm sorry, go first!"
After speaking, regardless of the expressions of the others, he lowered his head and left with firm steps.
Cui Zhihao chased out, but did not see Ruhan return to his car, but walked along the side of the road by himself.
Cui Zhihao didn't know if she was angry because of what happened just now, so he didn't bother her, but followed her and walked slowly.
"Hanhan, maybe I shouldn't have brought you here, if I didn't come here, I wouldn't have met him." Cui Zhihao looked annoyed.
"What does this have to do with you, it's just a coincidence." Ruhan turned around, glanced at Cui Zhihao, and smiled reluctantly.
"Let's go, get in the car, let's change the restaurant, you can eat whatever you want." Even though it has nothing to do with him, Cui Zhihao still feels guilty.
"Send me home, I don't want to eat, I can't eat." Ruhan has long been out of interest, has no intention of eating, and just wants to leave here as much as possible.
"How can you do it without eating, so be it, I'll take you to a newly opened barbecue restaurant, you must like it!"
Ruhan's preference, Cui Zhihao remembered, he has always only loved Western food, and he has also begun to be interested in barbecue.
Ruhan was moved by his carefulness, couldn't bear to refuse anymore, and followed him into the car.
The window of the car was open, and a cool breeze was blowing, blowing on the eyes, and it was a little sour.
She thought she was strong enough, she thought she didn't care about him anymore, but seeing Zhao Gang and Liu Chunyan together, she was still uncontrollably uncomfortable, and her heart was congested, as if she was filled with thousands of pieces of rubble.
"Hanhan, I can't forget him, can I?" Although Cui Zhihao was driving, he kept looking at her with his spare eyes, and her every move was in full view.
Ruhan didn't answer, her mind was guessed by him, and she was powerless to refute.
"Some people say that time is the best medicine, after a long time, everything unpleasant will be forgotten. This sentence seems to make sense, but I don't agree with it.
In the dark carriage, Cui Zhihao's voice was low and deep, very infectious.
The car drove all the way and stopped at the door of a restaurant, and it could be seen that the restaurant had just opened, and the interior decoration was very new, exuding a faint smell of paint.
This meal, Cui Zhihao tried his best to laugh and wanted to make Ruhan happy, but Ruhan always frowned, and put down the dishes and chopsticks after eating a few pieces of meat.
Thinking back to the scene just now, recalling what Zhao Gang did, how could she be happy!
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In Haicheng Hotel, Zhao Gang, his ex-wife and son gathered around the table to enjoy sumptuous food, such as Beijiao duck, original shell abalone, boiled shrimp, braised osmanthus fish, lychee meat, soy sauce and phoenix feet, Taiwanese sesame oil chicken, honey sauce grilled lamb chops...... The dishes on the table are all what Liu Chunyan and Zhao Wenjun like on weekdays.
I haven't eaten with my parents for a long time, Zhao Wenjun is very excited, and from time to time he talks about interesting things in kindergarten.
"Dad, let me tell you a joke, Liu Yu from our class told me, I laughed so much that my stomach hurt." Just finished eating a piece of lamb chops, Zhao Wenjun put down his chopsticks, tilted his head and said to Zhao Gang.
"Okay, let's talk about it, Dad, listen." In order to cooperate with his son, Zhao Gang pretended to be very serious, how did Zhao Wenjun know that his father's thoughts had already drifted out of the window.
"Okay, I'll talk about it." Zhao Wenjun paused for a moment, and then said: "When my son saw that my father was shaving every day, I asked curiously: Dad, why do you shave your beard every day?
The son said very seriously: "Dig out the roots of the beard."
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Wenjun couldn't help laughing, although Zhao Gang didn't care what he said, he also laughed.
"Dad, you think it's funny, don't you? Dig out Dad's beard, won't Dad's face be full of holes!" Speaking of this, Zhao Wenjun smiled even more happily.
"Okay, Wenwen, don't tell jokes, let's eat, let's go home!" Liu Chunyan saw that Zhao Gang was absent-minded and angry, so he began to urge his son.
Seeing that his mother's face was not good, Zhao Wenjun restrained his previous smile, sandwiched a piece of meat, and continued to eat.
After eating, Zhao Gang sent the mother and son home, then called Zhang Nan and learned that she was learning taekwondo in the taekwondo gym, and he immediately rushed over.
Seeing that Zhao Gang was coming, Zhang Nan wanted to fight with him on a whim, but after a few rounds, she couldn't parry, but she still gritted her teeth and attacked.
Zhao Gang smiled gently, "Nan Nan, you are too eager to achieve success, and your moves are murderous, as if you have a deep hatred."
"Don't care about any revenge, as long as you can take revenge, you won't learn in vain." Zhang Nan was in a hurry and poured out the words in his heart.
"I'm right." Zhao Gang was stunned for a moment and paused.
"Look at the move." Zhang Nan turned around and flew around, seeing that Zhao Gang was frozen in place, and did not dodge, she hurriedly retracted her legs, and in a panic, her feet slipped, and her shaky body fell backwards.
"Be careful."
As soon as Zhao Gang spoke, he stretched out his long arms and supported Zhang Nan's crumbling body, a perfect rotation, two contrasting figures, one black and one white, like a pair of ballerinas with tacit understanding.
Zhang Nan's frightened hands tightly hugged his waist, while Zhao Gang's arms curled up, supporting her body, looking at each other, one was panting, and the other was quiet.
Zhang Nan's embarrassed little face turned crimson, and he hurriedly stood up straight.
At this time, there was a crisp applause behind him.
The stunned two followed the voice.
At the door, a man squinted slightly, leaning lazily on the door frame, clapping and looking at them with a playful face, a gray casual dress wrapped his sturdy body.
His cold eyes locked straight on Zhao Gang.
"How about we have a discussion?" The man smiled, took a step forward, and walked in front of Zhao Gang.
"No problem." Zhao Gang looked at this uninvited guest and frowned slightly.
As soon as the words fell, the man kicked Zhao Gang hard on the back of his buttocks, and the man turned his head and glared at Zhao Gang, and hurriedly flashed to the side.
"It seems that I am asking for hardship to learn from you, but I have changed my mind now, and I want to learn from her." The man walked in front of Zhang Nan.
Meeting Zhang Nan here really surprised the man, and compared with the accident, what made him feel more uncomfortable was the scene he saw when he entered the door.
Looking at the man standing in front of him, Zhang Nan bit his lower lip tightly and turned around, "I still have something to do, let's go first."
She wasn't afraid of him, but she didn't want Zhao Gang to see the contradiction between her and the man, let alone let Zhao Gang be implicated.
She knows best how dark her ex-boyfriend really is.
A man yelling at a woman is also extremely uncomfortable in Zhao Gang's eyes, besides, it is still in front of him.
"Sir, since you're here to teach, please." Zhao Gang politely bowed his hand.
"I never repeat what I say, today, it's her!" his face sank.
"Okay."
Zhang Nan forcibly endured the anger, turned around, and stared coldly at the man in front of him with a provocative face.
The man raised his eyes and looked at the little woman in front of him, with a bright little face, a little edge in her stubbornness, perhaps, she learned to dodge and forbear.
And he wants to see her crazy side even more, after all, there has never been a woman who can challenge his bottom line so unscrupulously when facing him.
He has always been surrounded by all kinds of women trying their best to please him and do everything possible to please him.Even if they break up, he doesn't want to see Zhang Nan with other men.
"For the sake of fairness and justice, let's make a bet."
"Bet on what?" Zhang Nan knew that he had a black belly, but she had no choice.
"I'm standing, you put me down in three moves, otherwise, even if you lose." He wanted to test her strength.
"Okay." Zhang Nan nodded.
Secretly slandered, as long as you don't fight back, I will let you lie down with one move.
Zhao Gang opened his mouth, and just about to stop it, Zhang Nan couldn't wait to raise his foot and kick out, and the man dodged and dodged. Zhang Nan was stunned, and suddenly felt that he had been deceived, "You dare to cheat?"
"I said I wouldn't fight back, but I didn't say that my body didn't move, you misunderstood me." His wicked lips.
The result can be imagined.
Zhang Nan tried his best, but he couldn't get close, let alone beat him to the ground.
Since he doesn't talk about credit, then she is even more careless and crazy to attack.
Zhao Gang on the side, it seems, saw a little eyebrows, what kind of competition is this, it is clearly juggling with Zhang Nan?
The purpose is very clear, that is, to lay down Zhang Nan tiredly.
Zhang Nan knew that he was fooled and unwilling to give up, he was angry and ashamed, and after trying all his strength, his body gradually became weak, and the movements under his feet began to slow down, and a layer of sweat stains appeared on his smooth forehead.
"Come here, you." The man's long arms fished out, Zhang Nan's body staggered, and he reclined into his arms, a pair of iron arms imprisoned her, her instinctive hands against his chest, her throat was dry, and she was panting roughly. (To be continued)