Chapter 141: Waiting for takeout
"Hmm." Su Yichen seemed to have received a satisfactory answer, and said in a light tone: "Go, after eating, call Yansheng and ask him to pick you up." β
Su Jingruo wanted to say no, but after thinking about it, she agreed.
"Got it."
Su Jingruo got off the elevator on the first floor, and Su Yichen and Min Yansheng went down to the parking lot on the basement floor.
When walking out of the building, Su Jingruo habitually looked at a mid-range black car, which was Wen Bohan's business car, but two car horns suddenly sounded behind her.
'Didi......' Su Jingruo looked for prestige and was slightly stunned for a few seconds.
The car door opened, Wen Bohan walked down, smiled and waved at her, "Here, Miss Su." β
Su Jingruo walked over slowly, Wen Bohan gentlemanly opened the door for her, and when Su Jingruo got into the car, it happened that the white silver charm car drove out of the exit of the underground parking lot.
Wen Bohan bypassed the car, entered the cab, closed the door, and the car drove away.
Su Jingruo wanted to sit in the back seat, but Wen Bohan opened the co-pilot's door for her, and now she is sitting on Wen Bohan's right hand.
"What do you want to eat?" Wen Bohan asked as he drove.
Qiao Wenxuan's matter made her a little upset, so she said, "Whatever, anything." β
Wen Bohan looked at her from the rearview mirror, "What's wrong with you?" Not happy? β
Su Jingruo hooked her lips lightly, "No." β
The sedan was driving on the viaduct, and Wen Bohan overtook a slow car in front of him, "looking unhappy." β
"Oh." Su Jingruo tilted her face to the car window, avoiding Wen Bohan's gaze.
"Where's your black sedan?" She deliberately digressed the subject.
On the steering wheel is the logo of Porsche, worth several million, and the last car that was given to him was the Volkswagen series, which was worth hundreds of thousands.
"It's an official car, and you can't use it privately after work." He explained.
"Oh." Su Jingruo replied casually.
Yu Guang looked at the logo on the steering wheel, which should be about the same price as the Porsche she had crashed before.
She didn't know Wen Bohan's family affairs, or she didn't know the Wen family, she only heard that it was a scholarly family and a very traditional family.
"It seems that the salary of the prime minister's special assistant is very high." Su Jingruo teased.
Wen Bohan heard something else, smiled modestly, and his voice was still intoxicating, "My father sent it, I was injured and returned to China at that time, and he hoped that I would enjoy my life after nine deaths." β
"Oh." The tone of this word is noticeably much deeper than the one just now.
Wen Bohan glanced at her, "Do you think I bought it with bribes?" β
Su Jingruo's words came to her mouth, swallowed again, and "......" was silent.
Is she so obvious? I'm a good girl!
"Almost." Now that he saw it, she didn't need to hide it, so she simply admitted it.
"Hehe......" Wen Bohan laughed, this was the first time he had laughed so heartily, which made Su Jingruo look back at him.
"Is it that funny? Let's let the elegant and old-fashioned Winter Helper have broken the work? β
"Yes, there really is." Wen Bohan paused, "It's the first time someone dares to say so bluntly that I took bribes. β
"Whoa! Pay attention to the wording, I didn't say it, you said it, I just admit your point of view. Su Jingruo argued forcefully.
"If women are as sharp-tongued as you, I'm afraid few men will have a good life." Wen Bohan got off the viaduct and said, "Eat Western food, or specialty?" β
The two questions were put together, and Su Jingruo ignored his previous words and replied: "Special dishes, there is a good introduction." β
Wen Bohan asked her, "Can you eat spicy food?" β
Su Jingruo shook her head a little embarrassed, "No." β
"I'm also going to take you to eat spicy crayfish, it seems to be forgotten."
"This one will do!" Su Jingruo smiled slightly, and Wen Bohan shook his head helplessly, "Okay, then eat this." β
The car drove for more than ten minutes and stopped in front of a crayfish restaurant.
Park the car and the two walked into the restaurant.
At dinner time, business is booming, and customers come and go, and it is very lively.
"This shop should taste good." Su Jingruo said after Wen Bohan.
"How do you know if you haven't eaten?" Wen Bohan asked.
Su Jingruo looked at the full hall, pointed her chin, and said, "Such a big restaurant, the door is like a market, and then look at their eating appearance, gobbling it up, the taste must be praised." β
"Welcome, how many may I ask?" The waiter hurriedly came to greet the guests, and also interrupted the conversation between the two.
Wen Bohan said: "The two of you want the private room upstairs." β
The waiter replied apologetically: "I'm sorry, sir, the private rooms are full, you see that the hall is crowded, why don't you wait?" β
Wen Bohan's eyes froze, and he turned around and said, "Then let's eat something else, right?" β
Su Jingruo looked at a waiter passing by, there was a delicious crayfish in the tray, the fragrance wafted between her noses, and she was called by Wen Bohan, she said 'um', and then 'oh'.
"Pack and eat, don't you mind?" Wen Bohan looked into her eyes.
"Don't mind." Su Jingruo blurted out almost without any consideration.
It seems that this girl is really greedy!
Wen Bohan's elegant smile spread on the corners of his mouth, and he turned back to the waiter and said, "Pack two spicy crayfish to take away." β
Su Jingruo stood in the aisle on the side and waited, Wen Bohan went to the front desk to check out, and ordered other dishes.
"You go and wait for me in the car, squeeze here." Wen Bohan handed the car keys to Su Jingruo.
"Okay." Su Jingruo walked out of the restaurant with her car keys.
Opened the car door and sat in, bored pressed the music in the car, the screen was a track option, and she suddenly smiled.
There was actually music she liked, and she thought that people like Wen Bohan would like to listen to that kind of nostalgic songs.
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When the twilight is heavy, the neon night market is noisy and bustling.
In the car, she enjoyed the quiet music, and her irritability seemed to be relaxed, and in the restaurant opposite, the man in the suit and leather shoes stood in the crowd, standing with his back to the door, gentlemanly and quiet.
He almost stood in a corner that was least noticed, he didn't bother anyone, his back looked lonely, who would have thought that the special assistant of the prime minister of a country would actually stand there waiting for takeout, Su Jingruo couldn't help laughing.
It's kind of ironic.
Wen Bohan took the takeaway from the waiter, paid the bill and left.
I opened the door and put it in the back seat, and suddenly the smell of the car was wafting.
Wen Bohan sat in the cab, and when he closed the door, he seemed to smell the strong smell and took a deep breath.
"Looks like you're going to go to the car wash tomorrow." Su Jingruo said with a smile.
Wen Bohan started the car, noncommittal, and drove away from the restaurant.
"Go to my apartment to eat, do you mind?" Wen Bohan asked.
"Okay." Su Jingruo replied.
Wen Bohan's apartment is a luxury apartment in M City, and the garage below is an automatic parking system.
Wen Bohan walked over and took the takeaway bag in her hand, "I'll take it." β
Su Jingruo's hands were empty, and the bag fell into the man's slender fingers, and he walked straight towards the elevator, and Su Jingruo followed step by step.
Entering the elevator, Wen Bohan's hands were occupied by bags, and his fingers were raised, and the keychain was blocked, "Trouble press the thirty-second floor." β
Su Jingruo took the keychain, swept the elevator card in the induction area, and then pressed the No. 32 button.
The elevator went up, Su Jingruo held the bunch of keys in her hand, and when she got out of the elevator door, Wen Bohan reminded, "Turn right, 3211." β
Su Jingruo got out of the elevator and turned right directly, looking at the number on each door, they stopped in front of 3211.
"Password." Su Jingruo turned around.
Wen Bohan said, "666888. β
Su Jingruo: "......"
actually set such an old-fashioned password, Su Jingruo was cold.
Opening the door, Su Jingruo gave up the position at the door and let Wen Bohan go in first.
Wen Bohan smiled, there is really a huge difference between this polite and reserved girl now and the arrogant and domineering Porsche girl that day.
There was a shoe cabinet at the entrance, Su Jingruo opened it, took out a pair of slippers from it and put it on the pedal mat, Wen Bohan said thank you, took off his shoes and walked in.
Su Jingruo looked inside, there was also a pair of men's slippers, and it didn't look like they had been unpacked, they were the same as the ones he was wearing on his feet, and they should be replaced.
Su Jingruo didn't open the package and walked in barefoot.
Wen Bohan's home is spacious and bright, with a hundred square meters in the atrium, huge floor-to-ceiling windows to see the sunset, ivory white furniture tones, fresh and clean, and European style is low-key and luxurious.
There is a black leather sofa in the middle, and the carpet is gray, which is warm to step on.
There was a noise in the kitchen, Su Jingruo put down her handbag and walked over.
Standing at the door of the kitchen, Wen Bohan was bending down to take out the container from the cupboard and put the bag of crayfish inside.
Su Jingruo said, "I'll wash my hands and help you." βγ
Wen Bohan raised his head, "No, just go and wait." β
The person disappeared at the door of the kitchen, and when she returned, she bent her sleeves, revealing a white little arm, and stretched it into Wen Bohan's sight.
"Give it to me, you go wash your hands."
Wen Bohan nodded, "Okay, thank you." β
Su Jingruo hung her head, there was broken hair in her ears, and she hooked it behind her ears.
Wen Bohan took off his suit, hung up his shirt, washed his hands and returned to the kitchen.
Su Jingruo had already put all the packaged vegetables on the plate, and when she saw Wen Bohan, she said, "Buy so much, can you eat it all?" β
Wen Bohan smiled indifferently, "Yes." β
Wen Bohan walked out of the kitchen with a plate in one hand and came to the bar in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, the high chair was black, the same style as the sofa.
Crayfish and crab are both spicy and fragrant when you open the bag, and now the whole room is filled with this smell.
"Drinking beer?" Wen Bohan walked to the refrigerator and asked.
Su Jingruo remembered that she had promised Su Yichen that she couldn't drink indiscriminately after eating.
He said, "No, just have a glass of water." β
"Let's make you lemon tea and drink."
Wen Bohan entered the kitchen, and Su Jingruo heard the refrigerator door open and close again, followed by the sound of cutting lemons.
Soon, a pot of lemon tea was boiled, and Wen Bohan poured her a cup and put it in his hand.
"Thanks, trouble." Su Jingruo greeted.
"Eat." Wen Bohan sat on the high chair, unbuttoned his cuffs, his white shirt folded a few times, his slender leg propped up the high chair, and the other leg stepped on the ground.
Su Jingruo picked up the spicy crayfish and began to peel the shrimp shells, and she put two empty plates next to her to put the shrimp shells.
Wen Bohan found out during the last meal with her that she didn't like to talk when eating, and this time he chose to be silent.