"Go! I definitely have to go," Su Yu laughed carelessly .
"Haven't you had enough of the emotional abuse?"
"So what… I have to go . Not only will I go, but I will also make everyone remember me . "
"Uhm… are you going to confess your love to her on stage? Don't do that, Huo Mian would be forced into a difficult situation . "
"Of course not . I don't want to cause her any trouble, and I don't want to see her judged by others either . "
Su Yu stood up after he spoke . "Okay, I'll leave you lovebirds to yourselves . I'm going to get Tang Chuan to come out and drink with me . "
- South Side Recuperation Center -
Qin Chu arrived on time to pick up Huo Mian, and after she changed her clothes, she came out with her bag in hand .
She immediately saw his Maybach parked outside . . .
"You're on time . " Huo Mian smiled .
"Where should we go for dinner? Or should we make food at home?" Qin Chu gently asked .
"Let's go back to the old house . Mom just phoned to tell me that Zhixin came back, so she wants us to come back as well . She made quite a lot of food . "
"Okay . "
Qin Chu nodded, and then he drove towards the old house .
Along the way, he asked with a smile on her face . "Huh? What's that vinegary smell?"
Huo Mian didn't realize what he meant . She sniffed around and asked with a confused expression on her face, "I don't smell anything, are you sure you're smelling it?"
"I am, there's a strong sour scent… I think someone spilled an entire bucket of vinegar . "
"Mr . Qin… I think your tongue is in your cheek . " Huo Mian originally thought that he was being serious, but when she heard this, she realized that he was playing with her .
"Mrs . Qin, you're very formidable… you've killed your romantic rival before she could even appear . "
"Mr . Qin, you're talking about…?"
"Mr . Qin, you're talking about…?"
"T City . "
"Oh, I meant to discuss this with you . The accident only happened a short while ago, they would only attract reporters' random attacks and denunciations if they came . It would affect our company . Plus, they are still dealing with the aftermath . It would be better to be more low-key . "
"You're right . " Qin Chu smiled .
"I'm being serious . "
"I never said that you weren't…" Qin Chu couldn't help but laugh .
"Hey… fine, fine, I'll just be more straightforward… I really don't like Jiang Linyue… I just didn't want her to come . "
"I understand, everything will go according to your orders . "
Qin Chu completely agreed with Huo Mian's decision…
"Then would you think that I'm being silly?"
"It's a good thing that you're jealous . It means that you feel a sense of crisis, which means that you care about me . "
"It's a good thing that you're jealous . It means that you feel a sense of crisis, which means that you care about me . "
"I'm relieved at your mindfulness . " Huo Mian pulled over Qin Chu's face and kissed him after she spoke .
It was nearly 7:30 PM when the two of them arrived at the old house .
Yang Meirong prepared a table full of aromatic dishes .
Jing Zhixin was busy with his mother in the kitchen, helping her here and there .
However, they didn't see Huang Yue around…
"Sis, brother-in-law," Zhixin welcomed them with smiles when he saw them come in .
"Huh? Where's your little girlfriend?" Huo Mian asked with a smile .
"Oh her… her classmates are getting together today, so she didn't come . "
"You guys are back, let's eat now . "
"Okay . "
Qin Chu and Huo Mian sat by the table after they washed their hands…
"Okay . "
Qin Chu and Huo Mian sat by the table after they washed their hands…
The old house's lighting wasn't very bright, but the dim yellow light seemed especially cozy .
Even though Yang Meirong didn't say anything, she placed food into Qin Chu's bowl twice .
"The pork hock is good, it's very fresh, have more of it . "
"Thanks, Auntie . "
"The pork hock my mom made is just as good as Dummy's Pork Feet we had the other day, haha . Have some more . "
Huo Mian kept putting food in Qin Chu's bowl…
"Auntie… I wanted to talk to you about something," Qin Chu suddenly said to Yang Meirong as he looked at her .
"What is it?" Yang Meirong stopped for a second .
Both Jing Zhixin and Huo Mian looked at Qin Chu at the same time as well; no one knew what he was about to say .
Go! I definitely have to go, Su Yu laughed carelessly . Havent you had enough of the emotional abuse? So what… I have to go . Not only will I go, but I will also make everyone remember me . Uhm… are you going to confess your love to her on stage? Dont do that, Huo Mian would be forced into a difficult situation . Of course not . I dont want to cause her any trouble, and I dont want to see her judged by others either . Su Yu stood up after he spoke . Okay, Ill leave you lovebirds to yourselves . Im going to get Tang Chuan to come out and drink with me . - South Side Recuperation Center - Qin Chu arrived on time to pick up Huo Mian, and after she changed her clothes, she came out with her bag in hand . She immediately saw his Maybach parked outside . Youre on time . Huo Mian smiled . Where should we go for dinner? Or should we make food at home? Qin Chu gently asked . Lets go back to the old house . Mom just phoned to tell me that Zhixin came back, so she wants us to come back as well . She made quite a lot of food . Okay . Qin Chu nodded, and then he drove towards the old house . Along the way, he asked with a smile on her face . Huh? Whats that vinegary smell? Huo Mian didnt realize what he meant . She sniffed around and asked with a confused expression on her face, I dont smell anything, are you sure youre smelling it? I am, theres a strong sour scent… I think someone spilled an entire bucket of vinegar . Mr . Qin… I think your tongue is in your cheek . Huo Mian originally thought that he was being serious, but when she heard this, she realized that he was playing with her . Mrs . Qin, youre very formidable… youve killed your romantic rival before she could even appear . Mr . Qin, youre talking about…? T City . Oh, I meant to discuss this with you . The accident only happened a short while ago, they would only attract reporters random attacks and denunciations if they came . It would affect our company . Plus, they are still dealing with the aftermath . It would be better to be more low-key . Youre right . Qin Chu smiled . Im being serious . I never said that you werent… Qin Chu couldnt help but laugh . Hey… fine, fine, Ill just be more straightforward… I really dont like Jiang Linyue… I just didnt want her to come . I understand, everything will go according to your orders . Qin Chu completely agreed with Huo Mians decision… Then would you think that Im being silly? Its a good thing that youre jealous . It means that you feel a sense of crisis, which means that you care about me . Im relieved at your mindfulness . Huo Mian pulled over Qin Chus face and kissed him after she spoke . It was nearly 7:30 PM when the two of them arrived at the old house . Yang Meirong prepared a table full of aromatic dishes . Jing Zhixin was busy with his mother in the kitchen, helping her here and there . However, they didnt see Huang Yue around… Sis, brother-in-law, Zhixin welcomed them with smiles when he saw them come in . Huh? Wheres your little girlfriend? Huo Mian asked with a smile . Oh her… her classmates are getting together today, so she didnt come . You guys are back, lets eat now . Okay . Qin Chu and Huo Mian sat by the table after they washed their hands… The old houses lighting wasnt very bright, but the dim yellow light seemed especially cozy . Even though Yang Meirong didnt say anything, she placed food into Qin Chus bowl twice . The pork hock is good, its very fresh, have more of it . Thanks, Auntie . The pork hock my mom made is just as good as Dummys Pork Feet we had the other day, haha . Have some more . Huo Mian kept putting food in Qin Chus bowl… Auntie… I wanted to talk to you about something, Qin Chu suddenly said to Yang Meirong as he looked at her . What is it? Yang Meirong stopped for a second . Both Jing Zhixin and Huo Mian looked at Qin Chu at the same time as well; no one knew what he was about to say .
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