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This made Luo Chong look silly.

Then his heart... sank to the bottom of the sea.

"Commander Luo, sit down." Xia Ning smiled and rushed towards Luo and handed it over: "You are all a family, you are welcome."

Luo Chong's face became stiff, he nodded stiffly, and sat down.

Xia Ning took the soup that Yi Yunrui handed over, and gave it to Luo Chong: "Luo Commander, I just arrived in C city, are you accustomed to everything?"

"It's okay." Just saw something that made him extremely broken.

"I will come here often as a guest from now on." Xia Ning said warmly and politely.

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

After a few words of courtesy, Yi Yunrui's mind was all on his little wife, and they ate their own food. He kept picking up vegetables for the little wife.

In Luo Chong's eyes, Yi Yunrui's move was like a thorn.

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

Luo Chong's words caused Yi Yunrui's face to sink.

Xia Ning slowly understood what Luo Chong meant.

It turned out that Commander Luo had a stern face, daring to be sentimental because he let his commander cook.

The atmosphere was a bit ganga, and Xia Ning smiled: "This meal is all-inclusive for Yi Sling, so I can only wait until tomorrow. If Luo Siling is not busy, will you come over for dinner tomorrow?"

"No need," Yi Yunrui interrupted coldly without waiting for Luo Chong to speak: "He has just arrived in C city, and he has to say hello to various departments. He will be very busy during this time. Chong, finish this meal. After dinner, we will go back to the military department. I have to tell you something."

"Yes, Commander."

Yi Yunrui said nothing, nodded, and filled his wife with a bowl of soup: "My wife, this soup is nourishing. Drink more."

"Thank you husband." Xia Ning took a peek at Luo Chong after receiving the Tang handed over by her husband, with some worries in her heart.

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

Xiaomei is also a lively person.

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

If there are a lot of people, eat it happily.

There is less prejudice against An Zihao, Xiaomei was not as proud as before when she called things, but she didn't save An Zihao much.

Seeing Xiaomei eating so happily, An Zihao was also very happy, this time without Xiaomei, An Zihao also ordered a lot of meals for her.

"President An," Xiaomei said with a sip of a glass of sake: "I know you don't need money, but how to eat this way, I'm afraid you will soon become a member of negative equity."

An Zihao raised his eyebrows: "Am I in your mind, a man who will be eaten by his future wife?"

"You want to be beautiful!" Xiao Mei snorted coldly, picking up a thick slice of oily sweetfish and stuffing it into her mouth: "Wow, it's delicious. Master, three more!"

An Zihao held his cheeks and watched Xiaomei eating with interest: "Xiao Meimei, or else, will you eat more with me in the future?"

"Cough cough cough!" When she was choked by the wine, Xiaomei seemed to hear some horrible news: "Mr An, what do you mean by that?"

At this time, three servings of oily sweet fish were brought up, An Zihao ate one, and chewed while saying: "I always eat by myself, and I feel a little lonely."

"Lonely, so many pets are with you." It seems that the four-eyed frog is starting to be hypocritical again.

An Zihao slowed down and drank a glass of sake: "What I want is a companion. Xiao Meimei, the food cooked in the hotel should be cooked at home? Of course, I just make a suggestion. I hope you can eat with me. Just a few meals."

Xiao Mei's mouth was filled with delicious Yu Sheng, she peeked at An Zihao, and her heart violently moved.

God, she was right, the loneliness in An Zihao's eyes seemed very bleak.

It was so desolate that she was about to pull her heart into a ball.

No, this man is a wicked evildoer, she can't figure it out.

"Ann is always worried that I will eat you poorly, so I want to cook at home, right? Hahaha, just say it, I'm very reasonable."

An Zihao smiled and sighed lightly: "Sorry, I'm hypocritical again. Come on, cheers."

With a clear ‘bang’, the two drank a glass of wine each.

Then, as if thinking of something, Xiao Mei stretched out her hand to hold An Zihao's pouring action: "Wait a minute, you can't drink anymore. Drinking again is not good for your health. I don't want to get up again and again in the middle of the night to take you to the hospital. ."

An Zihao's eyebrows twitched: "I can go to the hospital with a few glasses of wine. Am I that weak? Don't worry, I have a sense of measure."

Dare to love him when he went to dinner, but he never made trouble in the hospital because of drinking too much.

But helplessly, since he got to know Xiaomei, he has really suffered from illness during this period of time.

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

As soon as this sound came out, Xiao Mei rolled her eyes and went to eat on her own. Oh, Miss Luo, the master, is here.

An Zihao was stunned, then turned his head to look: "Miss Luo, what a coincidence."

Miss Luo greeted her with her hand to the side: "This is my friend. Mr. Wu."

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 towards Mr. Wu, and the two greeted briefly.

Then, Miss Luo sat next to An Zihao.

Xiao Mei picked up a large piece of sashimi and stuffed it into her mouth, chewing hard.

Pretend, try hard, it depends on when you, the woman, pretends!

Mr. Wu and Ms. Luo didn't order much, so they seemed to be reluctant to eat. And Miss Luo happened to be sitting next to An Zihao, and the comparison between these two pairs made Mr. Wu's shabby look even worse.

The smile on Miss Luo's face was somewhat reluctant, and Mr. Wu's face was even worse.

There is nothing to say with Mr. Wu, Miss Luo turned to chat with An Zihao: "Mr. An is a very good person and is very 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 certain is that Mr. An has a lot of women."

"Is it like this?" Miss Luo's eyes flashed with surprise, but she laughed: "Little sister, you really know how to joke. I think Mr. An's attention is all on you, not other women."

"Oh, Miss Luo is very concerned about Mr. An. These are all superficial. An is always afraid that I will eat too much, and he will wait for not enough money to pay the bill!" Xiao Mei gave An Zihao a fiercely stared look. Don't think too much."

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

Miss Luo, who could be seen next to her, looked envious.

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

In the following time, Xiaomei only focused on eating and drinking, while An Zihao only focused on taking food. As for Miss Luo, she didn't eat much except for a few bottles of sake.

Before sitting for a while, Mr. Wu paid the bill without even saying hello, leaving Miss Luo to wait there for more than ten minutes. In the end, Miss Luo felt wrong and called him, only to find out that a certain man had already paid the bill.

Seeing Miss Luo's figure leaving alone, Xiao Mei said a few times: "If you can't afford it, don't come over and pretend, because you want to lose face and suffer!"

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

Taking a look at the plates piled higher than her in front of her, Xiaomei felt that it was time to'stop her hands': "I have eaten enough, Mr. An, please do it yourself."

"Come over and have a meal with me, okay?" An Zihao said abruptly.

Xiaomei was caught off guard.

Do you eat with An Zihao?

It’s just a meal, it’s a simple matter, you can eat with anyone, but if the subject is An Zihao...

Since you want to let go, then play to the end!

"Okay." Putting down the wine glass, Xiao Mei met An Zihao's eyes: "I really want to eat with me, right?"

"Yeah." An Zihao nodded honestly.

"That has to be done by you. This lady can't cook."

"no problem."

"You have to wash the bowls. This lady has never washed the bowls."

"can."

"You have to wash the clothes, too. This lady has never washed clothes."

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

"I am not happy in the hotel, I am determined to move over and live with you."

An Zihao was dumbfounded.

"Why? Are you afraid?" Xiao Mei raised her eyebrows, and then she looked disdainful: "I knew that your men just wanted to be a gangster. Eat? A guise!"

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

"Don't you just want to find someone to accompany you? Then you cook, do housework, and wash clothes, all inclusive."

An Zihao's eyes softened: "Okay, I'm all covered."

With a ‘pop’, Xiao Mei put down her chopsticks heavily: "Ok, pay the bill, and go to the hotel to pack up with me! Starting tonight, I will trouble the general manager of Anda to take care of it."

When An Zihao and Xiaomei walked out of Hokkaido, the road was half blocked by people, and the crowds were surrounded by people, and it was all about the excitement.

There were a lot of people on the street. Passers-by circled for several times. An Zihao worried that Xiaomei would be overwhelmed, so he grasped Xiaomei's hand: "Be careful, don't fall."

The voice of someone down the street was loud, and the yelling could be heard clearly after being surrounded by several floors. An Zihao frowned slightly, just wanting to leave with Xiaomei quickly.

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

At this moment, the crowd became commotion, and a woman rushed towards An Zihao.

Seeing the woman rushing over, Xiao Mei shook off An Zihao's hand.

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

"Bitch, man, still running?! I see where you are going!" The man yelled and ran over, and when he saw the two people'hug' together, his eyes were blood-red with anger: "It's really you! I'll just Knowing that you have nothing to do with this little white face!"

An Zihao frowned. Is "little white face" talking about him?

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

"You became so close as soon as I met you?! Luoya, you are cheap enough!"

As the man said, he raised his hand towards Luoya, thinking about slapping it down.

"Mr. Wu," An Zihao blocked the man's hand under the fan in midair, "Sir, speak slowly when you have something to do, don't beat a woman in the street."

An Zihao's grip seemed casual, but the intensity was terrifying. Mr. Wu couldn't get rid of it, and became angry: "xx, let go of me, or I'll even fight you!"

"The surname is Wu, they really met on the first day." Before An Zihao could speak, Xiao Mei yelled from the side: "Then it's really so close, so we must teach it and beat her to death. Best!"