Chapter 2014

This time, Han Yunting personally drove to a fine noodle shop with Leng Shutong.

He seems to be a frequent visitor here. As soon as the waiter sees him, he directly leads them to a familiar position.

There is no box in the noodle shop. Han Yunting and Leng Shutong are arranged in the corner by the window on the second floor.

The view here is excellent. You can see the ferris wheel on the opposite side when you look up.

Leng Shutong flipped the menu and said tentatively, "do you often come here to eat noodles?"

"Well, the taste of their house is very good. You'll know it after eating it."

Han Yunting said as he leaned back in his chair and turned his eyes to the night outside the window. The night lights on the ferris wheel flashed colorful and gorgeous, making people feel more comfortable than ever.

He likes such a quiet and contented life!

Leng Shutong ordered a bowl of tomato and egg noodles and several refreshing dishes, while Han Yunting ordered the famous beef brisket noodles here.

There are few guests in the dining area on the second floor.

Leng Shutong poured the tea, pushed it to Han Yunting and said, "today's selection is thanks to you. Many of your suggestions are very helpful. This meal... I'll treat it as a token of thanks!"

Han Yunting turned his head out of the window and ran into Leng Shutong's curved eyebrows. He rarely joked, "is that too cheap?"

Leng Shutong looks shocked, not embarrassed, but a little happy.

He can take the initiative to joke, does it mean that their relationship is not as original as before?

Seeing Leng Shutong staring at himself, Han Yunting quietly twisted his eyebrows and said, "it's just a joke. You don't have to take it seriously."

"No..." Leng Shutong explained hastily, "I also think it's a bit cheap. It's better to treat you to a big meal one day when you are free!"

Han Yunting shook his head excitedly, "no, just this meal tonight."

Leng Shutong dropped her eyelashes in frustration.

In front of Han Yunting, she always becomes clumsy. What she wants to say is not that, but she always fails to express her ideas.

Leng Shutong carefully covers his mind for fear that Han Yunting will see something.

It's not that she doesn't want to express herself directly, but if a man like Han Yunting doesn't enter his heart, the result of expressing herself directly... Will be a cold refusal.

Although he boasts that he has not expected anything, he is thankful that he has been close to him for seven or eight years. How dare he break the current balance easily.

With such a state of mind, Leng Shutong accompanied him cautiously.

After a meal, it's almost ten o'clock.

Leng Shutong wiped the corner of his mouth and looked at Han Yunting. "Have you finished arranging this Paris fashion week?

If you can't go to fashion week, will van choose new models? "

Hearing this, Han Yunting shook his head, took a drink from his water cup, and looked with a smile: "this kind of thing happened once a few years ago.

So with a lesson from the past, I usually have candidate models. This time, I just use them. I don't need to choose any more. "

What's more, it's too late.

Leng Shutong sighed clearly, and looked at Han Yunting stealthily as he said, "in fact, I am envious of her husband.

I've been married for so long, and I still love you as before. Speaking of it... All your friends are married. How about you? Are you going to be alone all the time? "

This seems to be the question that older leftover men and women will be asked.