Chapter 74 is all vinegar

The four short words made Wen Qing feel as if a feather had stroked his heart, and his heart trembled.

She glanced at the instant noodles at hand and replied, "I, I'll eat it right away."

She also wanted to make a difference, but as long as she heard Shang Yinghan's voice, she couldn't make a difference.

"Why didn't you answer the phone just now?" He asked, with the same tone as before.

Wen Qingxin said why he wanted to answer you, but answered honestly: "Mute, I didn't notice just now, I was just about to use my mobile phone to see your call."

This lie is very handy.

She doesn't care whether Shang Yinghan believes it or not, as long as she can deal with it.

Thinking about this, she has already lifted the lid of the instant noodles, picked up a fork and stirred the soaked noodles, it was really fragrant.

Shang Yinghan: "Wen Qing, I'm downstairs at your house."

Wen Qing didn't even think about replying: "My house is sealed off, Uncle Wu, you should go home, I can't get in either, I can't receive you."

Shang Yinghan: "I'm downstairs from your apartment."

Wen Qing was about to take a sip of the instant noodles, when she heard this, the fork holding the instant noodles in her hand fell down, and the soup almost splashed on her body.

Quickly ran to the window, looked down, and saw a black car parked there, Wen Qing recognized at a glance that it was Shang Yinghan's car!

She asked in surprise: "Uncle Wu, how do you know that I live here?"

"Is it hard to know where you live?" he asked back.

Wen Qingning choked: "...it doesn't seem to be difficult."

For Shang Yinghan, not only is it not difficult, maybe he already knew that she lived here.

Wen Qing doesn't really want to see him now, but Shang Yinghan said, "Is it convenient, I'll come up now."

"It's not very convenient." She gave a sigh of relief.

Shang Yinghan: "Then you come down."

Wen Qing didn't really want to go down to see him: "Uncle Wu came here specially, what's the matter?"

He snorted softly: "You also know that I came here specially, come down, I won't delay you for a few minutes."

Wen Qing couldn't refuse any more, so he covered his face and went down to meet him.

Looking at Shang Yinghan's car, Wen Qing already felt a sense of oppression from a long distance away, and stepped forward bravely. At this time, the window of the car was lowered, and when Wen Qing approached, he saw a bird sticking out of it. hand.

That was Shang Yinghan's hand. He was holding a bag in his hand and handed it to her: "Take it."

Wen Qing took it over and asked what was inside.

I even thought in my heart, he couldn't be sending cash to her.

Shang Yinghan: "It's made by Dijing Manor. I have a meal at noon. I don't want to waste it. I'll drop by and bring it to you."

Is this Shang Yinghan's lunch?

He had a meal, so he brought it to her on the way?

Still don't want to waste?

Why does this sound so unbelievable...

"Are you disgusted?" There was a little displeasure in his tone.

"No, no." She said it twice and immediately denied it.

Shang Yinghan looked ahead: "Drive."

The car window slowly went up, and under Wen Qing's bewildered gaze, the black car sped away.

Wen Qing returned to the apartment with the lunch brought to her by Shang Yinghan, put it on the table and opened it: sweet and sour shrimp, sweet and sour pork ribs, sweet and sour, sweet and sour pork...

"Why are they all sweet and sour?"

Although they are all sweet and sour, doesn't this look more appetizing than her instant noodles?

But the instant noodles are ready, let’s use instant noodles to match such sweet and sour dishes.

The cooking skills of this Dijing Manor are still very good.



Because he was going to the merchant's old house the day after tomorrow to deal with the divorce, Wen Qing had nothing else to do these two days, so he started to look up how to get tickets for Fanmao Auction House on the Internet.

The answers given by netizens are also very touching:

(end of this chapter)