Chapter 293 There's a Taste
Tan Jing was very clear in her heart.

What kind of man does she want.

When I followed Zhou Xiyao's father before.

He came to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, and even beat and scolded her when he was drunk.

Outsiders have always said that he is honest and reliable.

But who knew how terrifying he was when he was drunk.

Later, when she met Zhou Shilin, she took Zhou Xiyao away from him.

Zhou Shilin is very kind to her, but she needs to come forward for everything.

She looks strong, but she is actually a bitch inside.

Not her type.

Later, I met Liu Fusheng.

Liu Fusheng is not a bitch, and he is generous to her.

But there is also some kind of eccentricity in the awkwardness of people.

Therefore, the men she met before were more or less flawed and not perfect.

Only him, Qian Feng, has always been the Prince Charming in her heart.

Start with reading.

Tan Jing's heart was touched.

Her eye sockets are red.

He couldn't help leaning his head on Qian Feng's shoulder.

The partition in the car rises automatically, blocking the view from the cab.

Qian Feng supported her cheek: "With me here, it's okay, it's okay."

The driver drove silently, without saying a word, to the address entered before.

It was given by Tan Jing.

Very close to restaurants.

There are two roads to go.

For five-star hotels, they enter from the underground garage.

Because it was booked online, Tan Jing only needed to go to the front desk to go through the formalities.

Naturally, Qian Feng would not show up and waited at the door of the suite.

Tan Jing was very fast, and took the elevator up with her room card.

The moment when you walk to the suite and turn the doorknob.

Qian Feng suddenly hugged her from behind.

The door was slammed shut.

The two were lingering to death.

I even forgot to turn on the lights.

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Zhou Xiran and Wen Gubei were eating outside, and talked to Xu Nianhui.

Originally, he didn't want to come, but he didn't expect him to suddenly say that he would come.

After asking her address, they soon arrived at the restaurant where she and Wen Gubei were.

Wen Gubei was drinking rice wine carelessly.

The more you drink, the higher you get, the more you want to drink.

Zhou Xiran took the wine bottle from her hand and brought it to his hand: "It's almost there."

Wen Gubei pursed his mouth: "It's a lot worse, sister, I feel relieved to have you here."

Seeing Wen Gubei's drunken eyes, Zhou Xiran knew that she was almost drunk.

If he drank any more, he might have to carry her back.

"I'm worried, I'll give you this cup." Zhou Xiran handed her the cup in front of him.

"Hehehe, sisters are the best." Wen Gubei smirked, picked up the cup in front of him, raised his head and drank in one gulp.

Smashed it a few times.

She feels tasteless.

"Sister, why is there no smell?"

Wen Gubei asked in bewilderment.

She wants wine.

Wine can't be tasteless.

What Zhou Xiran gave was water.

She said: "You have a tongue problem, so you can't drink any more."

"Impossible." Wen Gubei smacked his mouth a few more times, but it was really tasteless.

She frowned deeply, and said with a worried face: "Sister, I have a problem with my sense of taste. It really has no taste. You drink it with taste, right?"

"Well, so I can't drink anymore, and your tongue will heal after eating." Zhou Xiran told her patiently.

Wen Gubei was dubious, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of tofu and put it in his mouth.

Spicy and spicy, it really has a taste.

Also very tasty.

"Yeah, well, it smells good." The haze on Wen Gubei's face dissipated immediately, replaced by a smile.

The corners of the lips are raised.

Show a touch of sweet smile.

(End of this chapter)

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