She made fire by setting up a stall

Chapter 55 A Man's Mind Is Really Complicated

The neon lights all over the street make people feel as if they are in a world completely different from the daytime.

Against the background of the moonlight, all kinds of lights were smudged with a sense of warmth. Standing in front of the car, Shi Luo looked at the cars and people still flowing on the street in front of him. For a moment, he felt as if he was in a dream.

Contrary to the tranquility on the mountain is the noise here, Shi Luo knew that he was quite out of place with this noisy city.

Ming Xun stood behind Shi Luo, his dark eyes fixed on the slightly thin figure in front of him, he strode forward, "Miss Shi, have you been to the night market?"

Shi Luo looked back at him, "Night market?"

She shook her head, "No."

"I haven't been there either." Ming Xun coughed lightly, with regret in his tone, "My body has always been weak. In the past, no matter what the food tasted, I couldn't taste it, and even felt a little painful. I never Never enjoyed the food."

Shi Luo looked at Ming Xun sympathetically, and patted his shoulder, "You are worse than me, that's all, I'll accompany you."

Qu Aiguozhen and Zhang Jia, who were lagging behind, looked at each other in blank dismay.

The man who showed weakness to Miss Shi just now and acted like a baby is really their boss Ming?
You must know that before meeting Miss Shi, President Ming never changed his face even if he was suffering from bone erosion every day, and he should even go to work and exercise.

How come seeing Miss Shi, you become the male version of Lin Daiyu?

Men's minds are really complicated.

The two shook their heads in unison and followed the two in front.

Three of the four did not know where the night market in Shangjing was.

Fortunately, when Zhang Jia is resting, he will go to drink with his brothers and play skewers.

He knew how many night markets there were in Shangjing, and which night markets had more food and better taste. This time, Zhang Jia was sitting in the passenger seat and directing the driver to drive southwest.

"President Ming, Miss Shi, the street I'm looking for has delicious and clean food. There are delicacies from all over the country, but there are too many people. Miss Shi, please help President Ming later. After all, President Ming is still in good health. If you haven’t recovered, don’t let people bump you.”

The so-called have never seen pigs running without eating pork?

After getting in the car, Zhang Jia pondered for a while, and felt that Mr. Ming and Miss Shi might be a little different.

Regardless of whether it is gratitude, distress, or affection.

Anyway, it was always right to hand over Mr. Ming to Miss Shi.

After speaking, Zhang Jia quietly looked at Ming Xun through the rearview mirror.

Ming Xun glanced at him lightly, unable to tell whether he was happy or not.

"I'll treat you to something to eat." Shi Luo ignored Zhang Jia, she took out her cloth wallet, took out the money, counted, and there were 900 yuan left.

When Cheng Yixing went out in the morning, he told her to bring more money, it would be convenient in case of urgent need, Shi Luo originally thought that she could just take two or three hundred, but Cheng Yixing insisted that she take one thousand, anyway, she would take it back if she couldn't use it up.

It was Cheng Yixing who had the foresight.

Mr. Ming, who is worth hundreds of billions, didn't feel that being invited to dinner by a girl would hurt his face. He nodded happily, "Okay."

Zhang Jia kept buckling his legs.

Mr. Ming, he, could it be that he has taken a fancy to Miss Shi's money?
Snapped--

Zhang Jia patted his forehead hard.

This is impossible.

But he really couldn't guess Mr. Ming's thoughts.

It stands to reason that when a man and a woman eat for the first time, no matter what, they have to be invited by a man.

While Zhang Jia was scratching his head all the way, the car stopped in a public parking lot.

Forget it, don't think about it.

Eating is the most important thing.

Qu Aiguo drove another car and followed Ming Xun's car.

The group got out of the car.

They went to the most famous night market in Shangjing. In addition to local delicacies, there are also department stores and even luxury stores, and they can play games around.

However, the food on this street is quite different from others.

Zhang Jia took Ming Xun and Shi Luo directly to the snack street.

There are luxuriously decorated shops in this snack street, as well as individual shops. Of course, there are more lively roadside stalls.

And these small stalls are all under the sheds of the same specification, wearing the same clothes, looking clean and tidy.

As soon as he walked to the street, Shi Luo could smell the aroma of all kinds of food mixed together.

The people on the street were really crowded, and most of them were young people. Many people had food and drink in their hands, chatting with their companions while eating, which was quite interesting.

Even if there are huge crowds of people, joining in at Ming Xun and Shi Luo attracts the attention of many people around.

In fact, these two men are handsome and beautiful, Ming Xun grows taller, and you can always see him at a glance.

"Well, Mr. Ming, why don't you wear a mask?" Although Ming Xun doesn't often appear in financial magazines, he is handsome. Most people who like to surf the Internet can recognize Ming Xun.

Sure enough, someone was already taking pictures not far away.

Ming Xun frowned slightly, and he said to Zhang Jia, "Talk to the PR department, and don't let Miss Shi's photo appear on the Internet."

"Yes." Zhang Jia went to the side to make a phone call.

Later, Ming Xun still put on a mask, and he said guiltily to Shi Luo, "I'm sorry, Miss Shi couldn't go shopping and eat as she wanted."

Shi Luo didn't feel any inconvenience, but she felt more and more sympathetic to Ming Xun.

"Don't be sad." Although Ming Xun was wearing a mask, Shi Luo knew that the corners of his mouth must be tightly pursed at the moment, and there was no gentle smile on his face, even his eyebrows and eyes were lowered, listless.

"Come on, what do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you." Through Ming Xun's suit jacket, Shi Luo grabbed his arm and pulled him into the crowd.

Ming Xun was also polite, and ordered directly, "I want to try barbecue, meat sandwiches, scallion pancakes, and hot and sour noodles."

Zhang Jia, who was following the two, bumped Qu Aiguo's shoulder, "Do you mean that the boss secretly searched on the phone just now? How does he know so much?"

"Are you stupid? Who doesn't know about these snacks?" Qu Aiguo gave him a blank look.

"That's right." Probably because Ming Xun made too many small movements just now, Zhang Jia couldn't help but think a little too much.

He patted his mouth lightly.

In the future, you have to control your mouth and eyes, and don't think too much.

While Zhang Jiawu was thinking about it, Shi Luo had already pulled Ming Xun to stand in front of a small stall selling meat buns.

"Come four." Shi Luo graciously invited Qu Aiguo and Zhang Jia to eat.

Ming Xun interrupted directly, "Two are fine."

"They don't like to eat Roujiamo." Ming Xun said affirmatively to Shi Luo.

Shi Luo looked back at the two of them.

Qu Aiguo, who was drooling, had a rare moment of wit, he nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, Zhang Jia and I don't like to eat."

As soon as the words fell, a grunt sounded.

Ming Xun looked at Qu Aiguo's stomach at the same time as Shi Luo.

Qu Aiguo rubbed his stomach, "I didn't eat much at noon, so I'm hungry."

"You and Zhang Jia find what you like to eat." Ming Xun felt that it was wise to bring cash, and he gave Qu Aiguo the rest except for the one that Shi Luo gave him.

"Let Zhang Jia buy it, I have to protect you and Miss Shi." As Ming Xun's bodyguard, he had to do his duty.

"Go and eat, Ming Xun will be protected by me, he will be fine." Shi Luo felt that Ming Xun wanted to live a normal nightlife, and Qu Aiguo and Zhang Jia followed, so he was still the weak Mr. Ming.

　Thank you Yimeng for your reward, thank you everyone for your recommendation tickets and monthly tickets, okay?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)