Chapter 51
It was almost two o'clock, and both of them were hungry.

The car drove out, and they passed the downtown area. All kinds of billboards in the urban area were shining in the sun, and the people moving around were all in a hurry.

Sang Xiaoyu said that she likes the feeling of riding in a car.

Jiang Chunhui asked her to run for a while longer?

Sang Xiaoyu said you are not hungry?

Jiang Chunhui said it depends on your feelings.

Sang Xiaoyu said that she was almost hungry.

Jiang Chunhui pumped up his horsepower and led her to a restaurant called "Le Bu Si Shu", a very strange name, and the decoration was exquisite.

Passing through the front door, there is actually a small path paved with cobblestones. Along the path, it turns out to be a quaint country house.

But there is something different inside.

Not to mention the flowers and plants, there is furniture in the private room. Sang Xiaoyu opened it curiously. It is actually a partition wall. This kind of decoration has no commercial atmosphere. It seems that when you are at home, you can calm down.

The waiters have been receiving customers for many years, and they already know all kinds of people by heart. They show well-trained smiles and entertain every guest sweetly.

Standing in front of them was such a mature and attractive girl. She presented the menu with a smile and said to Jiang Chunhui, "Boss Jiang, why haven't you been here for a long time?"

Jiang Chunhui asked her to hand over the menu to Sang Xiaoyu and said, "Busy, I'm too busy these days."

The girl handed the menu to Sang Xiaoyu and said, "Thank you, Boss Jiang, for taking time out of his busy schedule to visit our store."

Jiang Chunhui said: "If our employees were as dedicated as you, our company would have gone public long ago. Otherwise, you can just switch to our company and at least give you a department manager."

The girl was obviously someone who had gone through the storm, and thanked her with a smile, but didn't answer.

Sang Xiaoyu took the menu, and the girl left the private room consciously.

The menu is an exquisite thread-bound book. Sang Xiaoyu opened it and saw that a plate of shredded potatoes cost more than 30 yuan, not only sticking out his tongue.

She didn't hide her state of mind at all.Pushed away the menu and asked Jiang Chunhui to order, and said, let's ask for some cheap ones, I'm afraid my stomach won't be able to enjoy the big fish and big meat.

Jiang Chunhui greeted the waiter, then whispered a few words, and the waiter retreated and closed the door.

While waiting for the food, Jiang Chunhui inquired about some details of debt repayment and kept nodding while listening, saying, "It's too difficult, it's too difficult."

Then he shook his head in disbelief and said, "It's really good luck. Even a person like you can be reborn. It can be seen that there is nothing in this world that cannot be changed. Especially you, a little girl, have developed in the direction of a strong woman." .

You are a typical docile and considerate woman, it seems that the environment can really transform people. "

Then he told Sang Xiaoyu that he only opened one store in this city three years ago, and the business was not ideal.As the age grows, the love for family becomes stronger and stronger.

After traveling all over the country, I still like my hometown in the end.He told Sang Xiaoyu that he has a very strong nostalgia complex, which cannot be condensed.

He said that his career is considered stable, and now he has opened seven stores, and his next step is to focus on this city.

At this time, the dishes came to the table one after another, and each dish was cooked very delicately. It was served in various trays, with red flowers and willow greens. It looked like a work of art, but it tasted full of flavors.

Under "forced" by Jiang Chunhui, Sang Xiaoyu drank the red wine with a smile.

Jiang Chunhui looked at Sang Xiaoyu intently and said, "How can you still laugh?"

Sang Xiaoyu changed from a smile to a big laugh, and said, "What do you mean? Do I want to cry every day? Can I cry all the days?"

Sang Xiaoyu has gained self-confidence and confidence because of wearing the newly bought clothes. If she was still wearing a military coat, she probably wouldn't even dare to serve red wine.

Jiang Chunhui shook his head and said, "It's unbelievable. I've seen a lot of women, and you are really rare."

Seeing that Sang Xiaoyu looked slightly drunk, Jiang Chunhui asked what he was holding in his heart.

"When I was in high school, chasing you was exhausting. Why didn't you respond at all? Do you really not like me at all?
Don't get me wrong, I don't mean it now, I just want to know what you thought at the time. "

Sang Xiaoyu laughed silently, and said, "What's the matter, when I was in high school, I never thought of falling in love at all."

"At that time, the people who chased you were like flies around you. Every day I saw them, I couldn't get angry."

"You can do it!"

"Yeah, of course I can.

He is handsome and his family conditions are good, but his studies are not good, but what does that matter?No matter how well you study, don’t you still want to get a job?I do not need. "

"That's your idea, not mine."

"Then I don't believe it. You also said that you didn't fall in love in college. Didn't you also talk about it in the end?"

Sang Xiaoyu said: "That's different. The high school work is so stressful that I can't breathe. Going to college is relatively easier. Besides, I met... the right person."

"Is he the right person?" Jiang Chunhui was a little unconvinced, even angry.

Sang Xiaoyu said: "This is an accident. When there is no accident, he is indeed a good person."

"Practice is the only criterion for testing the truth, which means you are still mistaken."

"It's right to see you?" Sang Xiaoyu was a little unconvinced.

"Of course! If you choose me, can you live like this?"

Sang Xiaoyu lowered her head. Jiang Chunhui thought she was really starting to think, but she didn't want to. When she raised her head, she said, "If I really follow you, I might be an old woman by now."

Jiang Chunhui asked puzzledly: "Why? Will I abuse you?"

Sang Xiaoyu said lightly: "That's not true, you are too carefree. Although I don't know you well, but there are too many people talking about you, so it's not groundless."

"This... Men, how many careless people are there? Especially rich and successful men like me, they rush to the top, and I don't have the concentration of Liu Xiahui.

Let me tell you this, foreigners don’t take this matter seriously at all, they only regard it as a kind of pastime...

Actually, if I only followed you back then, maybe I wouldn't be a flirtatious man, but it's much better now. "

Sang Xiaoyu said very seriously: "I won't be with a man who is flirtatious. I can forgive and accept his other shortcomings, but I can't be flirtatious, not even once."

Jiang Chunhui asked in disbelief: "You know that your husband must have never been with anyone else?"

Sang Xiaoyu nodded.

Jiang Chunhui sneered and said, "He wouldn't tell you such a thing, would he?"

Sang Xiaoyu said anxiously: "What kind of person is he, I don't know if we've been together for so long?"

Jiang Chunhui added: "How many wives know about men doing this kind of thing?"

Sang Xiaoyu said: "Anyway, my wife was fine at the time. I called him at any time, and he arrived at any time. There was never a time to hesitate and make excuses.

If a man has something to do, even if he doesn't catch it, he will behave abnormally. "

(End of this chapter)

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