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Wei Jiang's abnormal look made her don't know what to say.

She didn't offend him, right?She didn't do anything to make him angry today.

In the morning, she sent Sisi to school as usual and bought groceries when she came back.

After putting the dishes at home, she received the call Zhang Ping mentioned. She originally wanted Wei Jiang to pick up Zhang Ping, but she was afraid that Wei Jiang didn't know Zhang Ping. Wei Jiang happened to have something to do again, so she went by herself.

After taking Zhang Ping to the hotel address, the two briefly communicated about the decoration, and she came back after talking.

That's all I did this morning.

Ning Wan was puzzled.

Then I stopped thinking about it.

After checking the time, she quickly packed the lunch box into the disposable lunch box she bought specially.

The weather was getting cold, so she rummaged through the cabinets to find several large thermal bags and put the lunch boxes inside.

The original intention was to call Wei Jiang and ask him to drive to deliver it while she cleaned up the kitchen.

But Wei Jiang didn't pick up after two calls.

She had no choice but to drive to deliver it by herself.

[What's going on with your husband?Losing your temper? 】

[Who knows? When I first started talking about the host being dressed like this, what kind of clothes was he wearing?Isn't this normal? 】

[That’s right, if you ask me, men are trouble. 】

Ning Wan replied to the barrage: "Who knows, just ignore him."

Their home was not far from the hotel, and they arrived quickly. As soon as they got off the car, they saw Zhang Ping walking in her direction.

Zhang Ping said: "If you didn't come, I thought it was just a talk."

Hearing this, Ning Wan smiled and said, "How come? The lunch box is in the trunk, can you help me get it?"

"it is good."

The decoration workers looked at it and whispered:

"Tell me, is the food cooked by this landlady delicious? Should we praise it if it's not delicious? Let's tell the truth."

"For someone who owns a restaurant, it shouldn't be bad, right?"

"It's hard to tell. If you look at her clothes and face, she looks like a rich lady who comes out to have fun. Being rich doesn't necessarily mean she's good at cooking."

Zhang Ping interrupted the chat of several people, "Let's eat."

Ning Wan smiled and said to them: "This is my first time making such a large portion. If there is anything wrong with it, just tell me."

When they heard this, they looked at each other.

I felt even more that as long as the food was not unpalatable, it would be fine.

They were all shocked when they took the two steaming lunch boxes.

This dish is so unpalatable.

The lunch box was transparent. When they looked at the box full of vegetables in their hands, one of the younger ones couldn't help but say: "My dear, is this food so good?"

After opening the lunch box, you can see the delicious food, delicious food and delicious food.

The aroma wafts around.

Ning Wan didn't eat either. She took a box and squatted on the steps to eat like the other chefs.

"Madam boss, your skills are good. Is this a small fry shop?"

Ning Wan swallowed the rice in her mouth: "Hot pot restaurant."

"Hey, you are still very fashionable. I heard from my daughter that her friends all like to eat hot pot. Do we want to have one too?"

"Your daughter isn't here, is she?" Ning Wan replied.

"Yes, she works out of town, quite far away from us."

In this day and age, there are probably not many hot pot restaurants in the south, which is why she chose this one.

If the response is good, the market can be opened quickly.

As the first company to open the market, it was easy for her to gain a foothold.Although the property transferred to her by Guo Quanwen is enough for her family to live a prosperous life, they cannot always rest on their laurels.

[Is it necessary to be so adaptable?We chatted together for a few words? 】

[Wanwu said before that she wanted to open a restaurant. I also said that I was busy with work and might not have time to go there and support her. Now, I have no chance to support her even if I want to. 】

[Then you have to hurry up. The weather is cold now, which is the time to eat hot pot. If the weather is hot, not many people will eat it. 】

Ning Wan was an intermittent social worker, and she knew how to talk to these old masters.

The senior chefs mentioned couldn't stop smiling.

Even the taciturn Zhang Ping couldn't help but join in the conversation: "Your cooking skills are better than those who have been cooking for decades."

Ning Wan waved her hands quickly: "No, no, this is going to kill me."

"Xiao Wan, this is not to praise you, it is indeed delicious. Your brother and I have eaten so many box lunches, and you are the first one to make your brother praise it."

Ning Wan smiled and said, "I've troubled you all a lot about the decoration. Let's try to finish it as soon as possible. I'll treat you to dinner then."

"Okay, we are very fast."

"Don't worry, you will see the results in a few days."

After chatting for a few more words, they continued to work.

Zhang Ping showed the final drawing to Ning Wan: "This is what you said this morning. I changed it. You can take a look."

Ning Wan glanced briefly and nodded with satisfaction: "Okay."

Where did Xu Zaiming find such a master for her, who could perfectly get her ideas and propose improvements.

She also knew that many of her ideas were just thoughts and would never be put to the ground.

But Zhang Ping can work hard to compromise and make her ideas come true.

"Brother Zhang, I really admire your skills." Ning Wan hugged Zhang Ping in a funny way.

Zhang Ping smiled: "That's a compliment."

【Don’t be impressed!Look at your husband! 】

[I feel like the anchor’s husband is about to get stabbed, so go and coax him! 】

[Don’t remind her!I want to see the crematorium! 】

[No, there’s nothing to be angry about. Isn’t it just normal communication? 】

Ning Wan was reminded by the barrage. She turned her head and saw Wei Jiang leaning against her car, looking at her quietly with no expression on his face.

At first glance, she didn't think it was anything, but when she was told by a bunch of people on the barrage who were watching the fun and not taking it too seriously, she felt a little guilty for some reason.

"My partner is here, let's go first." Ning Wan said goodbye to Zhang Ping.

Then she walked up to Wei Jiang and asked, "Why are you here?"

Wei Jiang had a faint smell of cigarette smoke. Ning Wan frowned slightly and took two more puffs to make sure it was not an illusion.

She met Wei Jiang's dark eyes: "When did you learn to smoke?"

The man originally had a cold appearance and exuded the aura of "keep away from strangers". Suddenly, when he heard Ning Wan's questioning words, his arrogance suddenly weakened a lot.

"What happened if I took two puffs of cigarette?"

It would have been more powerful if he had said this with the cold face he just had.

Ning Wan didn't answer, looked around and didn't see Wei Jiang's car, "Where's your car?"

"I didn't drive." Wei Jiang replied, his tone still awkward.

He did not drive. After going out, he wanted to calm down and kept walking around the community.

Just as he was about to go home and explain it to Ning Wan, he saw Ning Wan coming down with several bags. He wanted to go up and help, but he didn't move due to the strange thoughts in his heart.

After seeing her leave, he didn't know what to think but just walked over.

Ning Wan took a deep breath, opened the door and pushed Wei Jiang in. "It's such a cold day. Are you stupid if you don't drive when you have a car? Don't make me scold you."

Piao Piao (fist holding)