So desolate: often pitted by a black-bellied husband

"Mom, since we're here, why don't we go eat barbecue." Lu Zhenyang said with a smile, afraid that Lu Anyi didn't want to go, so he used a negotiating tone. If other children would definitely say they want to eat barbecue, Then it’s impossible not to go, it’s shameful and sloppy.

Lu Anyi pursed her lips, looked at Lu Zhenyang's pink face with distress, nodded dotingly and said, "Okay, let's go if Yangyang likes to eat."

"Thank you, Mom." Lu Zhenyang leaned over Jiang Ming coaxingly, put his head on Lu Anyi's face, and kissed Lu Anyi's face with his small mouth.

Lu Anyi stretched out her hand to touch the place where Lu Zhenyang kissed, and was stunned for a moment, and then seeing the mischievous smile on Lu Zhenyang's face, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Arriving at the Korean barbecue restaurant where Yao Yi had an affair last time, Lu Zhenyang got off Jiang Ming and quickly chose a place, and couldn't wait to start ordering. [

Kid Lu Zhenyang is really happy, there is always a handsome uncle serving him every meal, whether it is Pei Yifeng, Jiang Ming, or Yao Yi who only had dinner with him once.

Jiang Ming kept flipping through the items on the grill, and he grilled whichever one Lu Zhenyang pointed to, copied it and dipped it in sauce for him and sent it to his bowl.

Lu Anyi frowned and said, "Don't spoil him like this, let him do it himself."

When Lu Zhenyang was about to eat, he suddenly frowned and covered his stomach. Seeing this, Lu Anyi and Jiang Ming hurriedly asked, "Yangyang, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Zhenyang frowned and said in pain, "Mom, my stomach hurts."

"Why did you suddenly have a stomachache?" Lu Anyi said, looking at the dishes on the table questioningly.

Then he picked up a plate of meat and smelled it, "Could it be that these dishes are not clean?"

Jiang Ming stood up and walked behind Lu Zhenyang's chair, and asked worriedly, "Does it hurt? Let's go to the hospital."

Lu Zhenyang shook his head and said, "I want to go to the bathroom."

Hearing this, Jiang Ming lifted Lu Zhenyang from the chair and walked towards the bathroom.

Lu Anyi followed behind, and glanced at the dishes on the table, "It must be that the dishes here are not clean."

Suddenly, a male voice with substandard Mandarin came from behind her and stopped her, "Miss, you must have evidence for what you say, otherwise it will affect other guests' dining."

Lu Anyi turned her head, and there was a tall and straight handsome guy standing three steps away from her. The corners of the handsome guy's mouth turned up slightly, and his eyes were looking directly at Lu Anyi.

Lu Anyi looked at the handsome guy in front of her a little familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before, she tried her best to think back, and remembered the handsome guy who ran into the door when she and Yao Yi came here for dinner last time.

"Miss, do you have any evidence to question our restaurant's dishes?" The handsome guy's Mandarin is not very fluent, very slow, and his pronunciation is not very accurate. He should not be a native, and his appearance is no different from that of a native.

Lu Anyi looked at this handsome guy slightly, and she remembered that Xia Tingyi told her that the owner of this barbecue restaurant is an authentic Korean, and he is super handsome.

This person said 'our restaurant' just now, and he is not fluent in Mandarin, so he is probably the handsome Korean owner of the barbecue restaurant that Xia Tingyi told her about.

Lu Anyi thought for a while, shook her head, and said bitterly, "My son's stomach hurts from eating your food, isn't that evidence?"