Chapter 7
"You two, what do you want to eat?" The proprietress of the small restaurant greeted warmly.

"One piece of braised pork, one piece of braised crucian carp, another stir-fried vegetable, and two bowls of rice." The young man who said he was half-bathed earlier ordered the dishes.

"Okay." The proprietress went to serve the rice quickly, and the braised pork was pre-cooked, heated in a large pot, and served quickly.

"Hi, hi, brother Jing." The young man who ordered food pouted his mouth behind him, leaned over and whispered, "There is a very pretty girl behind you, who is staring at the back of your head."

The man called Brother Jing glanced at him: "Eat more, talk less."

He was laughing, with a familiar expression. Brother Jing's appearance was too disastrous for the country and the people. No matter how many girls in the capital saw him, they couldn't walk.

But then again, this little girl is so pretty, with a melon-seeded face and peach eyes, a small red mouth, and skin as white as Dongxue. Compared with her, Wang Ruolin, the number one beauty in the capital, is a little less interesting.

Zhou Ningning regained her senses a little bit, she was so shocked, it was simply incredible!
She never thought that she would meet her husband Li Jing so soon!

In Hutou Town, in this small and remote place!
Zhou Ningning was so excited that she almost cried with joy. At this moment, she wanted to scream, hug him and kiss him hard, but she knew she couldn't do that, and she couldn't scare him.

God really treated her kindly, not only fulfilling her wish and bringing her back to the time when all the tragedies hadn't happened, but also allowing her to meet Li Jing in advance.

It took a lot of effort for Zhou Ningning to calm down. She was in a difficult situation. She couldn't miss such a good opportunity, but how could she talk to him?
I can't tell him, hey boy, I think you are very handsome, now I want you to be my future child's father?

No, no, Li Jing will roll her eyes and keep her at arm's length from now on, how important is the first impression!

Zhou Ningning's mind was in a mess, how could he even think about eating.

The two young men sitting opposite her didn't know about her inner struggle, so they ate on their own.

Zhou Ningning came before them, and now he hasn't finished half a bowl of rice. The two big men ordered three dishes, and they have all been wiped out.

"Madam, check out."

"Here we come." The proprietress came to the table: "It's eight yuan in total."

Li Jing took out his pockets, and then froze in every pocket.

The companion sitting opposite him seemed to realize something, and asked awkwardly: "What's wrong, Brother Jing? Could it be that you forgot to bring money after taking a shower?"

Li Jing couldn't laugh or cry: "Really, Liu Feng, did you bring any money?"

"I thought you brought it, but I didn't."

The two looked at the proprietress standing aside together, the proprietress' complexion changed, she didn't know if what they said was true or not, anyway, there are not a few people who eat Bawang's meal these days!

"How can you not bring money when you go out to eat? Don't you have no money at all?"

"Miss proprietress, how could it be! Look at the car we drive, it doesn't look like we have no money, right? It's really in a small hotel. Why don't I stay here and let my brother Jing get the money?"

"No, what if he runs away and won't come back?"

"How could it be possible not to come back? Am I still here?"

"How much are you worth?"

Liu Feng: Uh... it has been connoted!

"That..." At this time, a clear voice came from behind them: "Auntie, eight yuan, I will pay for them."

(End of this chapter)

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