Domineering president: wife, please remarry me!

"That's right," Zijun agreed without saying anything. "Anyway, it's very boring to eat alone. Maybe you can eat with someone."

"Then get in the car quickly," Lu Ruidong took the car key from her hand and said, "I'll drive this time. You go to the co driver's cab. You eat too much fish and meat. I'll take you to have some snacks for a change tonight."

"OK, anyway, I've been driving all afternoon, and I don't want to drive now." Zijun agreed very readily, went to open the co driver's door and quickly got on the car.

"In fact, I like snacks best," Zijun said to Lu Ruidong driving while pulling the safety belt. "In fact, it's good to eat big fish and meat once in a while. It's boring to eat every day. On the contrary, snacks are never tired of eating."

"Heroes think alike," Lu Ruidong said with a smile and drove quickly towards the exit.

"Poof, I wish I were a hero," Zijun laughed. "A hero is a man who only wins wars. A man who repeatedly loses wars like me can only be called a bear."

"What do you mean that you have been defeated many times?" Lu Ruidong said with a smile: "you haven't been on the battlefield. Where can you lose?"

"Who didn't go to the battlefield?" Zijun sighed and said: "my battlefield is a battlefield without guns, but it doesn't mean there is no battlefield, just like the current economic war."

"Well, your is a new battlefield," Lu Ruidong smiled and compromised, then turned his head and looked at her. "However, even if you lose the war, you don't look like a bear, but like a teddy bear."

"Go, who looks like a teddy bear?" Zijun gave him a white look: "I think you look like a polar bear."

"Hahaha," Lu Ruidong laughed, "polar bear is good. I wish I could be a polar bear so that I can stand the cold."

Zijun responded with his words: "well, you must be patient."

"With your kind words, I hope so." Lu Ruidong drove into the avenue while talking.

When night falls and the lights are on, the neon lights look like a senior beautician, which dress up the city very beautiful. During the day, the reinforced concrete forest looks particularly exquisite and charming against the neon lights.

The street lamps on both sides of the avenue light up one by one, like pearls scattered at random, and are connected by people skillfully. They are indifferent and lofty, silently watching the streets where cars come and go on the road.

Zijun accompanied Bai Qi around the sun square all afternoon. After driving for so long, he didn't feel it when he drove back. At this time, he sat relaxed and found that his feet and legs were a little painful.

Well, she was not born to go shopping, but now it was almost eight o'clock in the evening and she didn't eat. She was so hungry and dizzy, so she leaned back on her seat, closed her eyes and took a nap.

She clearly just wanted to take a nap and squint. Who knows that this squint actually fell asleep until the car stopped and her arm was gently pushed down. Lu Ruidong's cry came to her ear: "Zhang, wake up and go to the restaurant."

Zijun quickly sat up, rubbed his eyes with his hands and looked out of the window——

A narrow alley, a small shop, and the sign on the shop is the word with red LED light: wide and narrow alley.

Wide and narrow alley? Zijun was obviously stunned. From the sign, he really couldn't see what kind of restaurant this was.

"This is the Sichuan cuisine department," Lu Ruidong introduced to her after she got off the bus. "Kuanzhai alley is a large-scale ancient street of the Qing Dynasty left over from Chengdu. It is one of the protected blocks of three famous historical and cultural cities in Chengdu, so the Sichuan restaurant in Bincheng borrowed the name of Kuanzhai alley."

"Oh, I remember," Zijun nodded. "I did hear a friend mention the Kuanzhai alley in Chengdu before, but I didn't expect that Sichuan people actually used it as the name of a restaurant, but it's very appropriate to Sichuan food."

"I've long wanted to find a chance to bring you here, but I've been worried that you're from the South and can't eat spicy food."

Lu Ruidong led her to the gate of the restaurant: "I saw you order fast food two days ago. I ordered boiled meat slices and spicy beef. Only then did I know that you can eat spicy food, so I'll take you here to try it today."

After the peak of the rice market, there were not many people eating in the store. Zijun and Lu Ruidong chose a card seat by the window and sat down. The waiter warmly brought them two glasses of water and a simple order card.

Zijun's taste has changed recently, so she thinks the dishes tonight are particularly delicious, especially Bangbang chicken and husband and wife lung slices. It's too tasteless, and the red oil hand copy is beyond the taste of wonton she imagined.

It was so delicious that she didn't swallow her tongue. She even drank the soup copied from red oil.

"It's delicious," Zijun sighed, wiping his hot red mouth with a paper towel. Looking at Lu Ruidong opposite, he asked curiously, "aren't you just back from the United States? Why are you so familiar with these snacks in Bincheng? Are you from Sichuan?"

Lu Ruidong put down his chopsticks and nodded: "well, I'm from Daliangshan. My mother is a girl from Daliangshan. I grew up in Daliangshan."

"Oh, no wonder you know there is such a beautiful Sichuan flavor here?" Zijun suddenly realized that he ate a little support and quickly stood up: "are you looking for the most authentic Sichuan flavor everywhere?"

Lu Ruidong smiled and nodded: "no, I'm looking for the most authentic Sichuan flavor in the United States. Unfortunately, the United States doesn't. the Sichuan food over there is worse than western food. It's better to eat hamburgers."

Zhang Zijun smiled: "it's natural. It's impossible for you to find the taste of your hometown in a foreign country. In fact, many times, some things are not just about the taste."

"Yes, that's right," Lu Ruidong agreed with her very much. "In fact, whether things are tasteless is related to who you eat with. If you eat alone, it also has a great relationship with your mood. The same delicious food tastes different in your mouth because of your mood."

Zijun nodded, and Lu Ruidong waved to the waiter to pay the bill. Zijun quickly politely said, "why don't I pay the bill?"

Lu Ruidong said with a smile, "if you invite a beauty to dinner, you'll have to pay for it. It's going to be spread. How can I get around in the beauty circle in the future? Who will promise my appointment?"