Chapter 229: Foodie
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi- Bo Studio
MO Lan saw that Shu Pan went back to her work and glared at her before walking away awkwardly.
The small storm finally ended.
During lunchtime, Shu Pan received a call from Wen Chi. He was going out of town to study. He had returned for a few days because he had an important surgery. Now that he had successfully completed it, he was leaving again.Please visit fr𝐞𝐞w𝒏.𝒸𝑜𝔪 website to read fastest update
Shu Pan felt slightly sad and didn’t know how to face it. Chi was really a good man, but they weren’t suitable for each other. Mother Wen’s words were still echoing in her ears.
She put aside her unhappiness and forced a smile. “I still want to eat a big meal the next time you return.”
Because parting was always sad and she couldn’t find a suitable topic to talk about, she could only say this.
“Ok.” The voice on the other end of the phone was gentle as ever.
The two of them chatted for a while. After hanging up, Shu Pan was in a daze. She suddenly thought, what would happen if she met Chi first? However, life never gave you a fresh start.
Therefore, as the old saying goes, one thing defeats another.
When Xiao Meng heard about the stone pot fish, she immediately sobered up. That was her favourite. “Ok, see you later.”
“Ok, I’ll pick you up. Get ready.” He Ming knew that Xiaomeng would be excited when talking about food.
She couldn’t care less. She immediately got up, got dressed, washed up, and was about to go out.
When He Ming heard her energetic reply, he suddenly felt a little amused. Such a straightforward woman, not pretentious, was exactly what he pursued.
He Ming had just hung up when his phone rang again. He thought it was
Xiaomeng and didn’t even look at his phone. He said gently, “What’s wrong?”
The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be mesmerized by his gentle voice and did not answer for a long time.
He Ming couldn’t help but look at his phone and realise that it was an unfamiliar number. Because he didn’t save it, it was an Il-digit number. He Ming frowned. “Who is it? What’s the matter?”
He Ming couldn’t help but ask again. This time, the person on the other end finally spoke, her voice was sweet. “Brother He, it’s me, Shanshan..”
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