When the two appeared on the street again, Song Ning buried her face in Qiao Bo's shoulder and refused to look up again.

"It's all your fault... My mouth is swollen..."

Qiao Bo honestly admitted his mistake, "Ahem... it's my fault..."

"Why are you so hard on me? You've pinched my shoulders until they're red..."

"Ahem...be careful next time!"

"you…"

"There's a bank up ahead. Let's change our money and then have dinner at the state-owned restaurant!"

Qiao Bo interrupted Song Ning's "complaint" with a stern face. If this "little troublemaker" continued to say such things, they would not be able to rule the Song family today.

"All right!"

Song Ning closed her mouth with satisfaction. In fact, it was quite tiring to be carried like this.

Qiao Bo's muscles were too hard and hurt her, so she had wanted to take a break for a long time.

The bank is one of the few grand buildings in the town. There are very few people depositing money at this time, and the entire bank looks empty.

"Comrade, how can I help you?"

As soon as Qiao Bo walked in with Song Ning on his back, he was greeted warmly by bank staff in black uniforms.

"You can put your companion over there and rest for a while."

Song Ning followed the bank clerk's arm and looked at the door, only to see a row of black leather and wooden sofas against the wall.

Song Ning's eyes suddenly lit up, and she urged Qiao Bo in a soft voice to put her on the sofa.

Qiao Bo patted the noisy Song Ning helplessly, nodded politely to the staff to express his gratitude, and then walked across the hall with his long legs.

"So handsome! And he's so nice to his sister... I'll let Xiaoxi take this opportunity to ask about the situation later..."

The girl who had just received him looked at Qiao Bo's back with a crazy look on her face and muttered to herself.

A colleague nudged her waist and asked curiously, "What's up? Are you interested?"

The receptionist covered her face shyly...

Sharp-eyed Song Ning was furious. She put her arms around Qiao Bo's neck and said angrily, "It's useless even if you like her! She's mine!"

"Yes! Yours!"

Qiao Bo nodded seriously, what his wife said was right!

Song Ning was satisfied and waved her hand to let Qiao Bo hurry up and exchange the money because she was hungry.

Qiao Bo's actions were indeed very quick. He kept a stern face and refused to give in no matter how Xiaoxi tried to insinuate himself into the matter.

Song Ning was even more satisfied. Her husband was handsome and gave her a sense of security. It was a pity that she couldn't show him off to her master and the others!

Song Ning, who was eager to show off to Qiao Bo, didn't know that her master and three of his fellow apprentices had transformed the original owner, who had transformed into Song Ning, into a little princess.

The story of the original owner and Song Ning's fellow apprentices has just begun.

The bank receptionist watched Qiao Bo leave with Song Ning on his back with a look of regret on his face, and his heart almost flew away with Qiao Bo.

"You are so charming!"

Song Ning could feel the girl's passionate gaze without looking back.

"No matter how big it is, it's yours!"

Qiao Bo is very smart!

䜭䜭 has never even been in a relationship, but she can always say coaxing words.

Song Ning was immediately coaxed into laughing.

It's already past twelve o'clock. There will be a bus to Yuli in the afternoon.

Qiao Bo took Song Ning to find a state-owned restaurant near the bus station.

At this time, the restaurant was very busy, and Qiao Bo and Song Ning finally found a table.

"What do you want to eat?"

Qiao Bo pointed to the small blackboard on the wall and asked Song Ning to choose.

Modern state-owned restaurants basically do not have menus, and the daily menu is written on the blackboard on the wall of the restaurant.

Basically, you eat whatever is available in the restaurant, and you can't order anything you want.

"Just stir-fry some three delicacies and shredded pork with Beijing sauce..."

"No!"

Before Song Ning could finish her words, she was interrupted by a waiter who came over.

“The only things in the restaurant right now are braised pork and pork and cabbage dumplings…”

Song Ning pointed to the small blackboard, "That's what's on it..."

“Sold out!”

The waiter said without even raising his eyelids, "Have you chosen? Hurry up! Eat it or not!"

Song Ning was so angry that she laughed. How could such a restaurant not go bankrupt yet?

Qiao Bo couldn't help but frowned, "Then let's have a plate of braised pork and a plate of dumplings!"

The waiter knocked on the table impatiently, "One dollar! Pay first!"

Qiao Bo frowned and took out the money. The staff of state-owned restaurants are just so arrogant these days, no matter where they go.

Song Ning opened her mouth to show her acceptance of incompetence.

The restaurant did provide hot water. Qiao Bo took out a kettle and filled it with water. As soon as he turned around, he was almost bumped into by someone who rushed in.

The man was about 40 years old, wearing a Zhongshan suit and black-framed glasses. His first reaction was to lower his head to check the bag in his hand.

After he checked the bag over and over again, he wiped his forehead and let out a long sigh.

The waiter holding the plate rolled his eyes at him. "Why are you running so fast?! If someone knocks you over, you're responsible!"

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

The middle-aged man apologized in a good-tempered manner, looked around a few times, and finally walked towards Song Ning.

"Comrade, shall we sit over here?"

Qiao Bo nodded.

The restaurant was packed, with only their table having an empty seat, so it was no wonder that the middle-aged man came over to ask.

At this time, Song Ning and the others' meal was also delivered. The braised pork was tempting in color, and the dumplings were plump and round.

Song Ning's anger was immediately cured by the delicious food.

After putting it in her mouth, Song Ning was completely convinced.

Don’t worry about the waiter’s attitude for now. Considering the chef’s cooking skills, it’s normal for him to have a bad temper!

The middle-aged man watched Song Ning eat with relish, carefully held the bag in his arms, and ordered a serving of dumplings as well.

The dumplings were large and plentiful, but Song Ning had a small appetite and couldn't eat any more after eating a few.

After making sure that Song Ning really couldn't eat anymore, Qiao Bo took the plate and started eating.

"Comrade, the dumplings are huge, and I can't eat so many. Since I haven't touched them yet, how about I give you a few?"

The middle-aged man smiled at Qiao Bo and said, "I just think it's a pity to waste it..."

He spoke sincerely, and Qiao Bo did not refuse. After asking the middle-aged man for his opinion, he put a few pieces of braised pork on his plate.

After sharing food with each other, the relationship between the few people suddenly became much closer.

The middle-aged man was also from Beijing and happened to be going the same way as Song Ning and the others. The three of them bought tickets together and got on the bus.

Song Ning and Qiao Bo's tickets were next to each other, and the middle-aged man's seat was behind her. After nodding to Qiao Bo, she hugged her bag and walked over.

Song Ning was traumatized by the "tractor scare" incident that morning.

The first thing she did after she sat down was to carefully check the fortune of each passenger. Only after she was sure that there was no black fog did she feel relieved.

Except for a middle-aged woman with a dark forehead, all the passengers on the bus had good luck.

The luck of middle-aged men is a bit low, and they may encounter troubles in the near future...

"Comrades, please take your seats! The bus will leave soon..."

The attendant checked everyone's tickets one by one and was about to close the door when a young man suddenly jumped up and scared her.

Song Ning was also attracted by the movement near the car door.

She raised her head and the first thing that caught her eye was the shiny yellow fortune on the young man's head.

Song Ning exclaimed in her heart, "Wow!"