Chapter 399 Pei Jinwu's favorability towards her increased by 1000%.
"I've finished ordering."
Pei Jinwu looked up at the others, "Is there anything else you want to eat?"
"It's gone."
The others nodded.
“I still want to…” Shen Qianhua reached out her hand, wanting to order more food, but Pei Jinwu immediately closed the menu: “No, you don’t want to.”
We ordered a lot, are we going to be able to finish it all?
“Okay.” Shen Qianhua wasn’t angry and obediently sat down next to Pei Jinwu.
Occasionally, for some reason, I would curiously lean over to look at her face.
"..."
Pei Jinwu frowned, startled, and quickly sat up straight.
"Pretty lady, you haven't finished introducing yourself yet."
Xu Qingye quite liked her; she was cute but a bit dim-witted.
With her.
I am no longer the person with the lowest IQ here.
I'm so happy!
“Chen Qianhua.” Shen Qianhua raised her chin and introduced herself in a proper manner, like a model student: “Chen is the Shen of my husband, Qian is the Qian of thousands, and Hua is the Hua of female painter.”
"Your husband is heavy?"
Xu Qingye looked at her strangely, and the others also looked at her curiously.
I don't understand.
“Yes, yes.” Shen Qianhua nodded, her thick, long eyelashes fluttering, as lively as a carefree elf: “My husband’s surname is Shen, so my surname is Shen too.”
"ah?"
Xu Qingye was even more confused, turning into a curious child and asking, "You and your husband share the same surname?"
"..."
Shen Qianhua paused for a moment, then nodded as if she understood.
"The surname Shen is quite rare..."
Xu Qingye rested his chin on his hand, squinting as he pondered, "What exactly is your relationship? Could it be...?"
"state--"
Seeing that Xu Qingye was about to spout nonsense, Pei Jinwu picked up her chopsticks and punched him twice, saying, "What a bunch of questions you have!"
"without."
Xu Qingye winced in pain, his neck hunched, and he muttered, feeling quite aggrieved, "I was just curious."
"Ignore him, he has no respect for his elders."
Wen Jianjian quickly poured water for Shen Qianhua, afraid that she would take it to heart.
"That makes sense."
Shen Qianhua held her water glass, took small sips, and replied with a smile, "Huahua wants to be friends with you."
"You're quite knowledgeable."
Pei Jinwu glanced at her, her eyes constantly fixed on the coffee shop across the street.
What does your husband look like?
"Huh?" Shen Qianhua thought seriously for a moment, then began to describe it again.
Two eyes, one nose, and one mouth.
He rambled on and on, but didn't provide a single useful piece of information.
"Do you have any photos?" Wen Jianjian asked.
They can see this so that their husbands can remind them when they come out.
"have."
Shen Qianhua answered with great enthusiasm, excitedly saying, "I took a lot of photos of my husband, and he praised me for being amazing and bought me ice cream."
"I bought two."
As he spoke, he even held up two fingers.
"So..." Zhao Qianqian forced a smile, her tone incredibly gentle, as if coaxing a child, "Where is the photo of your husband?"
"..."
Shen Qianhua opened her phone, fiddled with it for a while, and slowly raised her head: "On other phones."
Every time I come out.
Shen Huaijin would give Shen Qianhua a slight disguise and then put her on a phone without any key information.
He is the owner of the independent island.
He was surrounded by countless eyes, and many wanted him dead.
so.
He could not tolerate anyone setting their sights on Huahua or putting her in any danger.
"..."
After Shen Qianhua finished speaking, the scene fell into a long silence.
After all that talk, there are still no photos.
They were also fed a dog meal.
high.
That's really impressive.
Pei Jinwu couldn't help but smile.
Tsk.
They were quite proud of it.
"Hello."
Just then, the waiter's voice broke the awkward atmosphere as the food was served.
"Remember to look out the window, your husband will come out and remind me." Pei Jinwu set out the chopsticks for her.
Perhaps because he only has the mental capacity of a six-year-old, even though he looks several years older than himself.
Pei Jinwu still treated her like a child.
"good."
Shen Qianhua nodded vigorously, but her eyes were fixed on the food on the table.
My saliva was practically dripping out.
"..."
Pei Jinwu opened her mouth, but ultimately said nothing.
That's all.
With the intelligence of a six-year-old, nothing you say will make a difference.
"Delicious, muah muah..."
While eating, Shen Qianhua ate with a blissful expression, saying, "This is delicious too, muah muah muah..."
"If you like it, eat more."
Wen Jianjian served her food, piling the plates almost into a small hill.
In a little while, they were all gone.
Wen Jianjian put more food in her bowl, but it was all gone.
Clip, no.
"Wow."
Seeing Shen Qianhua enjoying her meal, Xu Qingye couldn't help but exclaim, "Sister Wu, this is the first time I've ever seen a girl who can eat as much as you."
The important thing is...
Shen Qianhua is so thin, she doesn't look like she can eat a lot at all.
"..."
Pei Jinwu glanced at him, silently stacked the empty bowls, and said awkwardly, "Even food can't shut you up."
A perfectly normal person, but then they opened their mouth.
I apologize for being so presumptuous.
"Wuwu, you should eat too." Shen Qianhua handed the large chicken leg in her bowl to Pei Jinwu, smiling brightly.
Thank you.
Pei Jinwu glanced at her, and there was always an indescribable feeling in her.
The last dish was served.
Cilantro fried meatballs.
Xu Qingye, Zhao Qianqian, and Wen Jianjian quickly turned their faces away.
Their dream is to become rich and pull up all the cilantro on Earth.
How can anyone love cilantro so much?
I don't understand.
When they didn't understand why Pei Jinwu was leisurely preparing to enjoy the food.
A pair of chopsticks passed right in front of her and landed on the cilantro balls.
Pick it up and put it in your mouth.
Bite open—
"Wow." Shen Qianhua covered her mouth and exclaimed in surprise, "These cilantro balls are so delicious."
Others: "..."
Pei Jinwu: "..."
She actually likes cilantro?
Pei Jinwu's favorability towards her increased by 1000%.
If you love cilantro, then you're my half-sister.
——
After finishing the meal.
Little Shen Qianhua doesn't seem to have seen her husband yet.
"I can……"
Seeing Pei Jinwu about to leave, Shen Qianhua felt very reluctant and subconsciously wanted to follow him.
"Can't."
Pei Jinwu stopped, made an "X" gesture with her hands in front of her chest, and said patiently, "If you can't find him, won't your husband be worried to death?"
"..."
Hearing this, Shen Qianhua stopped in her tracks, her eyes red as she stared at Pei Jinwu.
"add……"
Shen Qianhua took out her phone and operated it somewhat clumsily.
It's obvious she wants to add you as a friend.
"I'll add you."
Pei Jinwu wanted to refuse, but when she saw those rabbit eyes, she couldn't resist.
Respect the elderly and care for the young.
That truly reflects her finest virtue.
(Old: Shang Shiyan)
(Shang Shiyan: Honey, my back hurts so much, it feels like I'm carrying something on my back)
(pot)
"I..." Shen Qianhua stared at Pei Jinwu excitedly, unable to speak: "Can we meet again, Wuwu?"
"If we are destined to meet, we will meet again."
Pei Jinwu stood still, raised her chin at her, and said, "Alright, go back to where you came from."
A strange day.
I met a strange "kid sister".
Shen Qianhua's mouth was open, she had so much to say, but she couldn't say it.
Until we returned to the coffee shop.
Seeing Pei Jinwu and his group leave happily, the girl managed to utter a single word:
"sister."
——
Good night.
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