Ruan Qingling was unhappy; it seemed she would have to borrow the bicycle she had just gotten.
You can lend your bicycle to someone, but you can't lend your man.
She pushed the keys forward and said, "I'll lend you my bicycle first, return it to me later."
The man is hers; she can see for herself.
It's like the passenger seat of a car; not just any woman can sit there.
Zhao Anyan had no choice but to accept the key that Ruan Qingling handed her.
The restaurant isn't far from here, I can walk there, but the sun is too strong right now.
It's good to ride a bicycle faster.
As soon as Ruan Qingling sat on the back of the bicycle, her hand naturally went to hook around Song Shiting's waist.
Zhao Anyan is trying to ride a bicycle.
This was also a new experience for her.
She hasn't ridden a bicycle in a long time.
Looking at the bicycle, he frowned and said, "This is a new bicycle. It would be bad if it got damaged."
Ruan Qingling glanced at her and said, "I'm willing to lend you my new bicycle only because you know Song Shiting. If you had any sense, you wouldn't have broken my bicycle. Of course, it doesn't matter if you did break it. I think you're quite wealthy and don't care about a bicycle. You can just buy me a new one later."
She wouldn't stand on ceremony with Zhao Anyan either.
Doesn't she know why she came all this way?
Do you really think she's blind?
After being directly reprimanded by Ruan Qingling, Zhao Anyan's expression turned sour.
However, she didn't dare to say anything more; the woman in front of her was too talkative.
Song Shiting had already driven Ruan Qingling away.
Zhao Anyan had no choice but to grit her teeth, push off with her feet, and follow.
...
Zhao Dongsheng is having a business dinner today, and he's eating at this state-run restaurant.
As soon as he came out, he saw Song Shiting and Ruan Qingling, with Zhao Anyan following behind them like a little tagalong.
Yue Dongsheng's eyebrows twitched slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up. "Director Song, what refined taste you have."
There's a hidden meaning in his words!
Ruan Qingling's heart skipped a beat when she heard those words.
Fortunately, she came along; otherwise, who knows what Zhao Dongsheng would have said to her later.
She smiled slightly and said, "A friend came over, and my husband and I invited him to dinner."
The next second, she said, "Director Zhao is quite the connoisseur. Which boss is treating us to dinner?"
Those things aren't fashionable now.
Even when it comes to meals and gifts, it should be done discreetly, not openly, so that their lineage for three generations can be investigated at any time.
Zhao Dongsheng looked unwell.
Squinting at Ruan Qingling, Song Shiting's wife was sharp-tongued.
Song Shiting nodded: "My wife is right."
Zhao Dongsheng could only say, "I'm not here for a meal, I just came to find out about something. You guys enjoy your meal, I'll be leaving now." He didn't dare say anything after he finished eating.
Song Shiting nodded: "Take care."
Zhao Anyan glanced at Zhao Dongsheng.
He frowned slightly.
She liked Song Shiting and didn't want to hide it, but she felt uncomfortable when people spoke sarcastically to Song Shiting.
Seeing the group standing awkwardly at the door, Ruan Qingling said, "Let's find a table to eat."
Song Shiting walked forward, and Ruan Qingling followed closely behind.
Zhao Dongsheng went outside, his face darkening.
The three of them sat down, and Song Shiting ordered braised pork, which was Ruan Qingling's favorite dish.
Zhao Anyan, who hadn't experienced much hardship in life, asked, "Brother Song, I've heard that Eight Treasure Duck is quite good, shall we order one?"
The eight-treasure duck is far too much for three people to finish.
It wasn't that Song Shiting was stingy with the food.
At this time, however, all food should be cherished.
When hosting a dinner party, eight or nine people at the table is usually enough.
Ruan Qingling: "There are three of us. If you want the Eight Treasure Duck, then cancel the Braised Pork."
Song Shiting's money didn't come from thin air.
Zhao Anyan said, "Qingling, I rarely come here, so please don't be so stingy when I want to experience the local cuisine."
Ruan Qingling slightly raised her eyelids to look at the person in front of her. "Is this being stingy? You're eating like the Empress Dowager, with a whole table laid out in front of you for you to choose from?"
Zhao Anyan pursed her lips and lowered her eyes.
Let Song Shiting see this, this is the woman he married, don't be too outrageous.
Who knew that the next second she heard Song Shiting say: "The economy of the small town is not as good as that of Jingcheng, and there is no rich life here. If you are not used to it, go back soon."
Zhao Anyan came under the pretense of finding him, so if something happens to her here, he will bear some responsibility.
Zhao Anyan: "..."
He gritted his teeth inwardly.
The woman's words were all sarcastic and hurtful.
Is Song Shiting trying to kick her out?
She could only say, "Is that so? I don't quite understand. Now I really need to experience different lives, understand the lifestyles of different places, and enrich my worldview."
Ruan Qingling also admired this woman; she had an incredible thick skin.
Song Shiting ordered enough food for three people.
Zhao Anyan didn't dare mention food again, because she was really afraid that Ruan Qingling would stab her again.
He always felt that he couldn't stab Ruan Qingling, but Ruan Qingling stabbed him instead.
She changed the subject: "Brother Song, I remember you used to drink, why don't you order a little bit?"
Song Shiting's injuries had just healed, and he was already drinking alcohol?
Ruan Qingling glanced at her and asked, "You knew his injury had just healed, yet you still suggested he drink? Did you do it on purpose?"
Zhao Anyan paused for a moment, she had just been trying to find a topic to talk about.
So he quickly said, "No, that's not what I meant. I just remembered that we had dinner together before and I saw him drink alcohol."
Actually, it only happened once.
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