Chen Xinghua: !!!
Chen Xinghua was furious.
I just feel that Sang Xiaoqi is as annoying as ever!
In a moment of impulsiveness, he pulled a wad of bills from his pocket and slammed them on the table: "Here you go! I'll give you the extra."
After saying that, he stormed out, his back view conveying the message, "Don't mess with me."
Sangshen shrugged and picked up the money: "You're stingy. It was just a joke."
"They're already showing good manners by not beating you up," Bling said honestly.
Sangshen counted the money and casually explained, "Lingling, don't be fooled by his appearance. Chen Xinghua is a master of pretense."
Just then, their food arrived, and Bling swallowed the words that were about to come out.
Looking at the table piled high with food, he said, "Chen Xinghua is gone. What are we going to do with the food he ordered? We can't finish it either."
"It's okay, we can pack up the leftovers and take them home for our daughter. Little Xingxing has never had Western food before."
"We didn't bring lunchboxes." Didn't Bling know that they could pack takeout?
Sangshen cut the steak into small pieces and placed them in front of Buling: "I have a plan, don't worry about it. Try this steak and see if it's delicious."
Bling picked up her fork, forked a piece, and put it in her mouth. "Delicious!"
"Eat more if you like it." Sangshen took Chen Xinghua's portion, carefully divided it, and pushed it towards Buling.
Without any hesitation, Bu Ling and Sang Shen ate heartily until their bellies were bulging, and only put down their knives and forks when they could no longer eat.
After eating and drinking her fill, Sangshen said, "Lingling, wait for me, I'll be right back."
Bling nodded.
Sangshen jogged out and returned jogged back less than five minutes later, this time carrying two lunchboxes.
He walked up to Buling and handed her one: "Put what we didn't finish into the lunchbox."
Buling took one and worked with Sangshen: "Where did you get this?"
"I borrowed it. I have a friend who lives very close to here, so I borrowed it from him."
With food and treats, Sangshen and Buling had a very satisfying afternoon.
However, "What about Chen Xinghua's matter?" Bu Ling asked quietly.
"I'll call my brother when I get back and tell him to worry about it," said Sang Shen, a very straightforward man.
"That's true, the capable should do more work."
"That's right~"
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