C791 Eat Ten Bowls at a Time
C791 Eat Ten Bowls at a Time
"Miss Feng, you haven't been here for a while. " The old uncle laughed happily. "Looks like Miss Feng has caught up with the person she loves. "
"He's not her sweetheart. He's my husband now!"
"You got married so soon? Alright, I'll make two bowls of wontons for you tonight and give you two a plate of Happiness Nine Palace. It'll last for a long time. "
After taking a seat with Rong Jingcheng, the woman looked at everything familiar and could not help sighing. "This place hasn't changed. "
She remembered that many years ago, before Rong Jingcheng left the country, Feng Muyan was here and ate ten bowls of wontons. She tried to use food to replace the sour and uncomfortable feeling in her heart.
At that time, he had looked for her all night while drenched in the rain.
Later, he found her and still wanted to tell her, "Feng Muyan, actually, I don't hate you. "
At that moment, Hun Dun was at the table.
While eating, Feng Muyan said, "Sheng Wanwan got into a car accident and was hospitalized. She shouldn't be able to be my bridesmaid anymore. What should I do?"
"Find someone else. "
"But I don't have any other good friends. "
Poor Feng Muyan took a bite of the wonton and chewed it. Her face was filled with the word 'unhappy'.
"If I delay the wedding, will Fu Nuan beat me to death?"
"The wedding will be delayed by another week at most. "
Feng Muyan was extremely touched as she leaned on the man's shoulder and softly said -
"Rong Jingcheng, thank you for indulging me like this. "
……
"What? You delayed the wedding for me?" Sheng Wanwan was dumbfounded when she heard the news.
"Yeah, what's our relationship? Without you, the bridesmaid, my wedding will not be complete. "
"Muyan, I'm sorry. Actually, I lied to you. " In the end, Sheng Wanwan still chose to tell the truth. " Actually, that Chu Huaibei was the last time I. . . "
I told you about the man who spent the night.
Before he could say that, the door to the ward was pushed open.
The man who came in was Dr. Chu himself!
The woman hung up the phone in a panic.
"Chu. . . Dr. Chu, it's so late. Are you checking the rooms?"
"Calling Feng Muyan? You guys just talked about me. Hmm?"
Sheng Wanwan's eyes flashed with a different kind of profound meaning as she smiled again and said: "Yes, I told her that Dr. Chu you are a good person. Not only did you save my life, you also took care of the patient very carefully during this period of time. "
"Oh? I almost forgot if you didn't tell me. I saved your life. So. . . How do you plan to repay me for saving your life? Hmm?"
The smile on Sheng Wanwan's face started to stiffen. " Then. . . When I get paid, I will give you. . . "
"I'll give you something. "
"Chu Huaibei's thin lips curved into a smile that was not a smile. He lowered his voice and said, "I do not lack women. "
"You. . . "
" Dr. Chu, please be careful! "
Chu Huaibei chuckled. This was the first time a woman had ever said these two words to him.
"What if I don't take care of myself?"
Sheng Wanwan:. . . "
"Dr. Chu, I am Feng Muyan's friend. If you continue to be rude to me, I. . . "
"Just tell her. Hmm?"
Chu Huaibei smiled evilly, and his slender fingers touched her cheek again. "The kind that. . . Likes to fall in love. "
"No!"
The woman responded with a sonorous and powerful voice with a single word.
The next second, the warmth on her lips caused Sheng Wanwan to lose her breath. . .
……
On Monday, Feng Muyan received a call from Sheng Wanwan saying that she had completed the discharge procedures and went home to recuperate.
"Didn't you say that you will be staying for a period of time? Why. . . "
"It's nothing serious. The medical fees are so expensive. I think I should go home. "
Medical expenses?
Feng Muyan frowned. Wasn't the driver caught and compensated with over a hundred thousand yuan of medical expenses? Sheng Wanwan's words were obviously not a reason.
Without waiting for Feng Muyan to ask anything else, the other party took a break and let her go to work properly to end the topic. He hung up the phone.
In the evening, looking at the man who came out with a bowl of soup in the kitchen, the little woman grinned.
Compared to the dishes she had cooked previously, Rong Jingcheng's cooking was simply a delicacy on earth. It really wasn't Feng Muyan who praised him. The taste was good. It was great. In any case, she only ate two bowls of rice in a short while.
The next morning, they went to the marriage inspection.
Feng Muyan did not know the procedure of the marriage check and thought that it would be done in a while.
But when she saw that it was going to draw blood, she immediately gave in.
No wonder she had to have an empty stomach in the morning. She was now hungry and afraid.
Rong Jingcheng cast a disdainful glance at his wife who was crying in his arms.
"Feng Muyan, stop. "
She could become the center of attention even if she drew blood. He really admired her.
"It hurts. You, huhuhuhu ~"
The little woman raised her bleeding hand and refused to let go. Her stomach was still very hungry. She looked like she had been wronged to death.
Rong Jingcheng:. . . ""