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    Section 2 Romantic Dinner

    Zhang Xiaojun on the side saw her embarrassment, smiled and said to the waiter: "waiter, I will discuss it with her later, and you can come again after ordering!" The waiter nodded politely and waved his hand to express his welcome.  , put one hand behind his back, and walked backwards.

    Zhang Xiaojun smiled at Qianqian, who was staring at the menu in a daze, and said, "Turn a few more pages, there are Chinese." Qianqian hurriedly flipped through a few pages as if relieved, and sure enough, the next few pages were in Chinese, she let out a long breath,  Start studying the menu.

    But she looked around and didn't know what to order.  Zhang Xiaojun smiled again and said: "Women are suitable to eat this Bordeaux wine foie gras pie, strawberry cucumber, and Parisian cabbage. French food is basically red wine with red meat, white wine with white meat, and desserts are mostly served with dessert wine. You have another one."  French steak! A glass of red wine." "So much! I can't finish it, I'm on a diet!" Qianqian said embarrassedly.

    "French cuisine is all about exquisiteness, and the portions are not large, and it doesn't matter if you can't finish it. Foreigners think that eating on a plate is too clean and indecent. So it's okay to waste some!" Zhang Xiaojun explained.  Then he waved his hand and asked the waiter to come over to order, and said, "2 grams of black caviar, 2 French steaks, and this lady has foie gras with Bordeaux wine, strawberry cucumber, and Parisian cabbage. Two vegetable and seafood soups.  I want a smoked salmon. Two more glasses of 88-year red wine." The waiter wrote down one by one and left.

    At this time, a gentleman playing the violin came over, waved his hand, and said, "My dear sir, is it possible to order a song for my girlfriend in such a romantic environment?" Zhang Xiaojun smiled and nodded, letting him start.  The man played superbly, with a pure and beautiful timbre, rich expressions, and touching.  Exquisite playing skills, good at expressing inner emotions delicately and vividly.  It makes people feel as if they are filled with the ocean of piano sound.

    After the singing stopped, the gentleman playing the violin handed a notebook to Zhang Xiaojun. Zhang Xiaojun did not know what to write on it, and then he said very politely: "Thank you, goodbye generous handsome guy and beautiful lady, I wish you all  Have a nice evening!" Then he went to play at another table.

    Qianqian asked curiously: "What did you write?" "Fool, it's the bill! Tip, give him a song." "How much did you give?" "100 dollars." "As for it? A song  That's all." Qianqian thought, good guy, he gave himself a third of his salary in one go.

    "In this place, the tip is too small to make people laugh." Zhang Xiaojun looked out the window and said thoughtfully.  Qianqian didn't know what he was thinking, but felt that eating this meal would not be enough to spend even two months' salary.  From the looks of it, Zhang Xiaojun is not only rich himself, but his family must be very rich. This cash cow must not be snatched away by others, and he must find a way.  She too was lost in thought.

    While they were eating leisurely, someone was waiting anxiously.  They may feel that time can pass slowly.  But who knows this person thinks that time is best to pass quickly, and it is best to delete this memory.  This person is Han Dong.  He was waiting for his wife's test report outside the examination room.  He has been beating drums in his heart, but don't let anything happen, what should he do if his wife has troubles?  If she really fell ill, she didn't dare to think about it.

    While he was waiting anxiously, Mei inside was chatting with the nurse inside.  The nurse said, "Don't be nervous. I'm Dr. George's wife. He's told me what's going on. We'll just sit here. I'll draw some blood from you in a minute, just to make a show. Don't worry, I'll go out and see."  Look at your husband, how is it?" Mei's English is very good, she understood what the nurse said, she nodded and lay down on the hospital bed with peace of mind.

    After a while, the nurse opened the door and came in, and said with a smile: "Look at your husband's anxious appearance. As soon as I went out, he asked me to ask questions. I was afraid that your test results would not be good. And let me tell you to take it easy. I think  He is the most nervous person." Mei smiled embarrassedly: "I'm embarrassing you, sister, and play this scene with me." "It's okay, Ah Fen and my husband are old friends.  Can you help me?" The nurse replied in stiff Chinese.

    Mei asked in amazement: "You guys need to learn Chinese?" "No, Ah Fen taught me this. Please tell me about your experience! Can I help you?" Mei hesitated.  Next, I thought that since I was Aunt Fen's good friend, if there was anything I couldn't say, I had to tell her everything.

    It was lively inside, but the people outside were waiting anxiously.  I kept looking at my watch, staring at the clock outside the examination room, wishing I could climb up and set the hour hand back a few hours.  After waiting for a long time, the door of the examination room finally opened. The nurse waved to him seriously, signaling to go to the doctor's room to tell him about his condition. Han Dong followed nervously.

    Then, Dong came out very sadly to pick up Mei and go home.  The nurse didn't actually say anything.  He just told Han Dong to treat Mei well.  checkI have to keep doing it, and I can't see anything now.  It can be said that I read an article on the Internet before. If the doctor does not say anything after a full-body examination, there may be serious problems.  He was extremely bored, but he didn't dare to show it, so he led Mei Xian back to the place where he lived to rest.

    And Qingqing, who was on the other side of the earth, was also waiting in front of the computer for Han Dong's email, hoping that the computer would ding-dong, but after sitting there for most of the night, she didn't see a single email.  Finally, she gave up hope, turned off the computer, and went to her room to take a shower.

    When she came to her bedroom wearing a bathrobe and holding a cup of coffee, she felt the scene of Zhang Xiaojun delivering flowers in the afternoon flashed before her eyes, and she blushed and felt ashamed when she recalled it.  I thought he was here to give it to me, and I even stood up.  What a shame.  Fortunately, everyone's attention was on Qianqian, otherwise it would be really ugly.

    I don't know if Qianqian has gone back, she picked up her mobile phone and dialed the place where Qianqian lives.  She knew that if Qianqian went back, someone would answer the phone at home.  But it was past nine o'clock, and Qianqian's phone call was still Xiang Changyin.  Qingqing shook her head, could it be that the handsome guy really fell in love with Qianqian, wouldn't it be just for fun?  Why did I think of this, I'd better go to bed early, and get up early tomorrow to check my mailbox!  After Qingqing finished her coffee, she lay down to rest, but the scene in the afternoon kept flashing before her eyes.

    Why can't I keep thinking about this, is it true that I really like that handsome guy.  But I have only met him twice, and he has never spoken to me.  Don't think about pulling or sleep!  Just like that, he fell asleep in a daze.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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