Chapter 7: Tonight, you can't escape

She felt tight, and Zishu was right. This man is a wolf, and she cannot provoke him.
"Old Fang, drive."
Luo Hanshang left from her side and coldly ordered the driver.
She hurriedly said: "Wait a minute, I'm hungry, I want to eat something before leaving."
"Back to the hotel, someone will prepare dinner for you."
She pointed to the small restaurant outside the car window: "I want to eat here. Her dumplings are very delicious."
Luo Hanshang's eyes fell sharply on her face.
After she calmed down for a few minutes, she smiled: "I haven't eaten a bite all day and night. I'm really hungry."
Don't eat all day and night? Luo Han Shang narrowed his eyebrows, is this woman a fool, "Get out of the car and go eat."
Ning Jiang was delighted, but when she got out of the car and was about to say goodbye to him, he followed him.
Seeing her surprise, he smiled evilly, and said in her ear: "Knowing what horrible idea you have hit, you can't escape tonight."
Her heart tightened, and then she said, "I didn't fight any wicked ideas, and I didn't plan to escape."
After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked to the small restaurant, cursing in her heart, why is this man so lingering.
Entering the small restaurant, the proprietress said very warmly: "Oh, girl, you haven't been here for a long time."
Ning Jiang smiled and said, "Yes, the boss, I have been busy recently, I really miss your dumplings."
"Fine, what kind of stuffing do you want?"
Ning Jiang looked at Luo Han Shang: "What kind of stuffing do you want to eat."
"I will not eat."
Ning Jiang did not reluctantly, turned around and said to the boss: "I want a piece of cabbage meat, a piece of celery meat."
"Yeah." The lady boss returned to the back kitchen, Ning Jiang took out a pair of chopsticks from the chopstick holder, broke it, and rubbed it a few times.
Luo Hanshang curled his lips: "It seems that you do come here often."
"Otherwise you think I lied to you."
She smiled, the hypocrisy disappeared from her face: "My dad loves dumplings, but my mother doesn't like boiled pasta. In order not to trouble my mom, when my dad wants to eat dumplings, I will come here. Over time, the dumplings here have become my favorite."
Luo Hanshang looked at her and asked after a moment: "How do you know Fu Boyuan? It seems that you are very familiar."
"Uncle Fu and my dad are alumni and my dad's best friends."
Luo Han Shang raised his eyebrows: "Your dad?"
"You know?" Her gaze fell on his face.
"I don't know, but I have heard of it, the designer of Linhai Bay Bridge."
Ning Jiang's face was cold, and his voice was displeased: "My dad not only designed the Linhaiwan Bridge, but the award-winning overpass on Huanshan Road was designed by my dad, and the floating bridge at Chengshan Lake was also designed by my dad."
Hearing her tone of anger, he calmly said: "Humans are like this. No matter how many good things have been done, they will not be easy to be remembered. But if you do a little wrong, you will be stabbed by the world for a lifetime."
There was a touch of anger on her face, but she had to admit that he was right.
The aunt came out carrying two plates of dumplings.
"Girl, I put a few more for you in each plate, you can eat more."
"Thank you lady boss."
Ning Jiang looked at Luo Hanshang, with a sly flash in his eyebrows, and said to the lady boss: "Miss boss, give me some cloves of garlic."
The lady boss delivered garlic soon.
Ning Jiang asked Luo Hanshang: "Are you really not eating?"
"Don't eat."
"Then I can eat it myself."
She picked up the chopsticks, ate a dumpling, and took a bite of garlic.
Seeing her how to eat, Luo Han Shang on the opposite side frowned.
It was the first time for him to see people eating in such a small restaurant.
It's the first time I saw a woman eating, but she still had raw garlic.
The most important thing is that Ning Jiang’s appetite is really not that big.
Two dumplings, there were at least fifty of them, but she ate them all at once.
After eating, she touched her belly and said with satisfaction: "It's a pity that you didn't have such a delicious delicacy."
After she finished speaking, she stood up to pay.
He stared at her back and couldn't help smiling.
He met for the first time a woman who ignored her image in front of him.
On the way to the hotel, Ning Jiang didn't speak much.
The two went up to the 66th floor together. He closed the door and pushed her against the door. When he was about to kiss her, she covered his mouth.
He said unhappily: "Why, when you are here, you still want to reject me?"
She smiled charmingly, released her hand, wrapped her neck around his neck, and said to his face: "Brother-in-law, I just ate garlic, and my mouth is very tasty. Are you sure, you want me to cooperate with you now?"
When the two talked so close, he couldn't possibly smell the smell of garlic in her mouth.
He raised his eyebrows: "Go wash."
"Okay, but I'm going to make a call first. Why don't you wash your brother-in-law in the future."
Luo Hanshang didn't doubt anything, turned around and went to the bathroom.
Ning Jiang stared at the bathroom door and smiled slyly.
It wasn't until she heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom that she walked to the door of the room and opened the door.
She turned her head and squinted at the bathroom door, and walked away quickly.