Chapter 712: Do you understand me

Huang Ling opened a WeChat look.
Mugo: "Huang Ling, what time is it?"
Huang Ling replied: "Three in the afternoon."
Pastoral second back: "Resume after work, we will have dinner together tonight."
Huang Ling sent a questioning expression in the past, then asked: "Is there something to find me?"
Otherwise, the animal husbandry is good, why should you eat with her?
Shemu did not give her an answer, but sent her a message: "You like to eat spicy, I booked a place at the Beizi Sichuan Restaurant."
After Huang Ling saw this message, her heart suddenly burst into an unspeakable mood.
How did she know that she likes to eat spicy?
But it is all in the past.
She doesn't like to eat spicy now.
Last time I went home, Liu Fengfeng gave her a spicy hot pot. In the end, she had a gastritis attack and ate it for several days.
In fact, it is not that I do not like to eat spicy, and this body does not allow her to eat spicy, there is severe gastritis...
"Oh..." But she did not refuse the invitation of herder.
After work, she went back to the apartment and took a shower.
Then I slept in bed and the alarm clocked at five and a half.
After getting up, wash and then put on a casual outfit.
Her hair, not long, put on casual wear, the whole person looks more sunny and cheerful.
Carry the diagonal bag and come out of the room.
Liu Fengfeng sat at the table and picked the leaves of the vegetables.
When I saw Huang Ling coming out and carrying a bag, Liu Fengfeng curiously asked: "Daughter, are you going out?"
Huang Ling smiled and said: "Mom, I don't have to do my meal tonight, my friend asked me to eat."
"Friends? Which friend?"
"No worries."
One listened to Song Wuyou, Liu Fengfeng smiled: "Well, have fun."
Down the stairs, Huang Ling opened her public to the Sichuan restaurant.
In the Sichuan restaurant, the location by the window.
Mu Gu and Huang Ling, sitting face to face.
They are brushing the hot pot.
Huang Ling looked at the hot pot soup, the soup tumbling in the pot, the material inside, like the naughty little guy dancing.
It is a spicy pot bottom, and the big winter is a good season for brushing hot pot.
Huang Ling looked at the animal husbandry that was hot, and asked: "You look for me, not only want me to accompany you to eat hot pot?"
Shemu used a hot colander and used a colander to retrieve it in Huang Ling’s bowl. "Eat."
Huang Ling looked down and looked at the ingredients in the bowl. Most of them were fat sheep. Huang Ling joked: "You want to eat a fat sheep hot pot and kill one sheep yourself."
Mugo gave himself a hot vegetable. He listened to Huang Ling and said, "Laughing, you go to the ranch and kill again."
Huang Ling put a piece of meat into her mouth, and she looked at her warmly: "What is the taste?"
Huang Ling smiled and said: "Spicy, good."
"Huang Ling, do you know me?" The hands of the pastoral hot dishes stopped.
Huang Ling is embarrassed to smile. "Not very understanding."
In the past, in her mind, only Gu Yu was a man.
I don’t care about other men. Even if she knows that she is a good brother of Gu Yu, she doesn’t know.
Now she asked her, she would have to tell the truth.
"My character is similar to aunt."
Huang Ling smiled: "So, you can become good friends, good brothers."
"Fortune, if I work hard, I will not earn less than him."
Huang Ling nodded: "I know that you and he are on the rich list every year, and look at the current situation, you will be the president in the future."