When An Ran returned to City A, it was already 7 o'clock in the evening. She drove around Yongning Road, touching the restaurants on both sides. This road is a famous restaurant street in City A. There are restaurants of various flavors, There are row upon row of snacks. Of course, there are no luxurious star-rated restaurants. This is a paradise for ordinary people. You can taste delicious dishes at very cheap prices.
When the lights first came on, Yongning Road became a crowded night market. In the small street restaurant, the tables and chairs are placed all the way to the door, and the greetings and departures alternate, and they are extremely busy.
?Beside the intersection, thick smoke billows from the barbecue charcoal fire, sending the aroma of mutton, chicken, and skewers directly into people's nostrils, drawing those gluttonous diners over. Grilled crayfish and beer are being served at a few small tables, and it is the best place for twos and twos to get together and be bold.
There are many kinds of snacks here. If you are going with several people, it is best to buy a portion of everything, and then eat together, or you will be full without walking half a street. Basically, ten yuan is the minimum consumption.
An Ran likes to go to an old shop called "Mian Fang" the most. The shop is less than 10 square meters. It is run by a husband and wife. It's full whenever you go. Her favorite is Yangchun noodles, the soup is clear and delicious, light and refreshing.
Parking spaces have been marked on both sides of this road. This time is the peak time for catering. Due to the large number of people and vehicles, there is no place to park the car when it is late. An Ran came to the gate of "Noodle Workshop", the parking spaces here were already full, so she had no choice but to continue driving. Just as he was hesitating whether to stop on another street and walk over, he heard someone knocking on the co-pilot's window.
She turned her head and saw that Lin Zhiyuan was standing by the side of the road.
She rolled down the car window, "Director Lin, why are you here?"
Lin Zhiyuan pointed to the parking space on the right side in front of him. There was a car turning left and ready to leave. She immediately understood, waited for the car to drive away, and quickly parked in it.
An Ran got out of the car and smiled at Lin Zhiyuan: "Thank you! I didn't expect to meet you here, are you here for dinner too?"
"Well, what do you want to eat, I'll treat you!" Lin Zhiyuan said with a smile.
? Today is the weekend, and Song Ying rarely has a vacation. She exchanged a few words with him early in the morning, and then angrily took Tiantian back to her mother's house. Lin Zhiyuan has long been used to this, she is very self-willed, and will throw her face at the slightest disappointment. At noon, I had dinner with a few buddies. Because I was in a bad mood, I drank a few more glasses, and fell asleep in a daze when I got home. It was already dark when I woke up, and my stomach was empty, so I wandered down this street.
His house is not far from here, about ten minutes' walk away. He was walking on the street, looking for a noodle restaurant, but he seldom eats here, so he didn't know which one was good. At this time, I saw An Ran's car.
Since Wang Li sent her to Yuanfan, he hadn't seen her for a while. He wanted to make a phone call, but he was afraid of disturbing her life, so he met her here unexpectedly.
She was wearing a pure white three-quarter-sleeve dress, and her long black hair was casually floating on her shoulders. In the crowd, she was so elegant and dusty, she couldn't tell that she was the mother of an 8-year-old boy! Yes, she is still so elegant and charming, but she seems to have lost a lot of weight. What happened? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com