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1.33 Narration: Western food

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    The emotions of the two finally calmed down a bit, Song Bin suggested: Let's have a meal together at noon.  It happened that the child was at the small dining table and would not come back at noon.  Teacher Yang acquiesced, and stood up to wash off the tears all over his face.  When she came out, Song Bin saw those eyes that were still red and swollen, and said silently in his heart, "I'm sorry!"

    When the two of them walked out of the house, they breathed a long sigh of relief almost at the same time, and smiled at each other.

    Teacher Yang gently took Song Bin's arm and walked quietly. All the noise around him seemed to have stopped, only two people's footsteps and even heartbeats.

    When they walked to a nearby western restaurant, Song Bin stopped first, and the woman looked up, then walked in.  The waiter at the door said welcome, and someone immediately ran over to take the seat.  There was no one in the hall yet, so Song Bin chose a corner to sit down.  As usual, the woman picked up the menu and ordered 70% for herself, 80% cooked for Song Bin, and specifically told the eggs to be cooked on both sides, ordered some dishes, added a bottle of red wine, and laughed and teased  : "I won't have a chance to invite me in the future. I'll kill you more, or you might spend it on some woman." Song Bin smiled awkwardly, but said nothing.  "I won't care about you anymore." She said sternly, "But you must not find another lady, how dirty." It was like an entrustment between friends.  Song Bin continued to be embarrassed and dared not speak.

    The food was served soon, Song Bin and the waiter uncorked the wine bottle, signaling him to leave it alone, and the waiter retreated knowingly.  Song Bin poured wine into two glasses and handed them over with both hands.  The woman laughed, "Why do I think of playing gentleman now?" Song Bin pretended not to hear.  The two held up the cups and looked into each other's eyes.  The woman smiled, "Why don't you say something?" Song Bin did not forget the humor: "Thank you for saving me." The woman smiled brightly, "You're welcome, are you all revolutionary comrades?" The atmosphere became harmonious, and the two of them ate  Talking over a steak.

    Song Bin asked her what plans she had in the future, Teacher Yang had completely lost her previous arrogance, and said casually: "I have no plans, I will go to live with my mother first, anyway, the two of them are lonely, and I can accompany them when I go back."  Let¡¯s talk, and there is still a son, it¡¯s too late for them to be happy.¡± ¡°What about after that?¡± Song Bin asked in a low voice.  Teacher Yang said while cutting the steak: "I don't know, let's talk about it later, you men don't care, you can find a girl to marry at any age, but women can't do it, maybe you can live by yourself, so you don't have to follow you."  These flirtatious men are angry." Song Bin didn't say anything, thinking that the woman in front of him would not belong to him, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.  Maybe it was a mistake for two people to be husband and wife, and it would be better to be friends again.

    The woman interrupted his thinking: "Eat quickly, why are you staring at me all the time!" Song Bin watched as her face became like a peach blossom due to the infiltration of red wine, and some parts of her body protruded, expressing her embarrassment,  The face flushed.  The woman didn't care about the change in his expression, and continued to lower her head persistently to cut.

    The whole bottle of wine entered the bodies of the two, and the air began to be filled with ambiguity.  It was past two o'clock, and Teacher Yang took out the phone, asked for leave from the unit, and called his mother, and told his son's get out of class time, and asked his mother to help pick up the child, and said that the evening would not be over, and his mother readily agreed.  Song Bin admired her due ability, thinking about the medicine in the woman's gourd.  The woman hung up the phone, and soon she looked like a little woman again, raising her head and asking, "What are we going to do later?" Song Bin was driven by the still protrusion, and replied "Go home." The woman smiled: "No, you  I thought this would spare you, and I will let you go shopping with me at the end." Song Bin said helplessly, "Okay, I want to buy something, do I need to go home and get some money?" "No, just have enough in your pocket.  "The woman knows that Song Bin always has thousands of dollars on his body because of work, in case of emergencies.  Song Bin smiled, "Anyway, all the money in the family belongs to you, and now even the money in my pocket is not spared." The two smiled knowingly.

    Song Bin did not forget to ask the woman if she had eaten well?  The woman nodded in satisfaction, "It's okay." Song Bin didn't care about it, and pressed the checkout button on the table. The waiter rushed over, and Song Bin took out his thick wallet and paid the bill.  Showing off in front of women, look, quite a lot.  The woman moved a bit, wanting to snatch it away, but felt uncomfortable, and sat down again, "Look at how I made it thinner." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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