Chapter 1189
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Ze Ling's press conference came to a successful end. She had won a beautiful battle since she took the initiative to declare war not long ago.
Not long after the press conference ended, the Internet was full of reports about the press conference. There were too many highlights and surprises in Ze Ling's press conference. Coupled with the "empty city stratagem" of History, Ze Ling's popularity skyrocketed and the public's opinion was on her side …
Seeing that everything was going smoothly, Ning Xi's nerves, which had been stretched taut for so many days, finally relaxed. She then took out her phone and called Han Xiao, inviting him to dinner.
To show her sincerity, she invited him to her house, along with Gong Shangze, Han Momo, and Qiao Weilan. Elder Song said she didn't want to disturb the gathering of young people, so she didn't come.
"Guru, come over for dinner. We all want to thank you. Since you've given us such a big gift, you must treat us to a meal. I'm at Peach Blossom Cove!"
"It's too far." Han Xiao's voice came from the phone.
"Where do you live? I'll pick you up, okay?"
"Dragon Burial Mountain."
"…" Ning Xi's face turned as black as coal when she heard this. "I'm … sorry, I can't pick you up. How about Pearl River Imperial View? Should this one be closer? "
"Sure." After Han Xiao finished speaking, he hung up.
Ning Xi looked at her cell phone speechlessly.
Damn it, did someone live in a cemetery? Wasn't he scared to death? She didn't even know where to start …
However, she seemed to recall that he seemed to have mentioned that he was also a tomb keeper.
This guy's career span … it was hard to understand …
Ning Xi went to the supermarket to buy ingredients and went to Pearl River Imperial View to prepare food. Although they had moved, the kitchen utensils were all there.
Gong Shangze and the others arrived one after another. Ning Xi was preparing in the kitchen.
Gong Shangze and Han Momo looked at the dishes Ning Xi prepared on the table with a strange expression.
Han Momo looked at the dishes on the table and swallowed. "Sister Xi, don't you think you've cooked too much?"
Ning Xi chuckled. "Not much, definitely not much! I'm afraid it's not enough. Wait, there are still some dishes in the kitchen! "
The doorbell rang, and Ning Xi hurriedly went to open the door. Sure enough, it was Han Xiao.
He was still dressed in black and white striped sportswear. The hat on his head was taken off, revealing his long, straight hair.
Speaking of which, this was the first time she had seen a man with such long hair …
"Almighty, you really picked a good time to come. The food is just right! Sit down, it's time to eat! "
"En." Han Xiao sat down at the table.
Ning Xi brought up the last plate of pig trotters and sat down.
"Mister Han, let me give you a toast. Your design is really very impressive. I hope that I'll have the chance to interact more with you in the future!" Gong Shangze raised his cup.
Han Momo also said, "It's all thanks to Mr. Han that the press conference was a success. History was furious. Thank you so much!"
Then, Qiao Weilan and Xie Yichuan also said a few words.
However, for some reason, Han Xiao's expression was somewhat unsightly...
Seeing this, Ning Xi didn't know what she had said to make this god unhappy, so she hurriedly asked, "Ahem, god, what's wrong?"
Han Xiao looked up at her. "Didn't you invite me to dinner?"
Ning Xi nodded. "Yes, yes!"
Han Xiao continued, "I only want to eat, I don't want to chat."
Everyone at the table was speechless.
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