Chapter 521
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When he saw Nuannuan smiling so happily as he fed her in the photo, a gentle smile appeared on his face.
Chi Yang sat back down after getting the photo. Nuannuan quickly reached out and took Chi Yang's phone to look at their photo. When she saw the gentleness in Chi Yang's eyes when he picked food for her, she instantly fell in love with the photo and immediately forwarded it to herself. Then, she clicked on the phone and turned the photo into her screensaver.
Chi Yang did not do that. After all, the nature of his work was different, so he did not want the enemy to see Nuannuan's photo and cause trouble for her. Therefore, not only did he not set it as a screensaver, but he also placed the photo in a secret folder to protect it. He could take it out whenever he wanted to see it.
The girls at the table who took the photo of Chi Yang and Nuannuan instantly lost the mood to eat.
Just by looking at the faint smile on Chi Yang's face, they were already full. They had been abused until they were full.
Nuannuan ate a lot and fast. Just as they were about to end the fight, a person suddenly walked down the stairs.
As soon as this person appeared at the staircase, he attracted Chi Yang and Nuannuan's attention.
This was because this person was none other than the most miserable commander-in-chief in history, Leng Jinpeng.
"Tsk tsk —"
Leng Jinpeng was also very surprised to see Chi Yang and Nuannuan. However, what did these two people mean by "tsk tsk" at him at the same time?
Why did he see pity in the eyes of these two people?
He felt that his body had been very good ever since he had his stitches buried! It did not hurt at all.
Why did they feel pity for him?
"What's with your expressions?"
Leng Jinpeng could not help but walk up to Chi Yang and Nuannuan and ask.
Chi Yang's face was serious, and his eyes were filled with pity for him. He did not speak.
On the other hand, Nuannuan could not help but ask, "Uncle Leng, are you eating hotpot alone?"
"Why not?" Hotpot was delicious, and he was alone. Could he not eat hotpot alone?
Zhong Nuannuan shook her head. "It's not that I can't. Uncle Leng, do you know what's worse than spending Valentine's Day alone in this world? "
Leng Jinpeng, '… I don't want to know.'
"I came to eat hotpot alone! People who ate hotpot came in groups. Even if they didn't come with their lovers, they would come with their friends and family. So, if you can't even find someone to accompany you to eat hotpot, don't you think it's more tragic than spending Valentine's Day alone? "
"Nuan Nuan, why are you saying the truth? Don't say anymore. He can't take it. "Chi Yang was very considerate of Leng Jinpeng.
Leng Jinpeng was speechless!
"Uncle Leng, where are you going?"
Nuannuan could not help but ask when she saw Leng Jinpeng leaving with his bag. After all, she felt that Uncle Leng was so pitiful.
"Of course we're going back to the military base. Don't tell me I'm going to wait for you to continue feeding me dog food! "He had already refused to accept dog food.
"Wait, I'll walk you out. I'm going back to the military base anyway. "
"There's no need for that. You should warm them up."
After sending Nuannuan back, he would return to the military base. How much dog food would he have to eat along the way? He wouldn't do it! He would rather fight!
"Uncle Leng, I don't have class in the afternoon, so I've decided to go back to the military base today. We're almost done eating. We can leave after paying the bill."
Thus, Leng Jinpeng was dragged into the car unwillingly.
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