Chapter 4868
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Qin Chu nodded.
"It's already 10: 30 …" Huo Mien looked at her watch.
"So?"
"So will I get fat if I eat at this time?" Huo Mien smiled.
"You're already a mother of three. What's there to be afraid of? Eat your fill first," Qin Chu coaxed her.
"What do you want to eat?" Huo Mien showed great interest. She also revealed her true colors as a foodie.
Actually, Huo Mien couldn't be blamed. With so many people at home, she definitely had to entertain the guests first. She was afraid that everyone wouldn't eat well.
Therefore, in order to take care of everyone, she didn't eat much herself.
Tonight's meal was mainly western food. Most of it was steak and foie gras.
Huo Mien actually didn't like steak very much, especially the medium-rare kind. There were still traces of blood in it, so she really couldn't taste it.
It wasn't as good as Chinese food.
Therefore, at this moment, after busying herself, her stomach was naturally growling.
"Ah-Xin's Ramen, do you want to go?" Qin Chu lowered his head and asked her with a doting expression.
"Yes, yes, yes."
Other things were fine, but Ah-Xin's Ramen was a temptation that Huo Mien couldn't resist since she was a girl.
Not only was the ramen delicious, but it was also cheap. The price hadn't changed all these years, and the taste of the beef was also a taste that others couldn't make.
Qin Chu knew his wife too well. A single Ah-Xin's Ramen was enough to coax her into following him out obediently.
In order not to attract the attention of the media and make headlines, Qin Chu went out in a low-key manner.
He only drove the most inconspicuous car in the garage, a Phaeton …
The car was very long, but the interior was very impressive. It was also worth more than a million yuan.
There was a saying that went, "Don't be afraid of Mercedes-Benz and Land Rovers, but be afraid of Volkswagen with letters."
A Phaeton was a Volkswagen with letters. It looked like an ordinary person, but it was actually a noble among the masses. It was a god-like existence.
The couple drove out of South Hill Manor in a low-key manner.
It wasn't easy to have a chance to eat with his wife alone. Qin Chu was in a good mood.
She turned on the music in the car. Accompanied by the evening breeze, it was a different kind of mood.
Qin Chu was nostalgic. Just like Huo Mien, he liked some old songs.
It was a name that no one had ever heard of.
Perhaps Qin Chu was trying to cater to his wife's mood, but he actually played the song "Silence is Golden".
It was one of Zhang Guorong's classic works. Back then, Qin Chu had also personally sung it for Huo Mien. It could be considered as a sweet memory of their relationship.
As soon as she heard this song, Huo Mien immediately started singing along. Although her Cantonese pronunciation was not very accurate, and she would occasionally slip out of tune … it didn't affect her good mood.
As Qin Chu drove, he glanced at the side of his wife's face from time to time … At this moment, he was extremely satisfied.
What he wanted was to grow old with Huo Mien …
Now, they had been together for more than twenty years.
They met and fell in love when they were teenagers. Now that they were forty years old, time slipped away in the blink of an eye.
Qin Chu wasn't afraid of growing old, nor was he afraid of his wife's aging appearance. He was only afraid that he wouldn't grow old with his wife.
– At the entrance of Ah-Xin's Ramen –
The noodle shop was still open. Under the dim light, there were still groups of young people eating supper.
Although it was already late autumn and the weather was very cold, it didn't stop everyone's passion for ramen.
The former owner of Ah-Xin's Ramen had a stroke five years ago and was hospitalized at South Side. It was Huo Mien who personally treated him.
After he was discharged, he stayed at home to recuperate. Now, the noodle shop was inherited by his daughter. She was a very lively girl, and the noodles she made were as delicious as her father's.
"Uncle Qin, Auntie Mian, you're here."
"Yeah, same old, two bowls of ramen and beef," Qin Chu said.
"Okay, wait a moment, it'll be right up." The girl was very diligent.
Huo Mien looked at the familiar noodle shop and the somewhat old Second High across the street, and sighed in her heart.
"Honey, do you think that if I didn't go to Second High back then and went to another school, we wouldn't have met?"
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