Chapter 937
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Xu Wennuan lifted her head suspiciously and looked at Lu Bancheng.
Lu Bancheng picked up the bowl of egg soup that the waiter had just placed on the table and placed it in front of Xu Wennuan. "Eating too much spicy food at night isn't good for your stomach. Eat something light."
Xu Wennuan tightened her grip on her chopsticks and continued to stare at Lu Bancheng for a while before she lowered her head to look at the steaming egg soup in front of her.
So, he didn't order it for himself but for me … He even said that eating too much spicy food at night isn't good for your stomach … Oh yeah, when I fainted from a stomachache in the middle of the night, he was the one who broke in through the window and sent me to the hospital.
So when he watched her eat the spicy hotpot with chopsticks after chopstick, his lips moved as though he wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything. In the end, he only called for the waiter. At that time, she was puzzled as to why he kept staring at her. Now that she thought about it, was he worried about her stomach at that time?
A familiar warmth that she hadn't felt in a long time instantly filled Xu Wennuan's body.
Lu Bancheng looked at the girl sitting across from him, who was staring at the egg soup with her head lowered without any reaction. Thinking that she didn't like it, he broke the silence at the table. "You don't like it?"
Xu Wennuan shook her head, but before she could speak, Lu Bancheng spoke again. "What do you like to eat? I'll get the restaurant to prepare it for you now. "
As he spoke, he raised his head and called for the waiter.
The waiter walked forward and called out, "Sir," but before he could say, "What can I do for you?" Xu Wennuan snapped out of her daze and hurriedly said to the waiter, "Nothing, sorry to disturb you."
The waiter stood where he was and didn't leave. Instead, he looked at Lu Bancheng.
Xu Wennuan had no choice but to explain, "No, I don't like it. I just thought of something."
Afraid that Lu Bancheng wouldn't believe her, Xu Wennuan scooped up a spoonful of egg soup and brought it to her mouth.
When Lu Bancheng saw her actions, he nodded at the waiter, who then turned and left with the menu.
After the waiter left, the table fell into silence again. Other than the gurgling sound of the hot pot, there was no other sound.
To be honest, the egg custard at this restaurant was average. As Xu Wennuan ate it, she didn't know what went wrong, but she felt as if she were eating a delicacy. The taste was so delicious that it made her heart feel sweet and warm.
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It was already 11 o 'clock in the evening when he left the hot pot restaurant.
Because this hot pot restaurant was too popular, when the two of them arrived, there was no parking space around, so the car was parked in an underground parking lot 300 meters away.
The winter night was exceptionally cold, and when a gust of cold wind blew in his face, he turned his head to look at Xu Wennuan.
The girl only wore a woolen coat with no pockets or gloves. She kept rubbing her hands to keep warm, probably because she liked to look good.
Lu Bancheng subconsciously looked around and then said to Xu Wennuan, "Wait a minute," before entering a store. When he came out, he had a pack of cigarettes and a cup of steaming milk tea in his hands.
He handed the milk tea to Xu Wennuan and, without saying a word, bit open the pack of cigarettes, lit a cigarette, and smoked as he walked toward the parking lot.
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