Chapter 91

"Seventy-three thousand yuan."

After hearing this answer, Huo Mian's mouth turned into an O shape.

Then Qin Chu continued, "A bowl of noodles is two yuan, we eat one bowl every day, two people are four yuan, a year is one thousand four hundred and sixty yuan, and if calculated in fifty years, it is exactly seventy thousand yuan. Three thousand dollars."

"So what do you mean...you saved 50 years of face money all at once?" Huo Mian wanted to cry without tears.

"I just want to eat ramen with you for the rest of my life—that's all." Qin Chu said slowly, staring into Huo Mian's eyes.

At this time, the owner of the noodle shop interjected, "So I promised this child that if I am old and can't make ramen, I will let my children inherit the noodle shop and pass it on, and I will help you to remember the accounts clearly. I'm worried that we won't pay for it."

Huo Mian quickly explained, "Boss, that's not what I meant, I just think... this kind of approach is too weird."

"I don't think so." Qin Chu looked innocent.

"Well, when I didn't say it."

When he walked out of the noodle shop, Huo Mian's mood still hadn't calmed down...

If a man is willing to eat noodles with you for a lifetime, does that mean that he is willing to be with you for a lifetime?

can you?

Between her and Qin Chu... will it be like this forever?

She didn't dare to think, and she didn't dare to hope...

"I'm so distracted, it must be something related to me." Qin Chu looked at Huo Mian while he was driving.

Huo Mian rolled her eyes at him, "Can you be a little more arrogant? President Qin?"

"Am I wrong?"

"..."

In order to hide herself, Huo Mian immediately changed the conversation and said, "Speaking of which, the taste of this ramen restaurant has not changed at all. It's been seven years. I don't know how he did it, and the price hasn't changed. It's a conscientious seller."

"So the fact that you changed the subject just means that what I guessed was right, didn't it?"

"Are you really...?" Huo Mian was also drunk when she saw Qin Chu was endless.

"Don't think it's the roundworm in my stomach, even twins can't always guess what the other is thinking." Leaving such a sentence, Huo Mian turned her head aside and ignored Qin Chu.

Qin Chu just raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said nothing more...

According to Huo Mian's request, Qin Chu drove the car directly to the First Hospital, and Huo Mian bought some dinner to bring to Zhixin.

Jing Zhi's post-operative recovery was very good. During the day, her mother would come to take care of her. At night, Huo Mian hired a nurse.

This is just right without delay...

He gave Zhixin something to eat. After chatting with him for a while, Huo Mian saw that it was getting late and was deciding whether to go home or spend the night in the hospital duty room. Anyway, she had to go to the morning shift tomorrow.

Zhu Lingling's phone came in at this time and asked her to have dinner together.

Inside a Thai restaurant in the city center

Zhu Lingling was wearing a fiery red dress, which was particularly attractive, while Huo Mian was still wearing that black dress.

"Mian, this way."

"You came very early." Huo Mian chuckled.

"If you don't come, you won't be able to book a seat. This pineapple rice is very authentic. You can try it later."

"it is good."

Huo Mian smiled slightly, put down her bag, and sat down gracefully.

"Oh? This dress is from Versace's family. Marrying a wealthy family is really different. Qin Chu is quite generous." Because Zhu Lingling is a flight attendant, she will take over the work of purchasing agents in private, so she is very sensitive to luxury goods.

"Isn't that the point? The point is that I only wore such a black dress when I went back to Huo's house for mourning today."

"By the way, tell me about your return to Huo's house this time. Is your local tyrant's father surprised to see you? And have you seen Mr. Huo? Is he a handsome and beautiful man? And Huo Is Yanyan as annoying as she was back then?" Zhu Lingling said with a gossip smile.

Huo Siqian? Pleasant and handsome man, Yushu faces the wind?

Why does Huo Mian feel that it doesn't fit in at all?

"You ask so many questions all at once, and I don't even know which one to answer?" Huo Mian silently picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Okay, then I'll ask one by one, have you and Qin Chu... have you married?"

Zhu Lingling's words made Huo Mian almost spit out the tea she just drank...