The car stopped in front of a very good restaurant.
He got out of the car, threw the car keys to the parking attendant, and walked in with Song Yunyun in his arms.
This is an authentic F-Chinese restaurant, and the food at Jiangyao’s scenic spots are all F-Chinese specialties.
Something like red wine braised beef, charcoal-baked foie gras, French escargots, etc.
Song Yunyun prefers Chinese food.
There is really no food from that country that can satisfy her stomach.
Jiang Yaojing saw that she didn't like it that much, "I'll take you to a Chinese restaurant in the future."
Song Yunyun said, "Well, our country's food still appeals to my stomach."
Jiang Yaojing served her some food, "Our diet certainly has our own characteristics, but you also have to accept different tastes. It's not a good habit to be picky about food."
"Am I a picky eater?" Song Yunyun asked.
"Calculate."
Song Yunyun, "..."
She's just not used to other countries' cuisine, so why is she a picky eater?
Her stomach is a Chinese stomach.
Food from other countries does not suit her stomach.
"This is for you." She put the snails on her plate onto Jiang Yaojing's plate. "You can eat this. Don't refuse, otherwise you will be a picky eater."
Jiang Yaojing smiled.
Before he even ate it himself, he ate what Song Yunyun gave him.
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I learned that Song Yunyun was going out again.
Han Xin sighed silently and said without much help, "Come back earlier, don't take so long."
Song Yunyun said, "Okay, I know."
Jiang Yaojing took her to the airport personally.
On the way, she wrapped her arms around him and said, "I'll be back earlier."
Jiang Yaojing pretended to be arrogant, "It's up to you."
Song Yunyun smiled, "Why, when I'm not here, are you still looking for a young and beautiful partner?"
He coughed slightly, "Well, it depends on work needs..."
"you dare."
Song Yunyun raised her head, her lips almost touching his earlobe, "If you dare to find someone younger, I will find someone more beautiful than you..."
Jiang Yaojing glanced sideways at her, "Threaten me."
She laughed, her voice was very soft and smart, "If you don't want me to cuckold you, just be honest."
He freed up one of his arms, hugged her into his arms, and rubbed her hair, "When did you grow the sharp claws, eh?"
"I've always had it, don't you know?" Song Yunyun gently bit his earlobe, and quickly withdrew, leaning against the glass, far away from him.
Jiang Yaojing was helpless and found it funny.
"Teasing me, you feel a sense of accomplishment?"
Song Yunyun nodded mischievously, "I will always suffer in your hands, okay?"
"It's good to know." He looked intently.
After a while the car drove to the airport.
Jiang Yaojing parked the car and Song Yunyun also got out of the car.
The two of them walked in together.
They made a fuss in the car, and when they got to public places, Song Yunyun wouldn't even hold his hand.
There was always a little space between them while walking.
Jiang Yaojing glanced at her and couldn't help but raise his lips.
She is playful and playful, but outside she is still very serious and cares about her image.
Jiang Yaojing took the initiative to hold her hand, "We are legal, don't stay so far away from me."
Song Yunyun lowered his head and hummed softly.
I can't be honest right now.
They waited in the waiting room for a while before it was time to board the plane.
Song Yunyun asked him to go back, "I can do it myself."
Jiang Yaojing held her hand tighter, "I'll take you to the boarding gate."