The car stopped at the entrance of a very nice restaurant.
He got out of the car and threw the car keys to the waiter who specialized in parking, and hugged Song Yunyun and walked in.
This is an authentic F restaurant, and the attractions of Jiangyao are also full of F specialty foods.
What are beef stewed with red wine, foie gras baked with charcoal, French snails, etc.
Song Yunyun prefers Chinese food.
There is really no food from that country that can tie her stomach abroad.
Jiang Yaojing saw that she didn't like it so much, "I'll take you to a Chinese restaurant in the future."
Song Yunyun said, "Well, the meals in our country are still echoing my stomach."
Jiang Yaojing picked up food for her, "Our diet certainly has our characteristics, but you also have to accept a different taste. It is not a good habit to pick on food."
"Am I being picky about food?" Song Yunyun asked.
"Calculate."
Song Yunyun, “…”
She just can't eat other countries' cuisines, so why is she picky about food?
Her stomach is the Chinese stomach.
The food from other countries is not in line with her stomach.
"This is for you to eat." She put the snail in her plate into Jiang Yaojing's plate, "If you eat this, don't refuse, otherwise you will be picky about food."
Jiang Yaojing smiles.
Before he could eat it himself, he ate the one given to Song Yunyun first.
...
I learned that Song Yunyun was going out again.
Han Xin sighed speechlessly, not much of her, and she gave helpless advice, "Come back soon, don't be that long."
Song Yunyun said, "Okay, I know."
Jiang Yaojing personally took her to the airport.
On the way, she wrapped her arms around him, "I'll be back soon."
Jiang Yaojing pretended to be arrogant, "You can do it."
Song Yunyun smiled, "Why? I'm not here? Do you still want to find a young and beautiful partner?"
He coughed lightly, "Well, it depends on the work needs..."
"You dare."
Song Yunyun raised her head, her lips almost pressed against his earlobe, "If you dare to find a young person, I will find someone who looks better than you..."
Jiang Yaojing looked at her, "Threatening me."
She smiled, her voice was very light and lively, "If you don't want me to cuckold you, just be honest."
He freed his arms and hugged her into his arms, rubbing her hair, "When did he grow sharp claws, huh?"
"I have it all the time, don't you know?" Song Yunyun gently bit his earlobe, quickly retreated back, pressed against the glass, and was far away from him.
Jiang Yaojing felt helpless and funny.
"Damn me, do you feel accomplished?"
Song Yunyun nodded mischievously, "I'm always at a loss in your hands, okay?"
"Just know." He looked straight.
After a while, the car drove to the airport.
Jiang Yaojing parked the car, and Song Yunyun got off.
The two walked in together.
When they were in the car, they were making trouble. When they arrived in public, Song Yunyun didn't even hold his hand.
There was a little distance between walking.
Jiang Yaojing glanced at her and couldn't help but raise his lips.
No matter how much she plays, she is still very serious and caring about her image when she goes outside.
Jiang Yaojing took the initiative to hold her hand, "We are legal, don't be so far away from me."
Song Yunyun lowered her head and nodded softly.
I'm so honest now.
They waited in the waiting room before it was time to board the plane.
Song Yunyun asked him to go back, "I'll do it myself."
Jiang Yaojing held her hand and tightened a little more, "I'll take you to the boarding gate."