"Didn't you say that you don't care and have a peaceful vacation? Why did you start working secretly again?"
"This matter is rather tricky. Jiang Dong can't make up his mind, so I need to take a look at it." Zhan Jingting explained, "It's been taken care of, and I'm here to accompany you."
"Your body is recovering well. It's okay to work properly for a while." Qiao Wanwan was beside him. "Whatever you want to eat tonight, can I cook it for you?"
"It's too tiring to cook, so don't cook."
"It's rare, and it's just the two of us, so we won't get tired." Qiao Wanwan thought for a while and said, "We haven't had a candlelight dinner for a long time, so why don't we have Western food."
"good."
"I'll get ready right now!"
Zhan Jingting had nothing to do and continued to handle some work.
If he consolidates the Dijing Group more now, Qiao Wanwan will be able to worry less in the future.
When Qiao Wanwan knocked on the door again and came in, it was already dark.
"Jing Ting, it's time to eat."
Zhan Jingting stood up and froze in place for the next second.
Qiao Wanwan in front of her was wearing a long red dress, heavy makeup on her face, and long curly hair. She looked like a queen, with full aura.
"Mrs. Zhan, is it so grand tonight?" Zhan Jingting joked.
Qiao Wanwan blinked, "Candlelight dinner, of course it has to be a bit atmospheric."
Zhan Jingting raised his eyebrows, "Then do I need to change my clothes?"
"No, you are already very handsome, let's go."
Zhan Jingting is wearing a simple black casual suit today, which matches Qiao Wanwan's skirt very well.
The lights in the restaurant have been turned off, candles are lit on the rectangular dining table, the fragrant dinner has been put on the table, and the atmosphere is very good.
After the two people sat down, the melodious sound of the violin came to their ears.
"Is it played live?" Zhan Jingting asked.
"Your ears are really good. The violinist is in the living room and can't hear us. Don't worry." He raised his goblet and said, "Mr. Zhan, I respect you. Thank you for finding such a good place for me to live."
So happy."
Zhan Jingting picked up the wine glass and said, "Wanwan, if possible, I hope you can always be so happy."
"There are no ifs, because it is possible. As long as you are by my side, I will always be happy." Qiao Wanwan finished speaking with a smile, and drank the red wine in one gulp, "Try the steak quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold.
Already."
"Okay." Zhan Jingting also drank, but for some reason, today's red wine tasted bitter when it entered his throat.
Seeing Zhan Jingting take a bite, Qiao Wanwan couldn't wait to ask, "How does it taste?"
"It's delicious. Mrs. Zhan's cooking skills have improved."
"You don't have to coax me." Qiao Wanwan is very self-aware, "There are specialties in the art, and the taste I cook will definitely not be as good as the chef's. But fortunately, the ingredients are fresh, and the taste will not be bad no matter what you cook. And this is because I am a professional.
Mrs. Zhan’s loving dinner is naturally a plus."
"Um."
"..."
The two of them chatted while drinking and eating, feeling comfortable and happy.
After drinking for a while, Zhan Jingting stood up, walked to Qiao Wanwan, and stretched out his hand gracefully, "Mrs. Zhan, do I have the honor to ask you to dance?"
Qiao Wanwan smiled brightly, "Of course."
They danced the waltz to the beautiful violin sound, and the eyes that looked at each other contained a thousand words.
Suddenly there was the sound of fireworks exploding outside!
Qiao Wanwan happily walked out of the door and saw gorgeous fireworks blooming in the sky.
"It's so beautiful!" Qiao Wanwan happily pointed to the lively crowd not far away, "Jing Ting, look, it's our neighbors celebrating their wedding anniversary!"
"Um."
Qiao Wanwan held the man's hand and intertwined her fingers with him, "I really hope that today, decades later, we can celebrate this special day like them. Growing old together is such a rare and luxurious happiness...
....”
"Yes." Zhan Jingting looked at her beautiful side face, and from her eyes, you could see how envious and expectant she was at this moment.
He wished that time could freeze at this moment forever and never move forward.
There is no one else in their world, only him and her, frozen in this moment forever!
Just the pain in his chest told him clearly and cruelly that this was impossible!
Zhan Jingting endured the pain and asked, "Wanwan, do you want to go to the party?"
"I kind of want to go, but you don't like this kind of occasion, so we won't go. We'll just spend our time at home."
"Of course I will accompany you if you want to go, but you have to change your clothes. Dressing so grandly will steal the spotlight from the host."
Qiao Wanwan became interested, "Okay, just wait for me. I'll go upstairs and change clothes now."
After Qiao Wanwan went upstairs, Zhan Jingting immediately rushed into the bathroom, took out the medicine bottle from his pocket, took one out and stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it with the water from the faucet!
He gasped for air, trying to suppress the pain in his chest as quickly as possible!
Not long after, there was a knock on the door from Qiao Wanwan, "Jing Ting, are you in there?"
"Here." Zhan Jingting responded, "Wait for me for a while."
"good."
The medicine has taken effect, but there is still a dull pain in my chest.
Zhan Jingting washed his face with cold water and made sure there was nothing strange on his face before opening the door and going out.
"Why did it take so long?" Qiao Wanwan was a little worried, "Could it be that you have a bad stomach after eating the dinner I cooked?"
Zhan Jingting smiled and rubbed her hair, "I've thought too much, let's go."
"Um."
Zhan Jingting saw something in her hand and asked, "What is this?"
"It's a gift for your grandparents, so you can't go empty-handed."
"...When did you prepare it?"
"After they came in the afternoon, I asked someone to go out and buy it. I originally planned to have someone deliver it to them. Since you are willing to go, we will deliver it in person."
"good."
In addition to the old man's family, there were also residents of the town who came to the party. Some were playing musical instruments, while others were chatting and dancing. It was very lively.
Qiao Wanwan gave gifts to the two old people, and they were soon invited to dance together.
Qiao Wanwan subconsciously looked at Zhan Jingting and accepted the invitation after seeing him nod.
The dance is not an intimate dance, and there is not too much physical contact. Naturally, Zhan Jingting will not be so stingy.
He stood in the corner, watching Qiao Wanwan dancing happily from a distance, and felt his chest hurt even more.
And he could no longer tell whether it was the pain caused by toxins or heartache...
Qiao Wanwan was having a great time. She drank half a bottle of red wine and was asked to drink by several young girls. She soon felt a little dizzy.
Zhan Jingting had been taking care of her. Seeing that she couldn't drink anymore, he said goodbye to the owner and left with her in his arms.
Several blond girls were envious.
"He's so handsome..."
"Don't have such wishful thinking, my wife is so beautiful, they are a match made in heaven."
"..."
...
Qiao Wanwan was carried back to the room and gently placed on the soft bed.
Just as Zhan Jingting was about to get her some water, the girl on the bed suddenly opened her eyes.