People’s Hospital.
Glancing at Yan Weiwei, who was still keeping vigil by the bedside, Lin Haitang sighed lightly and walked out of the ward.
As a result, she bumped into Fan Shigang, who had just returned with a lunch box.
"Lawyer Lin, are you leaving?"
"Yes! Elder Yan’s condition is quite stable, and Weiwei is feeling much better. I’m going ho to see Xiao Yu and will co back to check on Elder Yan tomorrow."
"Alright, we’re here, don’t worry about it! Oh, by the way!"
Just as Fan Shigang was about to enter the ward, he suddenly turned back and called out to Lin Haitang.
"What’s up?"
"Why hasn’t Master ng co by these last few days?"
"Him? He’s probably been busy..."
Lin Haitang didn’t know why Fan Shigang asked this, so she could only answer in this way.
"No matter how busy he is, he should still co by. It’s such a good opportunity... Yan Master is definitely going to be upset!"
"Upset? Why?" Lin Haitang was puzzled.
"Isn’t it obvious? As Yan Master’s pursuer, shouldn’t he be there the whole ti at such a critical mont? Master ng is being foolish!"
Lin Haitang: "..."
...
1103.
Ten o’clock at night.
After Xiao Yu had fallen asleep, ng Lang was just about to take out his phone to send a ssage to Lin Haitang to ask how Elder Yan’s acting was going when the sound of a lock turning ca from the door.
Then he saw Lin Haitang walk in.
"Oh, you’re back?"
"Yes! Things are quite stable with Elder Yan, so I ca back to check on Xiao Yu... Where’s Xiao Yu?"
"The little one just fell asleep."
Lin Haitang changed into slippers and looked at ng Lang.
"These past few days... it’s been tough on you."
"You’re not an outsider, are you? You must be tired, go wash up first, I’ll make you sothing to eat."
"No need to go to the trouble..."
Watching ng Lang head into the kitchen on his own, Lin Haitang felt a warmth in her heart, yet her gaze flickered with a hint of shyness...
...
When she erged after showering and changing into a nightgown, a bowl of piping hot... zhajiangmian? awaited her on the table.
The freshly cooked noodles were drizzled with steaming sauce, and the rising steam wrapped with the scent of the sauce drifted into her nose, with a layer of cucumber and radish strips on top.
Such a simple bowl of noodles, yet it inexplicably reminded her of the taste of ho...
Returning ho late as a child, her mother would always cook a bowl of the sa noodles, that warm feeling... how long had it been since she experienced it...
Lin Haitang looked at this bowl of noodles with a bit of nostalgia, stirred it, picked up a bite, tasted it, and imdiately her eyes widened...
"How is it? I made it based on a gut feeling, not sure if it suits your taste." ng Lang asked with a smile from beside her.
Based on a gut feeling?
Based on a gut feeling, you made it taste like Liubiju?
"Hmm... it’s very authentic. I haven’t had such an authentic old Beijing zhajiangmian in a long ti..."
Lin Haitang gave ng Lang a peculiar look.
"Has anyone ever told you that you have a knack for making noodles?"
ng Lang chuckled.
There’s no such thing as being naturally gifted, it’s all thanks to brotherly help...
After all, with so much experience combined, how could it not be authentic?
"Haha! No, you’re the first."
"Hmm... what about the one who eats saozi noodles?"
"Uh..."
ng Lang was sweating at this point, why bring up the "ex-wife" at such a warm and sentintal mont...
After so long, she still rembered the love-hate relationship between him and Lu Kexin?
Indeed, no matter how generous, the current girlfriend always holds a grudge against the ex?
"Don’t say that, my relationship with saozi noodles is pure, and besides, it’s a completely different story."
"What’s different?" Lin Haitang asked.
ng Lang sighed.
"How can they be the sa? Hers was sothing she couldn’t help, yours is sothing you can’t resist..."
Ultimately, Lin Haitang couldn’t withstand the cheesy lines of a thick-skinned man and tactically blushed while bowing her head to eat her noodles...
However, just as ng Lang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking he had smartly gotten through this checkpoint, Lin Haitang suddenly muttered lightly as if speaking to herself.
"Weiwei... is also from West Shan..."
ng Lang: "..."
Yes, Yan Weiwei is from Anxi, and of course, also from West Shan, but she really has nothing to do with this saozi noodles!
You know her, even if she did, it would be related to Dongpo pork!
Can I say she’s Lu Kexin’s hotown acquaintance, and this damn thing is just a coincidence of fate?
"Today at the hospital, Brother Fan complained to , saying that while Weiwei was taking care of Elder Yan, why weren’t you there with her..."
Lin Haitang picked at the noodles, staring at the cucumber strips in the bowl, her tone as if discussing ordinary family matters.
ng Lang was taken aback, how did it shift to Fan Shigang again?
Besides, that Yan Feng was purely putting on a show, why should I bother accompanying him in his act...
Wait! That’s not right!
"Weiwei is taking care of her father, why would I be there?"
"But... as Weiwei’s suitor, shouldn’t you be present at a ti like this?" Lin Haitang looked at him with a half-smile.
"Uh..."
ng Lang was stunned, then imdiately recalled his first eting with Fan Shigang.
Ah, back then, in order to find an ally against Yuan Li, I lied about being Yan Weiwei’s suitor to gather information...
Later, I never got the chance to explain it to him. That silly guy, could it be he still hasn’t realized I was just trying to get information from him?
What a ss this is!
How long ago did I throw that boorang, and now it hits right on the head...
"No, this is just a misunderstanding. At that ti I..."
"So, do you prefer spicy noodles or fried sauce noodles?"
"Uh..."
ng Lang was on the verge of tears.
I’m such a fool, really.
Why am I making noodles? Wouldn’t a simple egg fried rice be delicious?
Or maybe Yangzhou fried rice, Hujian fried rice, Cantonese style sausage fried rice, Hainan pineapple fried rice...
At least it’s not Beijing fried rice or West Shan fried rice... that’s safe!
"Actually I..."
"I like both of them quite a lot."
"Wha... what?"
Lin Haitang slightly lowered her gaze, "I an, I like both of them a lot."
Uh...
You’re confusing , is it you who likes them or is it ?
Sothing’s off! Today’s Lin Haitang is quite off!
Keep steering the conversation towards Yan Weiwei? Could it be that old fox Yan Feng is up to his tricks again?
Speaking of which, there’s always been a suspicion...
[Rember that day was Yan Weiwei’s birthday, to celebrate for her, Lin Haitang prepared a table full of delicious food and bought a lot of alcohol.
After a drunken night, Yan Weiwei left a note saying she was going "ho to inherit the family fortune," and disappeared so suddenly from everyone’s world...]
Hmm... she left the next day, but the drinks that day were bought by Lin Haitang...
Analyzing it slightly, comparing the drinking capacities among the three: "Yan Weiwei
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