??91: Weirdo
91: Weirdo
Editor: Noodletown Translations
“Seventy-three thousand yuan.”
Huo Mian’s mouth dropped wide open after she heard his answer.
“A bowl of noodles is two yuan, if we eat one bowl a day it will be four yuan for two people.
In one year that’s one thousand four hundred and sixty yuan.
It will be seventy-three thousand in fifty years,” Qin Chu imdiately said afterward.
“So, you basically deposited enough money to buy noodles for the next fifty years,” Huo Mian said, bewildered.
“I want to eat ran with you my whole life.
That’s all,” Qin Chu looked Huo Mian in the eye and said.
Then, the noodle shop’s owner interrupted, “I promised this kid that I would get my kids to inherit this noodle house if I ever beco too old to make them.
We will make sure the tab is kept clear.”
“That’s not what I an Ah-Xin, I just think… this is so bizarre,” Huo Mian explained.
“Not to ,” Qin Chu said innocently.
“Okay, never mind.”
Huo Mian still couldn’t get over what happened as they were leaving the noodle house.
If a man was willing to eat ran with you his whole life, doesn’t it also an that he wants to spend the rest of his life with you?
Does it?
Could she and Qin Chu be like this…their entire lives?
She didn’t dare think or dream about it…
“You look like you are concentrating really hard on sothing… you must be contemplating things related to .” Qin Chu glanced at Huo Mian, who looked absent-minded.
“Could you be any more self-absorbed, President Qin?” Huo Mian rolled her eyes at him.
“Am I wrong?”
“…”
“You know, I can’t believe the noodle house stayed exactly the sa.
I can’t imagine how they did it, not changing the price for seven years.
Ah-Xin is such a nice business owner,” Huo Mian said in an attempt to change the subject and cover up the fact that Qin Chu was, in fact, correct.
“I see that you are trying to change the subject.
So was I right then?”
“You are unbelievable…” said Huo Mian.
She felt a little speechless.
“You’re not a belly worm in my stomach, even twins can’t guess what the other person is thinking,” Huo Mian said.
She then turned her head away from him in an attempt to disengage from the further conversation.
Qin Chu didn’t say a word.
He simply smirked quietly.
Qin Chu drove the car to First Hospital.
Huo Mian bought so take out for Zhixin as dinner.
Jing Zhixin recovered very well after the surgery.
His mom would co and take care of him during the day, and a caretaker Huo Mian hired ca during the night.
This way, Jing Zhixin was taken care of at all tis.
Huo Mian chatted with Zhixin a little and noticed that it was getting late.
She was contemplating whether she should stay over at the hospital since she had to work the next day.
Zhu Lingling’s phone call ca in just then.
She invited her out for dinner.
– At a Thai restaurant in the downtown district of C City –
Zhu Lingling looked beautiful in her flaming red dress.
Huo Mian still wore the sa black dress that she wore for the funeral.
“Mian, here.”
“You’re here early.” Huo Mian smiled.
“There might not be any seats left if I didn’t co early.
The pineapple rice here is delicious, you should try it.”
“Okay.” Huo Mian smiled and slid into her seat gracefully.
“Hey, that is a Versace dress!
Qin Chu is so generous!” As an airline stewardess, Zhu Lingling sotis worked as a private purchasing agent, so she was familiar with luxury goods.
“That’s not the point, alright?
The point is I just ca from Grandma Huo’s funeral.
That’s why I’m wearing a black dress.”
“Oh yes, tell
about the family!
Was that super-rich dad of yours surprised to see you?
Did you see Prince Huo?
Was he a handso gentleman?
Was Huo Yanyan still as annoying as she used to be?” Zhu Lingling was imdiately in gossip mode.
“Huo Siqian?
Handso?
Gentleman?”
Those words couldn’t possibly be associated with him, Huo Mian thought.
“You’ve asked so many questions, I don’t even know which to answer first.” Huo Mian took a sip of her tea.
“Okay, I will ask one question at a ti then.
Have you and Qin Chu done it yet?”
Huo Mian almost spat out her tea in utter surprise.
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