Chapter 122: Not Protecting You
ying to harm her!" Jiang's mother walked to the bedside and jabbed Xiang Wan's forehead with her meticulously manicured hand, "Did your conscience get eaten by a dog"Aoi's forehead instantly flushed r...Xiang Wan blinked, then looked up at the owner of the hand.
He placed his hand on her head, while his own head hit the seat in front of him, leaving a large, bright red mark on his forehead. It looked like he'd been hit pretty hard. 。"I was just holding onto the seat so I wouldn't get hit, I wasn't trying to protect you, don't overthink it." 。He glanced at her sideways, retracted his hand, and slightly curled his palm, his fingertips lightly touching and pulling a few times, faintly feeling the warmth on her body. 。At the front, Ren Xiaoya was crossing her arms with one finger pointing at Zhong Yuxuan, complaining that his driving skills were appalling. The latter looked helplessly at the car in front of them and explained something to her. 。No one noticed anything amiss between the two people in the back row. 。Even if He Hanchuan didn't say that, Xiang Wan wouldn't think much of it. She retracted her gaze, gave a faint "oh" in response, and then fell silent. 。He Hanchuan looked ahead nonchalantly, but his back was straight. 。At this moment, she only let out a soft "oh," causing his brow to furrow slightly. His back slumped and he leaned back in his seat. He couldn't explain why, but there was a hint of restlessness in his heart. 。The previous car accident wasn't too serious. A few drivers reached a private agreement quickly, and traffic soon started flowing again. 。Ren Xiaoya at first still complained to Zhong Yuxuan about how some clients were this and that, then later lowered her head and started playing mobile games, not saying a word. The car instantly fell silent. 。Silence made the already oppressive atmosphere even more stifling. 。Toward Wan's body was pressed tightly against the car window, feeling uncomfortable from the inside out, only feeling that time was passing by slowly. 。When her neck was sore from twisting, the car stopped. 。She reached behind her neck and pinched it, seeing in front of her a food street. 。There are quite a few good shops on this street, spicy crayfish, grilled fish, Sichuan restaurants, Japanese food, and even a noodle shop. Which one should we go to" Zhong Yuxuan turned his head and asked Ren Xiaoya, his eyes full of tenderness. 。 Ren Xiaoya's mouth was watering, her eyes sparkling. "Can we eat it all" Zhong Yuxuan gave her forehead a tap and turned to ask Xiang Wan, "Today is an apology for Miss Xiang, so Miss Xiang gets to choose." 。"Spicy crayfish" 。“There were no lights on in the car. Xiang Wan swept a glance at He Hanchuan’s injured leg in the dim light, her lips curled into a smirk in the gloom. She chose a restaurant that was most unsuitable for someone injured to eat at.” 。Jonathan scoffed, playfully glancing at the two people in the back row. After parking the car, he led everyone into the store. 。As the lights first came on, nightlife was yet to begin, and there weren't many people on the food street. 。But when several people entered the shop, they were regretfully informed by the shopkeeper that all the private rooms were full. If they didn't want to wait, they could eat in the main hall. 。Ren Xiaoya was an impulsive person and readily agreed, pointing to a four-person table in the middle of the hall. "Let's sit there!"Xiang Wan usually ate in private rooms or corners. Seeing where she pointed, she pursed her lips but didn't say anything. 。"It's uncomfortable to eat in the middle, I sit in the southeast corner." 。He glanced at her and walked straight to the table of six people in the southeast corner. 。Zhong Yuxuan didn't mind, so he just walked behind him. 。 Ren Xiao Ya was so angry she stomped her feet and snorted twice, reluctantly following towards Wan together and sitting down. 。 "Before, Han Chuan told me that Xiang Miss liked to eat spicy crayfish. I didn't quite believe it." 。"When ordering, Zhong Yu smiled and said, “So it’s really true.” 。"
Mo Xiangwan paused for a moment, subconsciously glanced at He Hanchuan, then retracted her gaze, lowered her head and continued to look at the menu without saying a word. " 。He Hanchuan twitched his lips, "I habitually remember what the people around me like to eat." 。You like to eat French cuisine, my mom prefers sweet and sour food… He paused for a moment, adding somewhat deliberately, “Qingran prefers light flavors.” 。After that, he glanced at Xiang Wan as if nothing had happened. 。This sentence was directed at Zhong Yu Xuan, but Xiang Wan knew that these words were meant for her. 。It's just that she isn't special there. 。She smirked, pulling at the corner of her lips, and looked up to tell the waiter, "Twelve garlic clams with vermicelli noodles, extra garlic, please." 。He Hanchuan dislikes garlic and can't stand even a hint of its flavor. 。Hearing this, He Hanchuan's expression remained unchanged as usual. On the other hand, Zhong Yuxuan couldn't help but glance at Xiang Wan a few times, his face slightly strange. 。"A-wai, can you finish twelve of these" Ren Xiaoya was astonished. 。Toward the evening smiled faintly and said, "Can't finish it, pack it up." 。After a few people finished ordering, a rather dismissive female voice came from the door, "What kind of good food can this small shop make Does it even pass health standards" It was Song Qiao's voice. 。Then Jiang Qingran's soft voice came, "Sister-in-law, don't you like spicy crayfish This restaurant has good reviews. You try it first. If you don't like it, we'll go somewhere else to eat." 。"
Whenever you look up, you can see the door from where W 向晚 made her position
" 。The two security guards at the door, who had been maintaining their professional smiles, found it difficult to keep smiling when they heard Song Qiao's words. 。Song Qiao walked into Xiang Wan's line of sight first, then Jiang Qingran sitting in the wheelchair, and Jiang Qi Feng standing behind the wheelchair. 。The waiter tried to explain to Song Qiao that their food tasted good and the hygiene was also fine, but the latter extended a finger to wipe the nearest table, his face showing even more disgust. 。 “If you think this store is too small, go eat at a bigger one! What are you insulting the shop for” Ren Xiaoya slammed her hand on the table and stood up, shouting, "You haven't spent a single penny and treat yourself like God. Can you have some face" This sentence immediately caught the attention of the three people. Song Qiao’s face changed drastically, wanting to say something, but Jiang Qingran beat her to it, “Miss Ren, there seems to be a misunderstanding. My sister-in-law is just extremely hygienic and didn't mean any disrespect to this shop.” 。" Ren Xiaoya's face was dark, and she didn't say a word. 。Jiang Qi Feng's gaze swept over the crowd and landed on Xiang Wan, his expression a mix of wistfulness and complexity. 。When she saw He Hanchuan beside her, her expression turned even more angry and disgusted. 。Ignoring his gaze completely, Xiang Wan poured herself a cup of the sour plum soup offered by the shop. She took a delicate sip, but couldn't taste any sweetness or sourness; only bitterness that spread to her soul. 。"My sister-in-law is very straightforward and may come across as blunt. I apologize on her behalf to both of you and hope you can understand." 。Jiang Qingran looked at the two service staff and said sincerely: 。She is beautiful and gentle, and her attitude is proper. The two waiters immediately said it didn't matter and explained, "The private rooms are already full. If you want to eat in a private room, it will take about an hour." 。If you're eating in the lobby, you can order now. 。"Song Qiao's face was not looking good, but she didn't say anything more. 。Seeing this, Yuan Wan let out a low chuckle. If not for the car accident two years ago, she probably would have felt the same way about Jiang Qingran as these two waiters. 。"We're friends with those gentlemen and ladies, let's sit next to them." 。Jiang Qingran smiled at the two waiters and said softly, 。If you find "Hoshinova's New Year Greeting" enjoyable, please copy and paste the following URL to share it with your QQ, WeChat or Weibo friends. Thank you for your support!(https://b/24/24658/)er. I've arranged for someone to stop it, so the clinical trials will be delayed by a year." 。Mr. He is already at the late stage of lung cancer and won't be able to hold on for much longer. 。"I owe y...