Chapter 67

"Look there."

As she said that, Nuan Nuan pointed out, "In the middle of the vegetable field, there is a pond. There are many fish in the pond, all of which are brought back by Uncle Ning from fishing in the suburbs."

The moment she turned her head, warm eyes met Feng Zhaoyang's. Looking at his deep eyes, Wen Nuan's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and even her voice stopped for a second.

After finishing the words, Wen Nuan lowered his eyes, stared at the table, and curled up a dry smile, "Uh, telling you this, you should feel quite bored, right?"

"No." Feng Zhaoyang's mouth curled up slightly, looking at the warm eyes with twinkling eyes, he said bluntly, "I like this place very much."

Hearing this, Nuan Nuan smiled at Feng Zhaoyang and said, "It's not a waste of time."

beep-

With the sound of gentle footsteps approaching, the slender Aunt Ning appeared in Nuan Nuan's sight. Although there was still a distance away, Nuan Nuan could already smell the aroma of pork belly and chicken soup.

It's been a long time since I drank Uncle Ning's stewed pork belly and chicken soup, and now I almost drool just by smelling the warmth.

"Nuan Nuan, you guys drink the soup first." Aunt Ning put the soup purple casserole with pork belly and chicken on the table, and said softly, "Old Ning knows you are coming, and wants to make you your favorite boiled fish. So, it's estimated to wait another 10 minutes."

"I'm bothering you and Uncle Ning again." Wen Nuan said with a smile.

"Be polite to us."

Aunt Ning glanced at Wen Nuan, put the delicious stuffed tofu on the table, then took the tray, turned and left.

"do not move."

From the corner of the eye, Feng Zhaoyang caught a glimpse of Feng Zhaoyang reaching out to lift the lid of the pot, and Wen Nuan stopped it immediately. In the next second, she pulled out a few paper towels, folded the paper towels in half, and said, "The pot is filled with hot soup. The lid will be hot."

After finishing speaking, Wennuan put a paper towel on the lid of the pot before uncovering it.

Seeing this, Feng Zhaoyang couldn't help but take another look at Wen Nuan, feeling that the more he looked at her, the more pleasing she was to his eyes.

The pork belly and chicken soup has a strong taste, and the aroma wafts into the nostrils, and the warmth suddenly gives rise to a sense of hunger.

I ate dinner outside, and I ate a bowl of rice noodles casually, and at this moment, I have digested it.

Picking up the spoon, Nuan Nuan filled Feng Zhaoyang with a bowl of soup first, and then filled it for himself.

Drink it well!
After taking a sip of the soup, the warm feeling reached his stomach, and at the same time, the aroma spread in his mouth. Immediately, Nuan pursed his lips and narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

"Is the soup good?"

After several sips in a row, Wennuan raised his head and asked Feng Zhaoyang. Hearing this, Feng Zhaoyang didn't stop drinking the soup, and replied after a few seconds, "It's delicious."

"Then the rest is yours, drink more." Nuan Nuan smiled, her red lips curved into a beautiful arc, "And these two bowls of rice are all yours."

"Are you going to watch me eat?" Feng Zhaoyang frowned.

"I eat vegetables."

Based on Nuan Nuan's understanding of Uncle Ning, it is very likely that he will prepare three dishes and one soup for them, so, so as not to waste, she intends to preserve her fighting power.

Not long after, Aunt Ning came to serve food again, put down the boiled fish and vegetables, and finally took a bowl of rice and put it in front of Nuan Nuan.

"Aunt Ning, we can't eat so much."

"I see you've lost weight, eat more."

The white rice is soft and delicious, paired with three extremely delicious dishes, warming the appetite, and in the end, I was full.

I haven't eaten so full for a long time!

It feels like food is getting stuck in my throat.

As a result, when going downstairs, Nuannuan walked very slowly, and Feng Zhaoyang paid the bill first.

Originally, Aunt Ning wanted to waive the bill for Nuan Nuan, but Feng Zhaoyang insisted on paying. Aunt Ning had no choice but to compromise, saying that next time she came again, she must let her treat him.

"I'll go to the kitchen and wait for me outside."

When Feng Zhaoyang came over, Nuan Nuan explained to him, and then walked straight to the kitchen.

"Uncle Ning, what are you doing?"

"Bacon. The weather has been nice recently, so I'm going to make some bacon." After finishing speaking, Ning Yuan looked back at Nuan Nuan and asked, "Are you full?"

"I'm full." Nuan Nuan rubbed his stomach and said.

"You, if you can't finish eating, there will be leftovers. If you eat too much, it will hurt your stomach."

"You cook such delicious food, what a waste of leftovers!"

"After that, come often, and I'll make it for you in a different way."

"Okay, come with Xiao Xi next time."

Because Feng Zhaoyang was still waiting, Wen Nuan walked out of the kitchen after chatting with Ning Yuan for a while, said goodbye to Aunt Ning, and walked towards the door.

Tonight's moonlight is exceptionally bright and soft, stepping on the night, the warmth is the same as Feng Zhaoyang and when they came, the two walked one after the other.

"How much did you pay for the bill just now? Shall I give it back to you?" Wen Nuan said after Feng Zhaoyang.

"No need." Feng Zhaoyang didn't stop, and responded in a cold voice while walking.

"Then let me treat you next time." Nuan Nuan was still thinking about reciprocating courtesy.

"Next time."

Ok.

Nuan Nuan stepped on Feng Zhaoyang's shadow and walked for two or three minutes before reaching the car.

"Shall we talk about the interview?"

Sitting in the car, Nuannuan finally expressed his purpose.

"Just as you said before." This time, Feng Zhaoyang was very straightforward, as if he had made a decision before.

"What did I say before?"

Nuan Nuan didn't realize it for a while, thinking that he had said so many things before, and some of them were forgotten.

"Think slowly."

"..."

What did you say? !
Nuan tried hard to recall, but the more he tried to remember something, the bigger the white spots in his head became!
"Can't you tell me directly?" Wen Nuan asked helplessly.

"Take out your phone and write down my number."

what? !

Wen Nuan was a little surprised, but still took out his phone and wrote down Feng Zhaoyang's number.

"According to what you said before, wait for me to get off work on time every day, and then I will take a few minutes to answer a question each time until you finish asking the questions in your interview draft."

"..."

She said something like that?
It's like digging a hole for yourself!
"it is good."

After being silent for a while, Wen Nuan still decided to seize this hard-won opportunity. After all, this interview with Feng Zhaoyang was different from the previous interviews, and the manuscript fee alone tripled.Therefore, she will not be against money.

(End of this chapter)

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