There was always a lot left in the pot when she liked to eat; Jingping seemed to eat everything she didn't like to eat quickly. So she was very satisfied with eating the whole process, and then looked up at him and said, "I found that we had a good meal."

Jing Ping smiled and said, “Is there any?”

You Mingxu said: "When I eat with Mengshan, he always scrambles with me for beef and sweet potato leaves, leaving a bunch of radish, fish balls, etc. It's very good, I'll order you more to eat in the future."

Jingping: "Okay."

In fact, he doesn't have anything he likes to eat or not, but it doesn't matter what he eats. He doesn't like to eat, and he will clean up all the food after a large plate left, so he can't waste food. She kept what she had been holding on and just kept.

Jing Ping smiled again and said, "It seems to fit well."

After a full meal, You Mingxu settled the bill, and the two sat opposite each other and took a few sips of tea to relieve the greasiness.

You Mingxu suddenly remembered and asked casually: "Old Jing, are you married?" He sent a lot of time to Hunan. What if he had a wife and children at home? Look at his appearance... You Mingxu suddenly realized that looking at his appearance, you can't figure out whether he is a family-oriented person or a family-oriented person?

Jing Ping took a sip of tea and said, "I don't even have a girlfriend, where can I get married?"

You Mingxu looked at him. He was tall, handsome, and had a personality. He was still a black-bellied man. Shouldn't such a man be able to get the right one? He was still single.

But I can understand it even if I think about it. With such a job nature, where can I find a girlfriend? Ordinary girls probably don’t dare to talk to him.

"Let matchmaker Xu introduce you to you," said You Mingxu, "There are many beautiful girls in Hunan. Lao Jing, what are your requirements?"

Jing Ping smiled and said, "There are not many requirements. Beautiful, you can't be too fat or too thin. You can't be too tall or too low. I don't like black people, at least you can't be blacker than me. I'm independent and capable. If I don't have a task with her, she can't make me worry and live a good life. You must be kind, not greedy, and distinguish right from wrong. If you do my job, if your wife around you is easily bewitched, it will be a time bomb. There are probably only so many."

You Mingxu laughed: "You still don't ask for much? Where can I find such a good place? I pretend I didn't say it."

Jing Ping lifted the teapot and filled himself. Seeing that her cup was empty, she also added it to her. Her eyebrows were clear and she said calmly: "Yes, where can I find it so good?"

You Mingxu was suddenly stunned. She looked at Jing Ping's hands clasping the teapot, white, distinctive joints, and scars on the back and forth of her hands. The thin clear water column slowly fell down, and both of them were silent for a moment. I don't know why.

At this moment, You Mingxu's cell phone rang, breaking the subtle and obscure calm.

Seeing the name on the screen, You Mingxu felt relieved for no reason, and didn't know what was relieved. However, her tone was still very cold: "Hey."

The man who has not shown up for a day has a low voice and reserved voice: "Have you got off work?"

"Um."

"I'm going to cook myself today. Do you want to come and taste it?"

You Mingxu was a little surprised: "Cook in person?"

Yin Feng said: "Isn't the cook dead?"

You Mingxu was speechless for a moment.

Opposite, Jing Ping knew who called her when she heard her tone. He lowered his head to drink tea, his expression faintly.

You Mingxu said: "I've eaten it."

Yin Feng heard her noisy and knew that she was outside. He felt a little moved and asked, "Who are you with?"

You Mingxu replied: "Old Jing."

At this time, Jingping opened his mouth: "Give me the lighter and cigarette."

You Mingxu took it out of his pocket, handed it to him, and said, "One."

Jing Ping smiled and said, "Whose cigarette is this?"

You Mingxu smiled.

Then she realized that the person on the other end of the phone was still silent, and she asked, "What else is there?"

Yin Feng said: "Where are you? Are you looking for me if you have anything to do?"

You Ming and Xu Jing for a moment and said, "I'll come to find you later."

He said indifferently: "Okay." The phone hung up directly.

You Mingxu was stunned and looked at his phone, feeling a little uncomfortable. Jing Ping had already stood up and said, "Let's go."

The two walked out of the hotel, which was close to the police station, and Jingping could just walk back. You Mingxu called a car, waited on the side of the road, and said, "You go back first. My car will arrive soon."

Jingping: "It's okay."

The two of them who were still having a lot of chatting in the hotel just now seemed to have nothing to say. They stood quietly on the street.

The car arrived soon, and You Mingxu got in the car, looked at the people outside the car and said, "Lao Jing, see you tomorrow."

Jing Ping stood under the street light, his jacket was open, his hands were placed in his pockets, making him look even more upright. However, his eyebrows and eyes were clear and gentle, with a little warm smile like a light: "See you tomorrow, You Mingxu."
Chapter completed!