Luo Huasheng silently read a sentence in his heart: sour son and hot daughter. The corners of his mouth hooked up.

"No." Someone refused.

Zhao bingyue: "why?"

"Unhealthy." Luo Huasheng's answer was simple and concise.

Zhao bingyue said angrily: "there are so many people eating every day, and they don't see what disease they eat. Why is it unhealthy? I think your mind is unhealthy."

She especially wants to eat spicy food now. Sour and spicy food is the best. Zhao bingyue's saliva will flow down when she thinks of it.

"No one knows whether others will suffer from any disease, but who makes you a pregnant woman? I'll depend on you what you want to eat when you have a baby, huh?"

Luo Huasheng finally took her to a restaurant. As soon as he entered the door, the welcome waiter bowed to them: "welcome."

Zhao bingyue was startled by their formation. Luo Huasheng said in her ear, "after looking for a long time, I finally found a more hygienic hot and sour noodle restaurant."

In this way, Zhao bingyue can eat sour and spicy food without worrying about hygiene.

Zhao bingyue hummed, "that's because of your prejudice. Some restaurants look bright, but you don't know what his back kitchen looks like. Although some small stores look shabby, they are very particular about food. People like you can't understand it at all."

"What you said is a survivor's deviation. According to the survey, the hygienic conditions of most restaurants with hygiene licenses are better than those of the shabby small shops you said."

They argued endlessly. When they sat down, they found that everyone around them was watching them, not only the waiter of the restaurant, but also other guests.

Zhao bingyue, who originally wanted to say something, suddenly stopped with a slightly embarrassed expression.

"How handsome!"

"Did you see the car he parked at the door? It should be the kind of super rich."

"It's too happy to be his wife."

The whispers of stealing reached their ears. If they hadn't been staring at Luo Huasheng, Zhao bingyue didn't know who they were talking about.

Zhao bingyue smiled, but there was more helplessness in her smile. Sometimes she really felt lucky to marry the person she liked. Sometimes she felt too unlucky. What if too many people like her husband?

In particular, those who like are so blatant and infatuated with the remarks are full of their ears, which makes it difficult for them to ignore.

Luo Huasheng felt uncomfortable, but there was no box in the restaurant. In order for Zhao bingyue to have a good meal, he had to put up with it.

"If only I had such a handsome husband, I don't know how many people I can envy."

Zhao bingyue covered her face with her hand. She stared at Luo Huasheng and said with her lips: look at you, how many bees and butterflies!

"Why don't we go to another store?" Luo Huasheng's voice was not deliberately lowered, which was a warning to those who were crazy about him.

It is said that there are schools nearby in small restaurants like this. Many girls come to eat in such restaurants. Some are bold and unrestrained, but some know shame. After hearing Luo Huasheng say so, they don't continue to be infatuated with flowers.

"A portion of hot and sour powder." The waiter soon brought up Zhao bingyue's hot and sour powder. Luo Huasheng resolutely didn't eat it, so he could only watch Zhao bingyue eat it.

"Handsome boy, be careful to burn." As a result, the waiter directly put the hot and sour powder in front of Luo Huasheng.

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