Having traveled through time, shouldn't you make a splash in your life?

Ning Dongyang and Gan Lin originally only intended for a quick, mutually agreeable meal. After eating, they would clap their hands, give her some money, and then irresponsibly go their separate ways.

If the taste is good, I might become a repeat customer occasionally.

Now he wants to own it long-term.

Just like Gan Lin said in the chat group, she is a woman with extraordinary talent. As long as this woman with extraordinary talent becomes devoted to him from then on.

Thinking to himself, he gave Gan Lin a new Mysterious Eye.

Name: Gan Lin

Age: 25

【Height: 161】

【Favorites: 95】

Appearance rating: 82

Number of participants: 2

The number of people has become 2, which is not surprising.

Compared to before, the favorability rating has suddenly increased by 11 points.

The back seat of a Mercedes-Benz G-Class.

Gan Lin struggled to sit up.

He turned his head to the side, his gaze fixed on Ning Dongyang in the driver's seat with fascination.

After hesitating for a moment, taking several deep breaths, and saying with a somewhat uneasy expression, "Ning Dongyang, this isn't my first time."

Ning Dongyang smiled: "I know."

Gan Lin had said it several times; how could he not know? Besides, he possessed the Profound Eye of the Gou System, so he could tell at a glance whether it was the first time or not.

Gan Lin continued, "He always wore it when I had it before, but this is the first time I haven't worn it with you."

"And back then it was all rushed, and I never kissed him."

Ning Dongyang was stunned; such a thing was actually true.

Although he didn't care whether Gan Lin was a virgin or not, after all, Gan Lin wasn't his only woman, and he had no intention of getting married. To put it bluntly, he was a morally bankrupt scumbag.

Hearing that this was the first time Gan Lin hadn't worn it made him quite happy.

Damn possessiveness.

It doesn't exist when you don't care, but it becomes extremely intense when you do care.

Ning Dongyang looked down on himself from head to toe.

Seeing that Ning Dongyang didn't speak, Gan Lin lowered her voice: "Will you...won't you find me unclean?"

Ning Dongyang smiled and shook his head: "How could I dislike you? Fate brought us together. Although we're a little late, it's not too late."

Gan Lin's eyes lit up, and her face regained its radiant color.

"I used to think about dating, getting married, having children, and living my life like that. Now I don't want to live like that anymore. I don't want to get married. Ning Dongyang, can I stay by your side forever?"

"I don't ask you to marry me, I just want you to spend time with me occasionally."

That's how things have come to this.

How could Ning Dongyang refuse?

He originally wanted to have Ganlin for a long time.

It was a perfect match, a case of mutual affection that made them hit it off immediately.

The old man blushed, clearly having gotten the better deal but still acting innocent: "If you follow me without any official status, it's a bit of a waste for you."

Gan Lin shook his head vigorously: "I'm not wronged."

"I'm not wronged at all."

"You have no idea how happy I was just now. I've never been this happy before."

Ning Dongyang almost became arrogant.

Gan Lin's praise wasn't deliberate; any man would be proud.

He shouldn't be the only one feeling proud; this woman should also feel proud. Ning Dongyang grinned and said, "I was very happy just now too."

Others fall in love at first sight, but they fall in love in a day.

The sound of the wind outside the car grew quieter and quieter.

The two remained silent for a moment.

Gan Lin whispered in the back seat, "I know a place that makes really good mutton offal soup, shall we go get some?"

Due to changes in his physique, Ning Dongyang now has a particularly large appetite and is indeed quite hungry.

"Okay, tell me how to get there."

Gan Lin gave the exact location, and Ning Dongyang entered it into the navigation. The Mercedes-Benz G-Class roared towards the mutton soup restaurant.

About twenty minutes later.

Ning Dongyang and Gan Lin got off the bus one after the other.

The signboard of a small restaurant, bearing the words "Old Beef and Lamb Offal Soup," has become somewhat faded with age.

The room was already full of people; there were no seats available.

Some tables and chairs were set up outside the restaurant along the street.

Ning Dongyang and Gan Lin found a small table and sat down.

Gan Lin rinsed the chopsticks for him, poured two cups of water into disposable cups, and ordered a large bowl and a small bowl of mutton offal soup.

"Ning Dongyang, would you like some sesame seed cakes?"

"The sesame flatbread is delicious soaked in mutton offal soup."

She pointed to a sesame seed cake shop next door.

The everyday life of ordinary people can be very simple and harmonious, like mutton soup and the sesame seed cake next door, complementing and depending on each other.

Ning Dongyang nodded: "Okay, give me ten sesame seed cakes."

Gan Lin got up and bought eleven sesame seed cakes.

When the steaming, fragrant mutton offal soup was served, Ning Dongyang ate a sesame flatbread and a sip of soup, thoroughly enjoying his meal.

From his perspective as a culinary master, this mutton offal soup has some substance. After a few sips, you can sense how well he makes it and how delicious it could be.

Ning Dongyang.

Gan Lin called out to him.

Ning Dongyang chewed on a sesame seed cake and looked at Gan Lin.

Gan Lin smiled charmingly: "It's nothing, I just wanted to call your name." As she spoke, she reached out her fair hand and wiped away a white sesame seed from the corner of Ning Dongyang's mouth.

Ning Dongyang devoured ten sesame seed cakes and a large bowl of mutton offal soup in a whirlwind, yet he seemed only about 40% full.

Gan Lin ate very slowly. Unlike Ning Dongyang, her eyes never left Ning Dongyang while she ate.

Seeing that he finished eating quickly, he stood up and first bought a large bowl of mutton offal soup, which he then placed in front of Ning Dongyang. He then went to the pancake shop next door and bought ten pancakes.

I sat down and slowly sipped my small bowl of mutton offal soup. It seemed that today's mutton offal soup was exceptionally delicious, better than any other delicacy in the world.

Ning Dongyang was eating with relish.

He has a huge appetite; he can eat twenty sesame seed cakes and two large bowls of mutton offal soup in one sitting.

He's amazing.

A blush suddenly spread across Gan Lin's face.

She had seen his eight-pack abs with her own eyes, and she had personally experienced his explosive power.

Ning Dongyang.

Gan Lin called out softly again.

Ning Dongyang looked up and deliberately snapped at her, "If you keep shouting, I'll slap you."

Gan Lin rolled her eyes at him: "Haven't you smoked enough?"

Huh? !

Ning Dongyang was taken aback. Had he been driven by a female driver?

Ning Dongyang.

Gan Lin seemed to hesitate for a moment, then mustered her courage and said, "I want to explain what happened last time."

Ning Dongyang didn't understand: "What happened last time?"

Gan Lin lowered her head, not daring to look at him, and spoke with a hesitant voice: "Last time on the street, I sold myself for 300,000 yuan. I didn't really want to."

Ning Dongyang remembered.

A few days ago, the young master of the Lin family tried to throw money at his face in the street. After the price was raised to 300,000, five people from the herbal tea shop accepted the 300,000 and agreed to talk to the rich young master about the origin of life.

Ning Dongyang was feeling unwell at the time.

If it weren't for venting his emotions, Lin Feng would definitely have fired the five women who said they were willing to work at the herbal tea shop.

Then I thought about it again, and realized that he wasn't their man, so why should he feel uncomfortable about such things?

Now that Gan Lin has brought up the old matter again, he is indeed a little unhappy.

Huh, he's been so busy these past few days that he's completely forgotten about Young Master Lin, and Xiao Wu and the others. He's also forgotten to take care of his emotions.

"I have a younger sister who is 21 years old this year. She has been smart since she was a child, and she is also prettier than me."