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Both myself and my dad can open a shop and keep going.

As for Zheng Qingming, she didn't know what she was dumping.

With a sarcasm at the corner of Han Moli's mouth, she gradually lost consciousness as she looked at the texture on the sofa.

After a while, Su Yu also walked in, and he delivered the water to Zheng Qingming.

"thanks!"

Zheng Qingming took the cup in his hand, only drank half of it, and put it on the side table.

At this time, the room was plunged into an awkward atmosphere.

"Su Yu, you can leave! I'll just be with you here, after all, you are so busy!"

Han Moli also didn't like it very much... the scene of Su Yu and Zheng Qingming together.

In short it is very annoying! !

"Okay, I'll leave first!"

Su Yulue thought for a while, and agreed to leave first.

"Zheng Qingming, I'm leaving first! There will be a period later!"

The smile on Su Yu's face was still as gentle as jade, and those jet-black eyes were like black pearls soaked in spring water, and the glowing light was also that kind of incomparable softness.

Zheng Qingming looked at him, curled his lips, showing a smile.

"I will send you out!"

Han Moli felt uncomfortable looking at the inexplicable interaction between them.

"good!"

Su Yu nodded slightly.

Han Moli went out with him.

Zheng Qingming was lying on the hospital bed, closed his eyes and rested, but he fell asleep unknowingly.

Was pushed to wake up by the nurse.

"How are you?"

The same nurse before.

"I'm fine!"

Zheng Qingming nodded.

"You can leave the hospital!"

The nurse packed up and left.

Zheng Qingming picked up his bag and walked outside.

The sky outside was already dark.

The street lights are already on, there is no such hot sun during the day, but there is still a little bit of sultry heat in the air.

Zheng Qingming was walking along the side of the road, and suddenly smelled a burst of fragrance.

Her eyes lingered on the side of the road, and suddenly she saw a rotisserie on the side of the road.

I don't know if it is due to heatstroke. She hasn't eaten anything for a day.

At first, I didn't think there was something, but now that I smelled this scent, I felt hungry in an instant.

At this time, she shouldn't eat meat.

But after smelling this fascinating aroma, it turned out to have magic power that she can't live without.

Stepping forward, she walked towards the small rotisserie on the side of the street.

It should be early before the time for dinner, and there is only one table inside.

Zheng Qingming also found a place to sit down.

Although this rotisserie is very small, the layout is very exquisite.

Maybe you can't use the word exquisite to describe it.

Inside, it seems that it has not been renovated.

The walls are all kind of bricks, very simple, and the table is the kind of log table.

She glanced at what was being eaten at the next table.

The plates used are also wooden plates.

Obviously it is a barbecue restaurant, but there are not many things in it.

She raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Little girl, what to eat!"

When Zheng Qingming was looking around, a big tree with a beard had already walked in front of her.

He put a brown paper meal book in front of her.