The Silver Hamster's Daily Life

11

The Jiang Group has strong funds, and Ruan Xudong has always wanted Jiang Group to take a stake in the Ruan Group and invest in the Ruan Group.

After thinking about it for a while, Ruan Yingyin put down her phone resignedly, remembered the racing scene highlighted in the book, and fastened her seat belt.

It doesn't matter, the excessive things in the book all happened after graduating from high school and Jiang Xingyuan put Ruan Yingyin under house arrest. It's only a second year in high school, and it didn't all start that early.

And she believed that she was no longer Ruan Yingyin in that book. The events after that will certainly not cause the plot of the book to develop.

Jiang Xingyuan got into the car from the other side, and when he got up, he happened to see Ruan Yingyin wearing his seat belt.

He raised his eyebrows in surprise, with a little interest in his eyes.

Ruan Yingyin was still sticking to the door of the car. She had calmed down and was still calm, but she couldn't help but ask, "Where are you taking me to?"

Jiang Xingyuan took Ruan Yingyin to a Chinese restaurant.

In the box, the table is full of vegetables, full of color and flavor. It's a pity that Ruan Yingyin at this moment has no desire to eat at all.

Jiang Xingyuan took chopsticks and took a few bites, his eyes fell on Ruan Yingyin, who was sitting obediently next to him, "Why, don't eat?"

Ruan Yingyin could only say, "I've eaten it."

"After eating, have another meal." Jiang Xingyuan turned the table and took the mustard that the waiter had just brought over.

He sandwiched a piece of browned and soft ribs and squeezed all the mustard on top.

Ruan Yingyin looked at Mustard, pursed her lips, and lowered her eyebrows slightly.

Jiang Xingyuan took a closer look at the spare ribs in the air, and smiled at Ruan Yingyin, "Why don't you eat, don't be polite, this is your treat. Forget, you still owe me the day I helped you carry the water. a meal."

Ruan Yingyin shook her head, "I didn't forget it, but I'm not hungry. Eat it. I'll pay when you're done."

The smile on Jiang Xingyuan's face disappeared, he leaned on the back of the chair, raised Erlang's legs, and said lightly, "Do you know what I hate most about eating?"

Ruan Yingyin looked at the edge of the table and said nothing.

Jiang Xingyuan didn't need her to answer, and continued talking to himself, "I hate eating alone, and then someone watching."

He put the spare ribs filled with mustard on the empty plate next to him, stared at Ruan Yingyin for a while, then stood up, walked over to Ruan Yingyin with the spare ribs, and put the plate down.

"Eat this spare ribs, and I'll let you go today." He leaned against the table and said to Ruan Yingyin with a smile.

When Ruan Yingyin saw the mustard, she knew that today's dinner was not easy.

Jiang Xingyuan did it on purpose. He is testing.

She raised her head, her eyes were calm, and her tone was calm. "But I'm allergic to mustard."

Ruan Yingyin in the book is allergic to mustard, and Ruan Yingyin knows it.

Because she also hates mustard, she remembered it when she saw a sentence that was mentioned inadvertently in the book.

The smile retreated from Jiang Xingyuan's face, and he looked at Ruan Yingyin with a confused expression.

In a previous life, Ruan Yingyin was allergic to mustard, which she discovered only after she was with him. Because Ruan Yingyin didn't eat mustard before this, Ruan Yingyin didn't know about it when she was in high school.

But in this life, Ruan Yingyin, a sophomore in high school, knew that she was allergic to mustard.

Is it because of the butterfly effect caused by his rebirth?

The butterfly flapped its wings and a hurricane started, so even Ruan Yingyin's temperament changed

Just then, the box door was opened.

A middle-aged man and a middle-aged woman appeared outside the box door.

Jiang Xingyuan tilted his head and glanced, raised his eyebrows, his eyes were cold.

A man and a woman outside the box looked as cold as Jiang Xingyuan.

The woman spoke first, her tone was like a mechanical voice, and she couldn't hear any emotion between her words, "Xing Yuan, what are you doing?"

Jiang Xingyuan glanced at Ruan Yingyin, "Didn't you see? I'm eating at the same table with me."

"You are fooling around." The middle-aged man said, "Jiang Xingyuan, we have to talk."

Ruan Yingyin's eyes swept across the three, she thought she should know who the man and woman who suddenly appeared.

These three are crazy. Calm, terrifying, murderous maniac.

Ruan Yingyin stood up and slipped out of the middle-aged woman while the three faced off.