"Hetian Yu? Okay, young master, I'll do it right away!" Zhuoyi agreed and then hung up the phone.
After half disappearing, the car stopped at the entrance of Chinatown. Zhuo Yifan led Doreen out of the car and walked into Chinatown.
"When I come here, I feel like I'm in China again!" Doreen said with emotion as she looked at the oriental faces around her and the Chinese character signboards that could be seen everywhere.
"Do you like Huaxia?" Zhuo Yifan asked with a smile.
"Yes! But I prefer Chinese men!" Doreen smiled and nodded, holding Zhuo Yifan's arm tightly again.[
Zhuo Yifan gave a bitter smile, then pointed to a dumpling restaurant not far across the street, and said to Doreen: "How about we go eat dumplings at noon?"
"Dumplings?" Doreen was stunned, then said with a smile: "You know Zhuo! I will accompany you to eat anything you want to eat!"
"That's not okay! I brought you here just to let you try Chinese food! I know you must have eaten a lot when you went to China, but Jiayi and Yun'er didn't treat you to dumplings, right?
Zhuo Yifan said with a smile.
"That's great! I want to try it! Whatever you eat, I'll eat!" Doreen said excitedly.
"What if I want to eat you up?" Zhuo Yifan asked with a chuckle. After being with this girl for a long time, it is really easy to develop a crush on her. Although she is just a foreign girl, there is no denying her charm.
So Zhuo Yifan made a joke to Doreen for the first time.
When Doreen heard this, she couldn't help but blush. She said shyly: "I can't see that you are so bad! Do you want to eat me?"
"Just wait until you have the chance!" Zhuo Yifan laughed loudly. Little did he know that he was the only man who could make Doreen so intimate and also be able to make such dirty jokes!
Doreen was about to say that she wished you could eat me up, but she hesitated and the woman's unique reserve made her endure it.
Zhuo Yifan pulled Doreen's hand away from him. Under Doreen's surprised gaze, he took her slender hand in his and led her towards the dumpling restaurant.
past.
From the initial surprise, Doreen is now happy and sweet, with a happy smile on her face, which she has never had in the past twenty years!
The two people entered the dumpling restaurant hand in hand like a couple. The middle-aged uncle who was busy in the dumpling restaurant was obviously a Chinese. Seeing that Zhuo Yifan, an oriental face, actually walked into his dumpling restaurant with a Western-looking beauty, his face changed.
He showed a knowing smile, hurriedly came up to him, and asked Zhuo Yifan: "Little brother, sit over here!"
Zhuo Yifan pulled Doreen and sat on a row of tables under the guidance of his uncle.
"Little brother, are you Chinese?" the uncle asked tentatively in Mandarin.
"That's right! I'm Chinese! Is your uncle also Chinese?" Zhuo Yifan nodded and smiled.
"That's right! I'm from the Northeast. I've been in London for more than ten years! My whole family is here now. Every time I see a Chinese guy with a Western girl, I can't help but ask more questions.
Sentence! Is this your girlfriend?" The uncle laughed loudly.
Zhuo Yifan glanced at Doreen who was a little embarrassed, nodded and said, "That's right!"
"Young men are still capable! In recent years, I have seen many Chinese young people fall in love with Western girls. But there are not many beautiful ones like you. Happiness is hard-won, young men must seize it! Wait.
You have brought your adopted daughter-in-law home, which can be regarded as a favor to our countrymen!" the middle-aged uncle said with a smile.
