Two hours later, after both bottles of intravenous drip were finished, Liang Yixun still couldn't come to her senses. She really never dreamed that she would have such a brave day. She and Shen Xuan had known each other for more than 20 years, and neither
They can talk about marriage, but they have only known Zhong Lingtian for a few hours, and they have already reached this level.
Maybe she was really impulsive, but she didn't regret it, and this man didn't allow her to regret it.
"Xiao Xun, I'll take you back." He had already taken it upon himself to call her by her nickname.
She really didn't adapt to the man's familiarity, but what he said made sense. They were rushing to get married, so the pace naturally had to be faster. There was no need to be coy about such a trivial matter.
"Okay, but let's go have lunch first." The first is to admit defeat, the second is to express gratitude, and the third... to celebrate their official relationship.
Zhong Lingtian was naturally very happy. He stepped on the accelerator and walked straight out of the hospital gate.
Liang Yixun was restless because she was sitting in a Rolls-Royce.
In fact, she was surprised from the moment he opened the door. Although she didn't know much about cars, she had never eaten pork and had seen pigs running. She dared to say that this car cost at least tens of millions. This was amazing.
Oh, the women during the blind date last night clearly said that he drove a second-hand Jetta!
"The car belongs to the company. I went to meet a client this morning."
Liang Yixun breathed a sigh of relief, she just said, he is just an ordinary white-collar worker, how could he drive such an expensive car. Fortunately, it was not his, otherwise she would not dare to associate with a rich man like him.
"By the way, Zhong..." After she started speaking, he corrected her, "Just call me Ling Tian."
Liang Yixun lowered her voice slowly, paused for a few seconds, and then said with a slight blush, "Ling Tian... what do you like to eat? Chinese food or Western food?"
"Anything is fine, I'm not picky about food." Zhong Lingtian replied with a smile, but added, "But I like home-cooked food the most."
"Home-cooked food?" Liang Yixun was slightly startled, no, it's the same as her! However, although home-cooked food is economical and hygienic, it always gives people the feeling of being a loser. Like when she ate with her colleagues several times,
I was despised, but I didn't expect him to be so honest.
"Yes, when I was a child, I really liked to eat my mother's home-cooked food, but after I went to the United States, I rarely ate it." Zhong Lingtian sighed meaningfully.
Liang Yixun didn't seem to understand, she just thought he was like this because he went to study in the United States and ate hamburgers and fries all day long, right?
"I also like my mother's home-cooked dishes, Mapo tofu, Coke chicken wings, and spicy and sour potato shreds. They are all her specialties. I can't get enough of them." Speaking of her mother's cooking skills, Liang Yixun's
Emotions couldn't help but rise.
Before she was five years old, she lived in an orphanage. Although she had enough to eat and drink every day, the food in the cafeteria always lacked the taste of home. Later, her parents adopted her, and she could eat her mother's food every day.
The food is really, really delicious and very warm.
Zhong Lingtian looked at the woman who was immersed in some kind of happy thoughts, and was actually infected by the soft expression on her face, and said heartily, "I want to go home with you for dinner, is that convenient?"
"Ah?" Liang Yixun was stunned. Did he mean to go home with her and meet her parents?