With Xiaoxian guiding the way, Jiang Siming drove more skillfully than the locals, so he turned wherever he needed to go.
"Husband, how come you are so familiar with the roads in Chongqing?" Reba asked curiously.
Jiang Siming smiled proudly and said: "How smart your husband is. He has memorized all the maps of Chongqing City once before, little Cass!"
Xiaoxian, who turned into an earphone and hung it on Jiang Siming's left ear, covered her mouth and snickered, but she still worked hard to guide Jiang Siming's route.
When the car drove through a snack street, Reba suddenly felt hungry. She clung to the car window and stared at the large piles of Chongqing snacks passing by, swallowing her saliva.
Jiang Siming smiled, knowing that she didn't say anything on purpose, just pretending to be pitiful to him~
Jiang Siming, who deliberately teased her, pretended not to notice her and drove the car leisurely through the snack street.
Reba couldn't hold it in anymore, she pouted, with a flattering expression on her face, and said coquettishly: "Honey, I'm hungry~~"
"Ah? Are you hungry? I'll buy you a pack of instant noodles when I go to the hotel later. Do you want braised beef or mushrooms and chicken?"
"Smelly bastard~ I don't want to eat instant noodles, I want to eat skewers and squid~~ Please~"
Reba held Jiang Siming's hand and shook it, looking like a cute little woman acting coquettishly.
Jiang Siming glanced fondly and said with a mischievous smile: "I can take you to eat, but how will you compensate me tonight?"
Reba's face turned red, she leaned into Jiang Siming's ear and whispered a few words.
"That sounds very tempting, let's go!"
Jiang Siming passed the intersection and turned the car around. Reba pretended to look at the scenery outside the window, but in fact she was letting the heat on her face quickly subside.
I don’t know how, but every time I go out alone with Jiang Siming, I can’t help but try my best to ‘serve’ him.
Maybe Reba feels that it is really rare to get the opportunity to get along with her man among so many sisters.
Jiang Siming found a place to park the car and led Reba into the night market in Chongqing.
This snack street has everything. The aroma of all kinds of food rushes into your nose, and even Jiang Siming has his index finger moving.
Hot and sour noodles, dandan noodles, Malatang, Chaoshou, twists, etc., all kinds of delicacies and snacks are available.
Coupled with the crowded atmosphere of this night market, it is really hard to resist paying.
"I want to eat hot and sour noodles! Boss, please have two bowls."
Reba couldn't wait any longer, so she first ordered two bowls of hot and sour noodles, then took Jiang Siming and ran to buy a large skewer of barbecue, and then ordered a large portion of Chai Shou and a twist snack.
When I came back with my things, the hot and sour noodles were ready, so I had a great time eating them all at once.
"She's quite good at eating." Jiang Siming said to her with a smile.
Reba chuckled and said, "When I was in college, I often went to the snack street behind our school to eat like this. It's called eating the most in the least time."
After saying that, Reba took Jiang Siming to find a place to sit down, wiped the table and chairs with paper towels, and then the two of them sat down and started working.
Jiang Siming took out the dishes and chopsticks from the ring as usual and put everything inside to avoid being unhygienic.
"Being poor means a lot." At this moment, a middle-aged man at the table next to him suddenly said sarcastically.
Probably because he saw Jiang Siming having such a beautiful girlfriend, he felt jealous.
Although he couldn't see Reba's face because Jiang Siming and Reba were sitting against the wall. Reba was facing the wall and could only see her back.
But the back view alone is enough to make men linger. She is definitely a beautiful woman.
Jiang Siming also has zero sense of presence, so the other person will subconsciously ignore his appearance and not know who he is at all.
Hearing this man's sarcasm, Jiang Siming turned to look at him.
This man also had a little boy with him. The little boy was about ten years old. He did not forget to play a trick while eating. He took apart all the new chopsticks given by the shop owner and threw them into the trash can.
The two fathers and sons were both incompetent. Jiang Siming was too lazy to argue with such people, so he pretended not to hear anything and continued talking and laughing with Reba while eating.
"Dad, I've finished eating! I want to go out and play!" the boy shouted.
The middle-aged man had no choice but to glance at Reba's back reluctantly. He wanted to wait and see what this woman looked like. Forget it, she must be the killer from the back, so it's okay not to look!
When paying the bill, the waiter found the chopsticks stained by the boy and frowned: "Why did your child stain all the disposable chopsticks? This whole bundle of dozens of chopsticks was wasted."
"Oh, how much is it worth? You're arguing with a kid who's just playing around. Really, hurry up and find the money." The man said nonchalantly.
The waiter had no choice but to swallow his anger and pay him the bill.
The man took the child and walked out of the store.
Not long after, Jiang Siming also finished eating. After paying, Jiang Siming took Reba and walked out of the store.
Reba held her belly and ate until she was full. She also held a bottle of cold drink in her hand and took a sip from time to time.
It's too spicy...
Her mouth turned red.
"Do you still want to eat?" Jiang Siming asked her with a smile.
Reba quickly shook her head and said: "I can't eat anymore~ Let's go back. If I eat more, my belly will be bigger than a ball."
Jiang Siming shook his head with a smile, led his girlfriend out of the snack street, and walked to the parking place.
At this time, he suddenly saw that the father and son from before were nearby. The man was talking on the phone, while his son ran to someone else's car and scratched it with the stones he picked up.
Squeak! Squeak!
The harsh sound came, and the boy felt very interesting and rowed even more vigorously.
He scratched seven cars, including Jiang Siming's Mercedes-Benz G, which was scratched by him the most.
The body of the car is covered in scratches and the paint is exposed.
"Why is this child so incompetent?" Reba asked anxiously. Jiang Siming motioned for her to calm down, while he walked over and twisted the naughty child up.
"Let me go! Dad! Dad! Save me!" As soon as the naughty boy was caught, he immediately called to his father.
The man just finished making the phone call. When he looked back, he became angry and ran over immediately.
"What are you doing? Let go of my son!"
Jiang Siming stared at him and said, "Your son has scratched so many cars, including mine, are you blind?"
When the man took a look, he saw that it was true that all nearby cars had been slashed, his son was holding rocks in his hands, and there were cameras here, which was irrefutable evidence.
The man could only apologize and said with a smile: "The kid is ignorant, I'm sorry, brother, I will educate him well when I go back!"
"I don't care how you educate him, what I want now is compensation for my car."
"Um...which car are you in?" The man looked at the scratched cars. Except for the Mercedes-Benz G, the others were all cheap cars.
He was praying in his heart, as long as it wasn't Big G.
Jiang Siming was too lazy to reply to him, so he took out his car key and pressed it, and the Mercedes-Benz G made a "sweet" sound.
The man's heart twitched when he heard it, and he wanted to strangle his son to death. (To be continued)