Chapter 589 Invite her to dinner
Why did Ji Yuanhang think of inviting her to dinner?
Is something wrong?
"Yes, please eat."

Zhao Jiaojiao pretended to be surprised and asked, "Is there any happy event?"

If it's not a happy event, why suddenly invite guests to dinner?
"Are you free?" Ji Yuanhang didn't say anything, and kept asking for a dinner treat.

Zhao Jiaojiao hesitated, "I'm free."

Do you want to tell Ling Yunrui when you go to dinner, will this person be jealous?
"What's the matter, is the publication not going well?"

It has not yet reached the stage of publication.

Still editing.

"I'm going out at noon tomorrow. You don't need to bring me food and medicine. I'll go to your house in the afternoon and drink two bowls of medicine."

take a trip?
"Going out with your professor?" Over there at the publishing house?

"I'll go alone."

Ling Yunrui wanted to go with Zhao Jiaojiao, she was going out alone, he was a little worried, but he was also afraid that she would think he was spying on her.

"Okay, what do you want to eat?"

Zhao Jiaojiao thought for a while, "Kelp and trotter soup."

"Do you have any vegetables at home? It's very cold here in winter, so store more radishes, cabbage, and potatoes."

Otherwise, there are no fresh vegetables in winter, only pickled vegetables.

"I know, I bought a lot of potatoes, and there are sweet potatoes, and I will bake the sweet potatoes."

Zhao Jiaojiao's eyes were bright. When she was at home, she stuffed two sweet potatoes in the stove while cooking, and when the meal was finished, the sweet potatoes were roasted.

"How did you know I like baked sweet potatoes?"

Ling Yunrui stroked her hair lightly, "I've been paying attention to you for a long time, how could I not know what you like to eat?"

Been paying attention for a long time?
how long?
This made Zhao Jiaojiao more and more suspicious. She was not as simple as wearing a book at all. She might even have a fetal wear, which was passed on before she was born.

"But let Sister Hui and the others prepare thicker clothes. The winter in Kyoto is really cold. Gloves, hats, scarves, and even masks, snow shoes on feet, cotton trousers, cotton sweaters, and a quilt are almost wrapped around her body. However, there is a student in the school who is wrapped in a quilt to study because it is too cold."

The next day Zhao Jiaojiao ate the breakfast and medicine that Ling Yunrui sent, and made an appointment with Ji Yuanhang to meet in the library. After she came to the library, she found a corner to read a book to pass the time.

"Jiaojiao."

Zhao Jiaojiao and Shangshu looked at Ji Yuanhang, "Are there just the two of us?"

She also guessed whether Ji Yuanhang had a girl he liked, and invited her to dinner with his partner.

"Yes, just the two of us."

Zhao Jiaojiao is relatively slow in emotion.

"Have you made money?"

She can rely on translation to make money, so the male protagonist Ji Yuanhang can also rely on other things to make money.

"That's right! An article I wrote before was selected."

No wonder so, I want to invite her to dinner.

Zhao Jiaojiao didn't introduce restaurants, she was admitted to Qing University together with Ji Yuanhang, and she knew some restaurants, so Ji Yuanhang must also know some restaurants.

"For the two of us, ordering three dishes is enough, don't spend money."

Ji Yuanhang should also have a good roommate, but he made money, so why did he only hire her.

"After dinner, shall we go to the movies later?"

See a movie?
Why is there something wrong with this?
"You don't need to go to the movies." Going to the movies with a gay man felt a little ambiguous anyway. She and Ji Yuanhang were just friends, and they hadn't reached the stage where they could go to the cinema alone.

"Why? You forgot, I told you before that I would invite you to watch a movie, but the duck factory was too busy at that time, and you had to study, so there was no time."

(End of this chapter)

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