Chapter 678: A call from the city hospital
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Qiao Nian Ye Wang Chuan
A large group of people were silent, but it was Qiao Weimin who reacted first, adjusted his mentality first, and greeted Cheng Wu to enter the restaurant.
No matter if it was Wei Ling, Shen Qiongzhi, or Qiao Chen, the meal was tasteless, and everyone put down their chopsticks before taking a few bites, distracted.
Qiao Chen's face was pale all the time, and she lowered her head. From the time Qiao Nian and Nie Mi left until the meal was over, she didn't say a word.
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Nie Mi booked a seat by the window, not a private room, and asked someone to reserve a relatively quiet corner for him, with the window open for ventilation.
Qiao Nian sat alone on one side, while Nie Mi and the principal of Tsinghua University sat opposite her, and the other sat next to her. Nie Mi ordered a lot of dishes, and the whole table was set up with a dazzling array.
Qiao Nian didn't eat much, she ate two extra chopsticks for the squirrel mandarin fish dish, she basically put down the chopsticks without touching the rest, propped one hand on the edge of the chair, and nestled in the chair with her chin pointing, a pair of eyes Dark and bright, he said to the two of them, "I'm full, take your time."
"So fast?" Seeing her putting down her chopsticks, Nie Mi raised her head in surprise, frowned again, and said worriedly, "Could it be that the dishes I ordered didn't suit your taste? Why don't you order two more."
As he spoke, he handed over the menu.
Qiao Nian took the menu from him without looking at it, put it on the table beside her, shook her head, and said, "No."
Her voice was slow, giving off a careless and hoarse tone: "I'm a little too hungry. I'll be full after two bites. It doesn't have anything to do with the food."
In fact, it still has something to do with it.
Both Nie Mi and Principal Liang’s tastes are on the sweet side, and they also order Shandong cuisine and Cantonese cuisine. This kind of cuisine often adds honey and sugar to make the taste sweeter.
Qiao Nian happens to be the least
No matter if it was Wei Ling, Shen Qiongzhi, or Qiao Chen, the meal was tasteless, and everyone put down their chopsticks before taking a few bites, distracted.
Qiao Chen's face was pale all the time, and she lowered her head. From the time Qiao Nian and Nie Mi left until the meal was over, she didn't say a word.
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Nie Mi booked a seat by the window, not a private room, and asked someone to reserve a relatively quiet corner for him, with the window open for ventilation.
Qiao Nian sat alone on one side, while Nie Mi and the principal of Tsinghua University sat opposite her, and the other sat next to her. Nie Mi ordered a lot of dishes, and the whole table was set up with a dazzling array.
Qiao Nian didn't eat much, she ate two extra chopsticks for the squirrel mandarin fish dish, she basically put down the chopsticks without touching the rest, propped one hand on the edge of the chair, and nestled in the chair with her chin pointing, a pair of eyes Dark and bright, he said to the two of them, "I'm full, take your time."
"So fast?" Seeing her putting down her chopsticks, Nie Mi raised her head in surprise, frowned again, and said worriedly, "Could it be that the dishes I ordered didn't suit your taste? Why don't you order two more."
As he spoke, he handed over the menu.
Qiao Nian took the menu from him without looking at it, put it on the table beside her, shook her head, and said, "No."
Her voice was slow, giving off a careless and hoarse tone: "I'm a little too hungry. I'll be full after two bites. It doesn't have anything to do with the food."
In fact, it still has something to do with it.
Both Nie Mi and Principal Liang’s tastes are on the sweet side, and they also order Shandong cuisine and Cantonese cuisine. This kind of cuisine often adds honey and sugar to make the taste sweeter.
Qiao Nian happens to be the least
