"....." Tangya was speechless.
Luofeng, who was driving, almost laughed out loud.
This Bai Ningbing is quite something, a bit too genuine.
Tangya knew Bai Ningbing's personality well and sighed, "I'll go work overtime first and be back by six tonight!"
"Alright, Mom!" Bai Ningbing said.
Tangya hung up the phone.
When Bai Ningbing put down the phone, Luofeng cracked a mischievous smile, "Baby, did you do that on purpose just now?"
"What was on purpose just now?" Bai Ningbing asked, puzzled.
"Even though Auntie's cooking is really bad, saying it straight out like that might not be very friendly, right?" Luofeng remarked.
Bai Ningbing shook her head, "It's fine, Mom's cooking is really terrible, even she knows it!"
Alright, this little silly one is indeed the same old Bai Ningbing.
Because Tangya wasn't joining the lunch hot pot.
Luofeng and Bai Ningbing didn't choose a restaurant near Tangya's bank workplace.
If Tangya was coming, they'd choose a convenient spot for her to eat.
If not, there's no need.
Luofeng and Bai Ningbing chose a scenic hot pot place in the Southern District.
In today's Daxia, in any city, various types of hot pot have already become part of people's lives.
Hot pot can be said to be one of the most popular forms of dining.
Overall, hot pot isn't exceptionally tasty; it's generally either pretty good or a bit lacking.
It seems there's nothing particularly inedible?
The scenic hot pot chosen by Luofeng and Bai Ningbing falls under the pretty good category—not amazing, but acceptable.
But the price was a bit excessive.
Even though it's scenic hot pot, 130 yuan for a serving of beef tripe, and the same price for goose intestines, pork lungs, such prices are too high, aren't they?
What's even more outrageous is that a standard spicy broth base costs 98 yuan?
Mandarin duck pot costs 125 yuan?
Luofeng and Bai Ningbing spent 800 yuan on their meal.
Upon leaving the hot pot restaurant, Bai Ningbing complained, "This restaurant's prices are a bit of a rip-off!"
Luofeng agreed, saying, "Definitely a rip-off!"
"The taste is just average!" Bai Ningbing commented, "Over in Mom's workplace area, the 60 yuan per person hot pot tastes way better than this place!"
"But other places have a nice view!" Luofeng said with a smile.
"Alright, baby, let's go for a walk!" Luofeng held Bai Ningbing's small hand and, looking at her fair and cute sincere smile, he also smiled.
The two strolled down Fengqing Street.
In less than half an hour, they had walked to the end of Fengqing Street.
Luofeng asked, "Baby, where would you like to go this afternoon?"
"I want to go home and swim!" Bai Ningbing hadn't forgotten the infinite swimming pool she had been longing for.
However, this idea wasn't wrong.
Luofeng was looking forward to it too.
Luofeng chuckled mischievously, "Going home to swim, sounds good!"
"Hmm!" Bai Ningbing snorted cutely, knowing Luofeng's thoughts but didn't change her mind.
After all, they've been horseback riding together before.
Does Bai Ningbing really care about these things?
From the end of Fengqing Street, the two scanned to rent a shared bike and quickly returned to the underground parking garage where they had eaten hot pot earlier.
Then they drove back home in half an hour.
In the large flat apartment, this was the luxurious residence Luofeng had bought for Bai Ningbing.
Bai Ningbing opened the door with her fingerprint, and Luofeng followed her inside.
But as soon as they entered, Luofeng hugged Bai Ningbing in his arms.
Then, he carried her horizontally into her bedroom.
"You big bad man, you smell like hot pot." Bai Ningbing said with a cute snort.
After having hot pot, they indeed smelled like hot pot.
So should they take a shower first?
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