Chapter 1611 (2/2)

”Or not?” Ling Hong thought to himself.

Ling Hong changed his mind and called Wu Zhou: ”Xiaoqing is the treat tonight. I'll see you at the shop at 8 pm.”

Wu Zhou and Ling Hong are still friends, so when they heard this straight to the point, they subconsciously replied, ”OK, Ling doesn't discount. You have to come.”

”OK.” Ling Hong hung up the phone cleanly.

Wu Zhou over there hung up the phone and muttered to himself, ”Xiaoqing? Who is Xiaoqing?”

Ling Hong, the member of the queuing Committee, has all been notified, as well as regular customers of the small shop on weekdays, such as Xia Yu and others, regardless of whether Ruan Xiaoqing knows them or not.

Ling Hong hopes to be bigger this time. He wants to make Xiaoqing happy. It's true that Ruan Xiaoqing was discharged from the hospital, but it's not that he's cured or relieved. It's just that he has passed the dangerous period and it's useless to live in the hospital.

What is happening in the late stage of pancreatic cancer is not a miracle at all, but at least not in Ruan Xiaoqing.

Of course, the reason why miracles are miracles is that in addition to transcending common sense, the remaining characteristics are rare. Ling Hong also looks forward to it, but if not, he will accompany it safely.

After all, Ruan Xiaoqing can't see this kind of big party for the rest of his life. It's great to have fun once.

”Speaking of it, women in love really have lower IQ, and Xiaoqing doesn't see it.” After notifying the person, LingHong proudly thought that although Ruan Xiaoqing had not promised, LingHong had already acquiesced in it.

When Ruan Xiaoqing learned that he could be discharged from the hospital, the first thing he thought of was to invite everyone to dinner. Thank you for your care all the time.

After thinking about many places, he couldn't find a suitable hotel. Finally, Ling Hong directly replied, ”what else are you looking for? In this case, we must go to the kitchen god shop”.

”Where is boss yuan?” Ruan Xiaoqing road.

LingHong said: ”I believe that no one dares to hang the name of the kitchen god shop except our boss yuan.”

”No, I also want to invite boss yuan to dinner. The first time I saw boss yuan, I used 338 yuan to give me a reason to live. Then I can cook meals that make my appetite open every day. When I was ill and hospitalized, I also sent meals, so boss yuan is the person I want to invite most. I can't let boss yuan be a cook.” Ruan Xiaoqing counted them one by one, and she always kept these things in mind.

Ling Hong asked, ”what do you think of compass cooking?”

Ruan Xiaoqing commented decisively: ”the best.”

”Do you think the food cooked by any cook can satisfy the compass.” LingHong asked again.

”Er...” Ruan Xiaoqing said.

”Come on, Xiaoqing, when have you seen compass go out for dinner? It's rare. He makes it for himself.”

Ling Hong finally persuaded Ruan Xiaoqing that although it was not good to invite someone to dinner, he was more afraid to choose a shop that did not meet the taste of Yuanzhou.

”It's a fool. You said you had advanced pancreatic cancer and went to other places to eat. Do you eat anything?” Ling Hong muttered to himself.

As for Yuanzhou, Ling Hong knows too well that this guy never cares about such things.

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