Chapter 40: Best friend Chao Xiaofeng
Chapter 40 Best friend Chao Xiaofeng
Qian Yiman left. She didn't know where her mother was having her check-up. Her aunt was still whispering in her ears that she was a young man who didn't understand the rules. Her head was about to explode when she thought about it. She would come to the hospital the day after tomorrow to accompany her mother until the surgery the next day. Ended successfully.
After leaving the hospital, Qian Yiman went to an izakaya, which was a unique R-country style izakaya. Qian Yiman walked to the front dining area and sat down, tapping on the table. "Beauty, a bottle of sake and chicken skewers."
Qian Yiman walked into the izakaya and was noticed by countless pairs of eyes. Some were even ready to approach her and strike up a conversation, and some looked at her infatuatedly.
A cute young waiter who was busy raised his head, his big round eyes flickered, and he had two dimples on his face when he smiled. "Xiaoman, why are you here?"
The young and cute waiter is Chao Xiaofeng, whom Qian Yiman met when she came to San Francisco Bay. She is one year older than Qian Yiman and works in an izakaya to earn high tuition fees. Chao Xiaofeng, who comes from a poor family, spends almost all his spare time working in order to study abroad.
The two of them are good best friends who talk about almost everything. She understands the problems Qian Yiman encounters better than anyone else, and she also deeply understands the sorrow of having no money.
I didn’t expect my friend to appear again, with a smile on my face, and I was a little surprised.
"How's it going? Is Auntie's surgery fee settled?" As best friends for three years, I knew very well that if Qian Yiman came over to drink and eat skewers, it must have been settled, so I was in a good mood to find her.
Qian Yiman smiled and nodded. "solved."
“Really? You’re not going to marry an old man, are you?”
Qian Yiman shook her head and knocked on the table to urge her to prepare food and wine quickly.
Chao Xiaofeng was curious about when her best friend would solve the problem, so he quickly brought her sake and chicken skewers and asked urgently. "Then why are there rumors in the school that you are going to marry an old man? I'm still wondering why you won't let me be the bridesmaid if you are going to get married."
Qian Yiman raised her fingers at her friend, and Chao Xiaofeng immediately approached him out of curiosity. "The wedding is going to be held, and I have to go there to make a fuss."
“Make trouble? No matter what, I’m going to make trouble, count me in it.” Chao Xiaofeng’s big eyes twitched brightly. Her favorite thing was to keep the world from being in chaos.
Qian Yiman immediately told Chao Xiaofeng her idea, and Chao Xiaofeng unanimously agreed, and even came up with an even worse idea.
Chao Xiaofeng finished talking about his bad idea and suddenly remembered. "Doing this doesn't mean you are pushing out one million? Then how do you solve your one million?"
“My husband solved it for me.”
"Husband!" Chao Xiaofeng's voice suddenly reached an octave high. Almost all the guests in the izakaya looked at them, wondering what was going on here.
"keep your voice down."
Chao Xiaofeng opened his mouth to the limit and looked at her in shock. The corners of his mouth twitched, obviously he was extremely frightened.
“Xiaoman, are you married?”
“Tie the knot the day before yesterday.”
Chao Xiaofeng kept looking at his friend, trying to tell from her face that she was joking. She looked so happy, but it didn't look like she was joking.
Chao Xiaofeng's brain was spinning crazily and he immediately thought of a suitable candidate. Looking at her peach blossoms, his face changed and he approached his friend with a gossipy expression. "It's so sudden! Who is your marriage partner? Could it be...Senior Xu!"
Chao Xiaofeng mentioned Xu Huarong. Qian Yiman, who had almost forgotten about Xu Huarong these days, froze. She lowered her head in loneliness, picked up the wine glass on the table, and drank it all. "no."
(End of this chapter)