After traveling through the book, I am busy as a dog. Shaoqing, can you do it?

Chapter 115 How wonderful! This is the life Shen Qingqian should have.



Chapter 115 How wonderful! This is the life Shen Qingqian should have.

The fifth one that Xunxun pointed at was a Korean restaurant.

For Diwuxun, he could absorb a lot of useful things from this exotic culture.

Shen Qingqian took a look and said, "That's it. What do you think, sister?"

Feng Shuang was stunned for a second, "Sister, don't you think the order is wrong?"

"Ah? What order?" Shen Qingqian asked.

Feng Shuang glared at her and said, "If you really want to get my opinion, shouldn't you ask like this?" Feng Shuang took a breath, imitated Shen Qingqian's voice, and said with a smile, "Sister, what do you think about that?" After imitating, she said indignantly, "It's already 'that', why do you still hypocritically ask me, 'Sister, what do you think'? Do you know what you are calling this, sister? This is called hypocrisy!"

Shen Qingqian watched her wonderful complaints and was grinning from ear to ear, as if the person Feng Shuang was talking about was not herself but someone else.

She finally stopped laughing, but when she saw Feng Shuang stamp his feet, snorted, and ran straight to the shop, she was amused again.

Diwuxun looked at his wife's smile and once again confirmed his decision to stay.

His wife smiles much more often here than in Nancy Country, and her smiles are much brighter!

Her friends, family, and social circle are all here.

This is her world. In her world, she can play without restraint, joke with friends freely and willfully, and do whatever she wants without any worries.

This world is much better than Nancy, whether it is respecting women or respecting human rights.

Here everyone is equal, the people live and work in peace and contentment, there is no class distinction, no oppression by aristocrats, and there is no need to worry about the emperor's grace and orders.

Here, she is like a free bird, she can laugh out loud and spread her wings.

No one would say how could a commoner like her dare to enter the palace to treat the prince?

No one could look down on her or trample on her dignity, and because of the broken rules that prohibit insubordination, no one could refute her.

Here, her profession is respected.

Here, she is free and unrestrained.

How wonderful! This is the life Shen Qingqian should have.

"Fifth Young Master, let's go, what are you thinking about?"

Shen Qingqian looked back, and Diwuxun could only see her two smiling eyes, which seemed to be filled with sparkling stars.

He withdrew his thoughts, walked forward and took the hand that Shen Qingqian extended to him.

Her hands were long, white, thin and quiet, but very warm.

He is not a talkative person, and he never thinks about the future or the future.

When he was with her, he liked to talk, liked to discuss the future with her, liked to make promises, and liked to prove to her that he was someone worthy of her trust.

The corners of Diwuxun's mouth beneath the mask curled up unconsciously again.

Shen Qingqian looked at the man next to her, her eyes were cool but contained a tenderness that only she could see.

That's it.

Here, at the age of 23, I don’t need to bear so much responsibility and pressure, and I don’t need to save the people or the country.

Here, at the age of 23, I am still as youthful as a teenager should be.

His palms were big enough to completely wrap around her hands, and she liked that feeling, warm and reassuring.

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The three of them did not sit in the lobby, but found a small booth and sat inside.

The menu is full of Korean snacks.

Diwu Xun follows the local customs and has learned how to order food by scanning codes. Everyone places orders on their mobile phones, which is very convenient.

It’s just that Diwuxun had no idea about these dishes and placed his order based on pictures.

I ordered the must-order dish, fried rice cake, and also ordered the recommended army hotpot.

Shen Qingqian and Feng Shuang went there as usual. This chain store was in almost every shopping mall in City S. When they were in school, they often went there to eat after watching a movie.

They chose dishes that they often ate at the time and added them directly to the menu.

A serving of bacon and kimchi bibimbap, a serving of miso soup, and spicy fried octopus.

While waiting for the meal, Diwu Xun pointed to some Korean words hanging all over the store and asked Shen Qingqian, "Are these also words?"

Shen Qingqian blinked, then nodded, "Yes."

"So, what does Korean mean?" asked the Fifth Xun.

"South Korea." Shen Qingqian typed these two words into her phone and handed him the results of the Baidu search. "A small neighboring country."

When Diwu Xun was browsing the knowledge seriously, Shen Qingqian knew that his academic genius genes were starting to take effect.

"How long have we not been here?" Feng Shuang asked.

Shen Qingqian thought for a moment, "It's been two years, right? But I don't know what the food in this restaurant tastes like."

"I don't know, I hope I don't fall into a trap."

In fact, when Feng Shuang said this, he was not sure.

The main reason is that she and Shen Qingqian have fallen into many traps set by franchise stores.

It is obviously a franchise store, but the same dishes, even though they are not in the same shopping mall, have surprisingly different flavors.

In this fast-food era, everyone is following the trend.

A brand becomes popular, and then a group of people start to join in various places.

The manufacturer doesn’t care whether the person has mastered the skills or whether he or she is capable of doing the job.

After paying the money and studying for enough time, I invested in the market.

Consumers have to pay for it all.

But what can we do? Few young people today can cook at home.

The pace of life is very fast, working from nine to five, and occasionally working overtime. The workplace and accommodation are far away from each other.

Every morning when I open my eyes and wash up, I have to catch the bus to work. I buy breakfast at the company gate, eat in the cafeteria or order takeout for lunch. After get off work in the afternoon, I get together with a few friends and go out to eat and drink.

This generation of young people has never felt that there is anything wrong with this situation.

But whether it is right or not, that is the question.

No one can judge.

Diwu Xun was still browsing his phone. Feng Shuang pointed at him carefully and asked her bestie in a low voice, "Is this the beginning?"

"Yeah." Shen Qingqian also nodded slightly. If she was a top student, then Diwuxun was the best among the top students.

Zhan Douxun is currently studying historical knowledge seriously.

Shen Qingqian took a quick glance and found that the phone was no longer on the page she handed it to him.

Feng Shuang clicked his tongue, "When you academic masters get serious, you really don't care about the occasion."

Shen Qingqian laughed when she heard this. During her senior year of high school, Feng Shuang had suffered a lot with her.

Because they live in the same dormitory and have a good relationship.

So from time to time, she would ask Feng Shuang to help her pick questions and recite them.

Feng Shuang was influenced by what he saw and heard and actually memorized a lot of knowledge, but that’s a story for later!

Throughout her senior year in high school, especially in the second half of the semester, she worked desperately to practice questions and memorize key points, regardless of the occasion. Even when she had breakfast on weekends, she would carry her schoolbag and take out the papers to work on them for a while.

This was what Feng Shuang often said at that time.

However, the first four words of the original sentence are "you academic bully", not "you academic bullies".

Now, Diwuxun’s state perfectly overlaps with her state at that time.


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