Because Lianyungang is close to the sea, the wind almost never breaks throughout the year. The sky has just dimmed, and the residual heat that originally surrounded the steel and concrete in the city has been blown away by the wind that constantly changes directions, without any mercy. At the beginning, it is a bit unbearable and begins to cool down quickly.

Looking up at the sky, Ding Yang suddenly sighed at the wonders of things in the world, but in an instant, an idea suddenly flashed through his mind, "Since I can get the Taoist priest system, will anyone else get something more magical?"

But as soon as this idea appeared, it was directly ruled out by Ding Yang. The magic of the Taoist priest system had reached a height that he could not imagine. If such a magical thing appeared on the same small planet in a short period of time, I am afraid that the probability of such a thing was too small and so small that it could be ignored. Of course, the most important thing is that the Taoist priest system was the only one in the memory that the receptionist poured into his mind.

As he kept thinking in his mind, Ding Yang had already walked to the entrance of the stall alley step by step. At this time, a voice with a hint of anxiety suddenly came from the intersection: "Why are you here now? Do you know if you are late? Didn't you agree to be 7:30? It's not on time at all..."

"ah?"

The sound was very loud and it was very sudden, which scared Ding Yang. He quickly turned his head to look, but his eyes lit up, and a stunning look flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, in the already dim sky, Zhao Jie stood beside him in standard outfit. Her black short skirt and a pair of high heels inlaid with rhinestones had a simple and mysterious feeling. A tight white shirt on her upper body fully reflected a woman's most perfect figure. The jade rabbit, whose chest was much higher than the average level, seemed to stand out.

Especially with Zhao Jie's short hair and a pretty face with a thin and angry look, Ding Yang suddenly understood why Zhao Jie was contaminated with something like ** peach blossoms.

"What are you looking at? Have you never seen a woman? I'll catch you just by looking at me again!"

Noting Ding Yang's gaze, Zhao Jie's face, which was already a little angry, seemed to be a little gloomy. She had seen such a gaze too many times, and she was born with a little annoying. What's more, the man Ding Yang said that attracted the peach blossom evil to Zhao Jie was also looking at her with such a look.

Everyone has the so-called love of beauty, but Ding Yang has always been self-aware, not to mention that he is born with a kind of rejection of the police. Although Zhao Jie is indeed beautiful, he has no excessive thoughts in his heart.

"Uh...I don't dare...I just look at the beauty..."

With an awkward smile, Ding Yang shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be until 7:30 yet? I'm at most seven or eight minutes away from here, and I started rushing over at fifteen."

"Hmph! I said it's too late, it's too late! Don't believe it, right? Look!"

Looking at Ding Yang's embarrassing expression, Zhao Jie's anger was ignited again because of Ding Yang's words, and she took out her cell phone and waved it to Ding Yang.

Instinctively looked at Zhao Jie's phone, and Ding Yang suddenly felt helpless. In his eyes, Zhao Jie's phone showed the last two digits of time, from 59 to 00, and the two digits in the middle also changed from 30 to 31. However, the time was just around 7:31 pm.

"This seems to have only been one minute now. If I counted it, when I first came here just now, it shouldn't be considered late..."

But before this sentence was finished, Zhao Jie suddenly seemed to burst out, glaring at Ding Yang, and said angrily: "Then can't you come out some time in advance? I've arrived here at 7 o'clock and waited for a full half hour. Do you know? Is it easy to wait for someone?"

Zhao Jie's temperament has always been so thrilling. Such people are generally very punctual, so that most such people will arrive at the agreed location before the agreed time. Although this is a good habit, if you meet someone who likes to pinch time and is not punctual, you will feel helpless.

Zhao Jie is like this now. She doesn't know Ding Yang's mobile phone number at all. The office phone is a special phone. There is no display screen at all and there are no buttons. She can only answer and cannot dial. She waited here for half an hour and was angry, so she was inevitable.

After hearing this, Ding Yang understood why Zhao Jie got angry, and chuckled like a ease of the atmosphere, his face was full of sorry, and he said, "Uh... I'm sorry, I'm so embarrassed. If I knew, I would have come here early."

"Okay, okay, since the person is here, stop talking nonsense, get in the car!"

Hearing Ding Yang's apologetic words, Zhao Jie's anger quickly disappeared, she waved her hand to interrupt Ding Yang's words, turned around, and said, "Hurry up, there will be no seats after going, I don't want to stay in the hall!"

“Yes, yes, yes…”

Seeing Zhao Jie turn around, Ding Yang nodded immediately. At this time, he saw a white Toyota Viola sedan parked on the side of the road not far away. Seeing Zhao Jie walking towards it, Ding Yang immediately followed.

When he opened the car door, Zhao Jie skillfully turned on the lights inside the car, and then changed into a pair of flat shoes for driving.

Ding Yang opened the car door behind and drilled in, then asked in confusion: "What does it mean that if you go late, you will have no seats? Where are you going?"

"Where to go? Go to the Strange Weilou! I've been there once, and the things are very good!"

Zhao Jie fastened her seat belt and started the car. A chuckled finally on her face, and there seemed to be a hint of expectation in her eyes. After saying something, she started the car directly and drove towards her destination.

Although Weiweilou is a hotel, its main focus is their unique hot pot. Even though it is already summer and the weather is very hot, because Weiweilou's hot pot tastes really great, but the business is still very hot. Because the private room is equipped with air conditioning, summer is naturally very popular. If it comes too late, it can only be in the lobby.

Although the hall also has air conditioners, compared with private rooms, people naturally want to sit in the latter. After all, because of the corresponding closure, the private room is not only quiet, but the effect of the air conditioner will be much better than that of the hall.

It’s just a pity that compared to Zhao Jie’s somewhat happy face, Ding Yang’s face suddenly collapsed. Although he was born in northern Jiangsu since childhood, Ding Yang has not been able to eat spicy food since he was a child, let alone hot pot, which was originally known for its spicy taste, and then he complained. But he was embarrassed to let Zhao Jie change the place, so he could only cry all the way.

Soon the two arrived at the destination. Zhao Jie parked the car and didn't even change her high heels. She hurriedly ran forward, obviously because she was afraid that she would not be able to find the private room. Her anxious look made Ding Yang behind her shook her head.

When he got out of the car and looked at the restaurant in front of him with a very ancient style, Ding Yang sighed deeply as if he had accepted his fate: "Forget it, at worst, I can only eat lighter ones, even noodles can be done..." As he said that, he shook his head and walked into the door.

As soon as he walked in, Ding Yang saw that Zhao Jie had a pretty face collapsed, his eyes were full of complaints, and even his lips were slightly pouted. However, this expression was not cute in Ding Yang's eyes, but instead he felt a little cold, and he felt uncomfortable all over.

"The last private room was opened three minutes ago, three minutes! Only three minutes!"

With a gloomy face, Zhao Jie looked at Ding Yang who was walking step by step, almost gritted her teeth and said word by word. Although the sound was not very loud, it made the two young front desks standing at the bar laugh.

Ding Yang didn't want to come here at first, but when he heard this, he immediately asked to go to another house. However, before he could finish his words, a waiter with a mobile phone with a walkie-talkie came over and politely reached out to Zhao Jie and Ding Yang, "The two tables have been prepared, please come with me." As he said that, he led the way and walked inside.

“Uh…why do you want to be efficient…”

Seeing this scene, Ding Yang's mouth trembled slightly, and he walked inside reluctantly, but at this moment he seemed to feel that his feet weighed a thousand pounds, and every step seemed to be as difficult as climbing to the sky.

"Ding Yang, hurry up! What are you going to be slow?"

After accidentally looking back, Zhao Jie immediately noticed that Ding Yang, who seemed to be on the execution ground, frowned and shouted loudly at this moment, as if he had not recovered from a serious illness.

"Hey! Come here!"

Ding Yang nodded quickly and said to himself, "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" With a spirit of "fairness" and "heroic and sad" he took a step forward and followed in.
Chapter completed!