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After dinner, it was time for Wang Chuqiao to video chat with her grandmother. The two chatted for a while, and then Wang Chuqiao called her dad and went back to her bedroom to practice the piano.

"Mom!" Wang Jingyang walked over and greeted his mother.

Mother Wang asked in a low voice: "Qiaoqiao is not here, right?"

"No!" Wang Jingyang smiled, "She went to practice the piano!"

Mother Wang smiled, "My precious granddaughter is so well behaved! By the way, son, you and Chu Yao have completed the divorce procedures. I want my friends to introduce you to a girlfriend."

"Isn't it too fast?" Wang Jingyang asked, "Aren't you afraid that Aunt Chu will blame you?"

Mother Wang shook her head. "That's what she meant! She just hopes to find someone who is good to Qiaoqiao. So, I've thought about it. Let's find someone whose family conditions are a little worse than ours, but who has a kind heart."

Wang Jingyang thought about Wen Nuan and thought that if she was not married, she would be the best choice.

But now it is impossible!

"Okay, Mom, you decide!" Wang Jingyang no longer had any hope for his second marriage partner, and did not have too many expectations in terms of love. As long as the other party could behave himself, treat Chu Qiao well, and not hinder his work, it would be enough.

Mother Wang smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll find one for you!"

"Thank you, Mom. I'm sorry for your trouble!" Wang Jingyang knew that it was not easy for his mother to choose a suitable daughter-in-law. After all, they would have to live apart after marriage, and they would have to become mothers right after they got married, which was unacceptable to many young girls.

Mother Wang sighed softly, "Who made Chu Yao act like a madman, ignoring her children and parents and insisting on going abroad! What's so good about going abroad? I think it's much more chaotic than our country!"

"Mom, everyone has their own way of living, and we have to respect Chu Yao's choice!" Wang Jingyang didn't want to hear his mother mention Chu Yao again and again. After all, they had loved each other passionately back then, and now this ending was slapping them in the face.

Wang's mother knew what her son was thinking, so she gave him a few instructions and hung up the phone.

But Wang Jingyang was inexplicably irritated. He told the nanny that he was going out for a night run and asked her to take good care of the children. Then he left the house with his cell phone and keys.

Wang Jingyang has been running at night for several years. No matter how tired he is from work or how upset he is, running five kilometers will relieve him a lot.

But after running five kilometers today, I still felt uncomfortable. Walking slowly, Wang Jingyang took out his mobile phone and opened the warm WeChat chat interface.

He swore to try not to chat with Wen Nuan privately, but sometimes he just couldn't help wanting to talk to her. For example, now, he wanted to chat with her.

Wang Jingyang: What are you busy with?

After a while, Wen Nuan replied: In the noodle shop.

Wang Jingyang: Let’s go eat noodles?

Wen Nuan: Making noodles! My dad is going to take care of Grandma Xue, I'll take over for a while.

Wang Jingyang: Your cooking skills are so good? Are you good enough to open a shop?

Wen Nuan: It’s OK! The neighbors said that what I cook is different from what my father cooks, but ordinary customers can’t tell the difference.

Wang Jingyang: What about customers like me?

Wen Nuan: Haha! Then come and try it yourself! It’s my treat!

Wang Jingyang: Okay, I just finished running and I’m a little hungry!

Wen Nuan: How long will it take? What kind of noodles do you want to eat?

Wang Jingyang thought for a moment and said, "Let's have pea noodles! Without soup! I'll be there in ten minutes!"

Putting away his phone, Wang Jingyang immediately waved for a taxi. After getting in the car, he said: Let's go to the food street!

The driver was a talkative person. Seeing Wang Jingyang in a light sportswear, he asked, "If you eat after exercising, won't it be a waste of exercise?"

Wang Jingyang smiled and said, "Eat less!"

The driver smiled and said, "From your accent, you are not from here!"

Wang Jingyang was stunned. He was still very confident in his Mandarin, "How did you know I'm not from here?"

"Few locals speak Mandarin as standard as yours!" It turned out that the driver was thinking in reverse.

After laughing, Wang Jingyang said with emotion: "So that's how it is! I'm definitely not a local."

Ten minutes later, Wang Jingyang walked into Wen's Noodle House and found that there was no customer and Lu Cai was not sitting at the cashier counter.

Hearing the noise, Wen Nuan poked her head out from the operation room and said, "Director, you are here! Please take a seat. The pea noodles will be ready soon!"

Wang Jingyang didn't sit down, but walked outside the operation room and talked to Wen Nuan through the half-open door and window, "Why are there so few customers today?"

"There is still a difference between the cooking skills of Boss Wen and Chef Xiao Wen!" Wen Nuan came out with a bowl of pea noodles. "Which table would you like to sit at?"

Wang Jingyang pointed casually, and Wen Nuan placed the noodles on the table. "Please sit down and enjoy!"

Wang Jingyang took the chopsticks from the sterilizer, then sat down and started eating noodles.

After swallowing the first mouthful of noodles, Wang Jingyang looked up and found that Wen Nuan was indeed waiting for his evaluation, so he smiled, "Chef Xiao Wen's cooking skills are good! It's delicious!"

Wen Nuan smiled with satisfaction, "Thank you for your affirmation of my cooking skills! Please enjoy!"

Wen Nuan knew that Wang Jingyang, like Ye Binggang, was one of those people who grew up with the teachings of "don't talk while eating and don't talk while sleeping", so she never disturbed Wang Jingyang while he was eating noodles, but sat on a stool next to him and watched him eat.

After finishing a bowl of pea noodles, Wang Jingyang wiped his mouth with a tissue and gave Wen Nuan a thumbs up, "Very good!"

"Thank you for the encouragement!" Wen Nuan looked at Wang Jingyang, who was wearing sportswear, and asked, "Do you run at night?"

"Yeah!" Wang Jingyang nodded, "I've been doing this for several years!"

Wen Nuan was really impressed, "Amazing! I haven't exercised for a few years, so I'm gaining weight."

After taking a few looks at Wen Nuan, Wang Jingyang said, "I don't know who first said skinny beauty! What's so good about a body that's as thin as a washboard! Just like bound feet, it's a deformed aesthetic!"

"If everyone shares your opinion, there would be no weight loss industry!" Wen Nuan smiled. "However, I watched a national dance competition last year, and the female dancers in it all had very beautiful lines and muscles, so beautiful!"

Wang Jingyang nodded, "Yes, that is the most correct aesthetic, no rib-like chest, no padded hips, it is both powerful and beautiful."

"It's hard for ordinary people to have it!" Wen Nuan sighed.

Wang Jingyang laughed, "It's hard to have someone who doesn't like sports! You have to do some strength training. Otherwise, swimming and dancing are fine." Suddenly he thought of something, "By the way, aren't you a sports student? Why don't you like sports?"

"That was because my grades were not good. Seeing that I had good physical fitness, the teacher suggested that I practice physical education." Wen Nuan said with a bitter face: "You don't know, every training session at that time was like a death sentence for me! I was exhausted!"

Wang Jingyang smiled and said, "It's hard to imagine that there is a time when you can't endure hardship."

"What I'm best at is being the boss, leading a group of my peers to fight with others!"