ghost wife married

Xing Han is a punctual person. At 55:[-], he parked his car on time and came to the hotel entrance, and then heard someone calling him: "Xing Han."

He turned around and saw a man wearing a black hat, a black mask and black sunglasses walking towards him. What was even more exaggerated was that the man was wearing a pair of black gloves on his hands, holding a black umbrella in his hand, and a black umbrella around his neck. Wearing a black scarf, he acted like a robber to attract the attention of the security guards, and on a hot day, he didn't feel too hot even if he wrapped himself tightly.

"You..." Xing Han couldn't recognize who the other party was for a moment.

"It's me." The other party pulled off the mask to reveal a handsome face.

"Ling Yiran..." Xing Han's eyes twitched fiercely: "Is eating with me so shameful?"

"No." Ling Yiran said the excuse he had thought up early in the morning: "I'm allergic to ultraviolet rays."

Xing Han: "..."

This person's body is too weak.

Either regular shock, or hypersensitivity to ultraviolet rays.

Ling Yiran took off his hat, scarf, and gloves, then straightened his hair that was flattened by the hat and said, "Let's go in."

"Yeah." Xing Han led people to the box of the western restaurant on the second floor.

It was Ling Yiran's first time to eat Western food at Yangjian Restaurant, and he was a little excited, so he sat down and immediately picked up the menu.

Xing Han introduced to him: "The western food here is quite good, especially the signature steak here."

Ling Yiran unceremoniously ordered several different steaks, chicken chops and pork chops.

Seeing that his order was all meat, Xing Han ordered other soups and wines.

After the waiter left, he said happily, "This is my first time eating Western food."

Xing Han saw that he was a young man who was as happy as a child, and couldn't help raising the corner of his mouth: "It seems that I brought you to the right place."

"Actually, I haven't tried many dishes, such as fried, fried, steamed, roasted, and stewed food. Next time I have a chance, let's try it together."

Xing Han asked curiously, "What kind of food do you usually eat?"

Stir-fried vegetables and steamed vegetables are already the most common home-cooked dishes, how could you not even eat these?

"Penglai brand incense candles, this is very fragrant." After Ling Yiran finished speaking, his smile froze. He was so happy that he forgot the difference between them.

"Penglai brand incense candles?" Xing Han was slightly startled, he remembered that his grandma used Penglai brand incense to burn incense to the Buddha.

Ling Yiran coughed lightly, and said with a dry smile: "I'm just joking, in fact, I usually eat some boiled food."

Even if he didn't explain, Xing Han would not believe that he would eat joss sticks.

At this time, the waiter came in with red wine, poured a glass of red wine for each of them, and then exited the room.

Ling Yiran picked up the glass and sniffed it, the smell of alcohol floated into his nose, then put down the glass.

Xing Han asked: "You don't like red wine?"

Ling Yiran smiled at him: "I like it, this red wine is very delicious."

"..." Xing Han looked at him silently, as if he was saying, "You haven't had a drink, how do you know if it's good or not?"

Ling Yiran quickly took a sip: "It's delicious."

In fact, he had already inhaled the smell of alcohol into his body just now, and now the red wine has become a glass of plain water to him.

Soon, all kinds of food were delivered to the table.

Ling Yiran didn't dare to only inhale the smell and not eat like before, he swallowed all the food into his stomach, and gradually he felt more and more uncomfortable in his stomach.