Chapter 89

Du Lan listened to the voice on the phone, looked at Qin Ning pitifully like an old child, and whispered, "My husband..."

Qin Ning understood what Du Lanxin meant, and took the phone, "Hello, Uncle."

"Girl, first of all, thank you for helping my wife. My name is Mu Ting, I am 60 years old, and I work as a supervisor in the Imperial City China Resources Company. My wife is Du Lanxin, a full-time wife. She rarely contacts people and is pure-hearted. Girl, if it's convenient for you, can you take my wife to dinner first?

No matter how much it costs, I will return it to you later. My wife is spoiled by me, she doesn't know what's going on outside, I asked her to find someone else, I'm afraid something will happen to her. Girl, hello, do it to the end, help my wife, okay? "Mu Ting spoke sincerely, as if he had no intention of lying.

Qin Ning blinked, and after thinking for two seconds, nodded honestly, "Okay, I'll take her to Fang's little chef in the Qinghua District of the imperial capital, do you think it's okay?"

"Okay, thank you very much. I still have a few hours to get off the elevated road, and you have worked hard during this time. Miss, I haven't asked your name and unit yet. I will send a thank you letter to your leader." Mu Ting I have learned all the tricks I watched on TV dramas, and now it is called a profession.

Qin Ning was dumbfounded by the thank you letter, and she quickly said, "Uncle, there's no need. I'm an actor and I don't have a unit. My surname is Qin, and you can call me Xiao Qin. I'll take my aunt to dinner now. You are at the elevated Come on, pay attention to safety. Don't worry about traffic jams, don't worry, take your time."

After speaking, Qin Ning hung up the phone.

Mu Ting is 100% satisfied with Qin Ning now, he feels that a girl's self-cultivation lies in her conversation. It's a good girl and has a nice voice for his son.

Next, Qin Ning took Du Lanxin to take a taxi to Fang's kitchen.

As soon as he entered the door, the proprietress greeted him. She was familiar with Qin Ning. Qin Ning would come to this store once a month to improve the food for himself.

Seeing Qin Ning with Du Lanxin, the proprietress gossiped, "Xiao Ning, is this your mother-in-law?"

When Qin Ning heard this, he waved his hands in embarrassment, "Sister Hong, you made a mistake, this is my aunt."

"Oh, it's Auntie. I thought it was your mother-in-law. Didn't it say you were married last month?" Sister Hong, the proprietress, said while leading Qin Ning to her usual seat.

"That's dirty stuff. You know, I often have dirty stuff." Qin Ning smiled, but she didn't shy away from mentioning her little dirty stuff.

Sister Hong curled her lips, sighed, and said with some regret: "You are such a good girl, why are you not popular. There are always those dirty things."

"Sister Hong, it's luck. My luck hasn't arrived yet. Sister Hong, bring some delicious food here." Qin Ning was coquettish with Sister Hong while helping Du Lanxin pull a chair and let her sit down.

Such a thoughtful operation made Du Lanxin like Qin Ning even more. She even directly ignored Qin Ning's status as an actor.

She told herself, what's the matter with being an actor, as long as her son likes it and can make her son a little popular, she agrees and is willing to be an assist!

However, when Qin Ning was ordering a good dish, something happened that made Du Lan feel a sense of crisis.

"Auntie, this is the secret soup made by Sister Hong's family. It is very nourishing. You had low blood sugar just now, so you should drink some soup first." Qin Ning scooped up a bowl of soup and placed it in front of Du Lanxin.

Just as Du Lanxin said thank you, a voice appeared behind Qin Ning.