Underworld Chat Group: My Hubby is King Hades Chapter 862: 862: Red Road

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Yanjing's night is still very beautiful and charming. Mo Xiao and Mo Yu were sitting in the back seats. When they heard Ning Huanxin's words, they both nodded.

Now both of them are looking forward to Ning Huan's heart, and both of them are obedient to what she says.

Not long after, Ning Huanxin drove the car into an alley in the old city, where there is a very special and style private restaurant.

This is Mr. Shen's restaurant.

I haven't come for a while, and the restaurant seems to be back to the usual excitement.

Ning Huanxin brought Mo Yu and Mo Xiao into the door and saw a familiar figure.

"Welcome."

Zhang Yuanjian, wearing a white shirt and black pants, stood in front of Ning Huanxin with a smile.

"Long time no see."

Ning Huanxin watched Zhang Yuanjian a little bit. Sure enough, he survived. As for the method used, it doesn't matter anymore, Ning Huanxin didn't want to inquire.

"It's still the same place, right?"

Zhang Yuanjian glanced at Ning Huanxin, then stared at Mo Yu and Mo Xiao behind her.

The life span of these two people...

"The old place."

Ning Huan walked hurriedly to the most secluded place in the restaurant where no one was disturbed.

"I think your business is very good today, can you be busy?"

Ning Huanxin looked up at Zhang Yuanjian and asked: "If you can't be busy, you should greet others first. We are not too hungry. We can wait a little longer and don't worry."

"It's okay."

Zhang Yuanjian smiled: "Uncle Shen is busy in the back kitchen, and there is aunt to help. Soon, I am here to help."

So Mrs. Shen also came to the restaurant?

It seems that she is also slowly coming out of her grief.

Ning Huanxin breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Zhang Yuanjian: "That's good, then let Mr. Shen give me four special dishes."

"Yes."

Zhang Yuanjian nodded, turned and left, and soon he brought a few boxes of juice.

"Private gift, did you drive here? Drink this."

"Thank you."

Ning Huanxin smiled slightly, and couldn't help but look at Zhang Yuanjian again, always feeling that he seemed to be different, and the feeling was very different from before.

"Are you not going to school now?"

Ning Huanxin asked, today is not the weekend.

"Well, I have dropped out of school and plan to practice with Master." Zhang Yuanjian whispered softly.

"Your Master?"

Hearing what Zhang Yuanjian said, Ning Huan was a little curious: "When did you have a master?"

"We didn't have it before, but we don't have it now."

Suddenly a slightly smiling voice came slowly, and Chang Ziang smiled and walked to Ning Huan's body. He was still dressed in a suit, dressed very stylishly, and especially neat and clean.

"It’s better to meet by chance, don’t you mind if I sit down?"

Chang Ziang looked at Ning Huanxin and said while he was sitting opposite Ning Huanxin: "Huaxin, do you still owe me something? Huh?"

"Ah!"

Ning Huan's eyes flashed, with an annoyed look on her face: "I'm sorry, I seem to forget to send you money."

Because of returning to Yancheng, Ning Huanxin forgot the incident.

"It's okay, I know you didn't mean it, you are so rich."

Chang Ziang smiled and turned to look at Zhang Yuanjian: "Ajian, add two more dishes, you should know Master's taste."

"I see, no meat is not happy."

Zhang Yuanjian smiled and turned to leave.

Chang Ziang nodded and saw Ning Huan looking at him in surprise, he immediately smiled and said: "The meat and wine have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha's heart is left in the heart. The little monk cultivated... is Hongchen Dao."