Xin Han sat in the private room of Chinese cuisine near Mount Fuji with his pair of sunglasses, looking at the opposite side angrily: "Witch Ling, you are too much. I won't say anything else when I promote feudal superstition all day long. I kindly save you. That's how you repay me?"

When he said that he was angry, he took off his sunglasses and saw a black fist mark on his left eye socket.

This is his intentional control to prevent the blood from dissipating, otherwise he will recover as soon as he does with his self-healing ability.

"You are looking for trouble, right?" Ma Xiaoling, who was sitting opposite, with a mask, saw that Xin Han actually mentioned her superstitious things in front of Wang Zhenzhen, immediately slapped the table and was about to turn against her.

Xin Han put on sunglasses: "Look at what my eyes have become?"

At this moment, a middle-aged uncle pushed the door and walked in: "Burn lion's head!"

The man was the owner of this restaurant. He was very enthusiastic when he saw his compatriots coming to the door and served several people in person. However, the time when he appeared was really funny. It was when Xin Han asked him what he had become.

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Wang Zhenzhen sat between Xin Han and Ma Xiaoling, lowered her head and held back her smile.

The boss put the dishes from the tray on the table and smiled at Xin Han and the other two and said, "A few of them are compatriots. I'll give you 20% off. The sake of Japanese is free, so you can drink it casually. Other dishes will be all right away!"

Speaking of this, he placed two pots of sake on the tray in front of Xin Han.

Without hitting the smiling person, Xin Han could only nod to the boss with a bitter face: "Thank you, boss!"

"You are kind!"

After the boss quit.

Xin Han looked at Ma Xiaoling and snorted: "Give up your kindness and revenge!"

Ma Xiaoling was also angry: "You are enough, who told you to take advantage of me!"

"Haha, my god, it's so funny. The whole world saw you fainting from the tree. If I hadn't been to save you, I would have taken advantage of you?" Xin Han covered his mouth, and looked like you really dared to think about it. Ma Xiaoling was so angry that she was so angry.

Ma Xiaoling couldn't bear it anymore and took off the mask on her face: "Artificial respiration, right? Then tell me, how could my mouth look like this?"

Under the mask, there are purple teeth marks, which are obviously Xin Han’s masterpiece.

Seeing Xin Han speechless, Ma Xiaoling asked, "Look at my mouth, what has it turned into?"

"Pot-pack meat!"

The boss walked in with a dish and placed the pan of meat that had just been out of the pot, sweet and sour, delicious and fragrant, on the table.

"Authentic Northeast flavored pot bun meat, please try it!"

Wang Zhenzhen could no longer hold it back and lay on the table and laughed loudly, tears remaining.

The boss couldn't figure out the situation and asked, "Miss, is there any problem with our dishes? Don't worry, if there is any problem with the dishes, we will change them and remade them immediately."

"No, no, thank you uncle..." Wang Zhenzhen held back her stomach pain and raised her head to explain: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we were rude. I was just talking about a funny joke!"

"Oh, so that's it. It's good to be young. If you want to laugh, then you can eat it. Please try the skills of the shop!" After the boss said that, he nodded to Xin Han and Ma Xiaoling respectively, and then quit.

As soon as he went out, Xin Han said to Ma Xiaoling: "You have the nerve to say, if you didn't suddenly open your eyes and give me a fist, how could I lose my center of gravity? How could I chew on your mouth!"

"You said..." Ma Xiaoling's face turned red, feeling that the embarrassment of her life appeared today: "I opened my eyes and saw that you wanted to molest me. Who would you hit if you don't hit?"

"I reiterate it all the time, that's called artificial respiration!"

Wang Zhenzhen couldn't stand the two of them, so she immediately said to Ma Xiaoling: "Xiaoling, you were unconscious at that time, and Xin Han was indeed trying to save you!"

She turned her head and said to Xin Han: "You are a big man, so you can't let Xiaoling go!"

Xin Han smiled at Wang Zhenzhen: "Okay, I'll let her!" As he said that, he poured himself a glass of sake, and started eating with chopsticks.

Ma Xiaoling said to Wang Zhenzhen: "Zhenzhen, you are so angry!" She felt that she was obviously the one who suffered a loss, but she seemed to be making trouble and asked the other party to give in.

After dinner, Ma Xiaoling and Wang Zhenzhen leaned on the chair, enjoying the pot of tea delivered by the boss. Xin Han couldn't stop and took out two cigars to find the boss to spit out the clouds and mist.

"Zhenzhen, aren't you falling in love with this pervert?" Ma Xiaoling suddenly asked, "I think you care about his appearance very much?"

"I care about you too. Is it wrong to care about people?" Wang Zhenzhen blushed and stirred her fingers with her hands.

Ma Xiaoling looked at her best friend's uneasy hand and smiled and said, "Yes, but if you care too much, there will be something else inside."

Wang Zhenzhen said anxiously: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Ma Xiaoling suddenly sat upright: "It's better to leave it to fate. I'll help you calculate the true fate!"

As she said, she took out the deck of cards from her carry-on bag and pressed it on the table: "This deck of cards are tarot cards in the constellation. The divination is very accurate. I will help you calculate who your future husband will be!"

Perhaps it was because of the sake just now that he was very brave, and he became interested in the shy Wang Zhenzhen, and sat upright and asked, "How should I play?"

Ma Xiaoling put the tarot card down in Wang Zhenzhen's hand: "Now you are shuffling the cards and drawing three cards for me."

"So do you want to close your eyes?"

"Of course I want it, do you concentrate!"

Wang Zhenzhen closed her eyes, shuffled the cards in her hand, and then pulled out three of them and gave them to Ma Xiaoling.

"These three cards represent your past, present, and future!" Ma Xiaoling held the three cards on the table in turn, and then raised the first card.

On the card is a lonely old man holding a wooden stick. Ma Xiaoling smiled: "This past card was a hermit, a hermit, which means that your past is very lost and lonely, right? You have never been in love!"

Wang Zhenzhen began to feel a little accurate now, and immediately smiled and said, "What else?"

"Believe it, let's see who your husband is?" She said that, and she opened the tarot card that represents the present, with a king with a crown and a throne on it.

"What kind of card is this?"

"This Yi Zhang is the king, representing strength, power and status. This shows that your future husband is the most successful person, and it is very likely that he is the president or something. I don't have much chance to see Xin Han pervert!" Ma Xiaoling said with some gloating.

"Really? Is it accurate?" Wang Zhenzhen was a little disappointed. She didn't know whether the divination card was accurate. She couldn't help but look at Xin Han, who was squirting from the restaurant owner outside, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"I'm back on my soul. I see that you've been hooked up by him. I don't know what he has to do with you!" Ma Xiaoling called out Wang Zhenzhen, and then turned on the third card.

There are also people sitting on the throne on this card, but they are not wearing a crown, but a crown, wearing a red robe, and a cross embroidered on their chest.

"What does this picture represent?" Wang Zhenzhen saw Ma Xiaoling frowning slightly, and became nervous unconsciously.

Ma Xiaoling sighed: "This card is a bishop, representing a lofty will, and will make people unconsciously obey it. However, if you divine marriage, it proves that your future husband is very charming, that is, you are very good at lying to girls. There will be many girls following him like moths to the flames. Whether you are happy depends on his attitude."

"Ah...so!" Wang Zhenzhen also felt that the card was a bit unsatisfactory.

When she saw Ma Xiaoling start to collect the cards, she felt moved: "Xiaoling, why not you do it too!"

"What's the use!" Ma Xiaoling knew her own affairs. It's hard for the women of the Ma family to get love!

"Just play!" Wang Zhenzhen helped Ma Xiaoling put the card away and put it in her hand.

"Okay!" Ma Xiaoling was so happy to play with Wang Zhenzhen, and drew three cards and placed them in Wang Zhenzhen's hand.

The more Wang Zhenzhen looked, the more strange it became. Ma Xiaoling said impatiently: "Come on, you can't read it!"

Wang Zhenzhen raised her eyebrows: "What can't be it? It's the same as me!"

"What a coincidence?" Ma Xiaoling also felt a little incredible.

"Oh..." Wang Zhenzhen pointed at Ma Xiaoling: "It's all kings, that means, will you fight for a boyfriend with me?"

"What? Maybe I'll marry the President of the United States, and you'll marry the Chief of African!" Ma Xiaoling smiled.

Xin Han pushed the door and heard the two girls talking about kings, chiefs, etc., and asked curiously: "What are you talking about?"

Ma Xiaoling brought the mask on and snorted coldly: "I'm telling Zhenzhen about marriage. Her future husband is the king. Don't think about perverts!"

After dinner, the three of them bought some shopping. Xin Han gave two women a brand-name bag as a gift. Wang Zhenzhen originally wanted to refuse, but was snatched by Ma Xiaoling: "He is so rich and hurt me again. Of course, I have to compensate. You and I will make up for these two bags, even if he compensates them!"

Xin Han said indifferently: "That's even the difference!" He took advantage of it, so there is no need to be petty with girls.
Chapter completed!