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Chapter 1372 Sorry

This is a Western restaurant with a strong privacy. It has good service and the dishes are first-class. She would have liked them very much.

However, when the dishes came up one by one, she just tasted them briefly.

"Not to your liking?" Shen Wangjin asked.

"No." She took a sip of water, "I wasn't hungry."

After hearing this, Shen Wangjin looked at her and said nothing. He just patiently cut the steak in front of him bit by bit, and then exchanged positions with the almost motionless portion in front of her.

"You have to eat if you are not hungry," said Shin Wangjin. "How much can you eat."

The two of them looked at each other, and then Zhuang Yibo looked down at his plate of cut steak. After a while, he finally picked up the knife and fork again.

She was really not hungry, but she almost finished the steak.

Shin Wangjin was obviously very satisfied with this result. When the dessert came up, he coaxed her to continue eating.

Zhuang Yibo still ate it and ate all the desserts.

Shin Wangjin then laughed again, watching her eat desserts while slowly drinking the red wine in her glass.

By the time we had enough food and drink, the two of us left, it was almost twelve o'clock.

Shen Wangjin got in the car and answered a call. Zhuang Yibo was not sleepy. After getting in the car, he leaned to the side and stared at the scenery outside the car window with half-squinted eyes.

Halfway through the car, she suddenly noticed something and stood up and looked at Shin Wangjin, "This is not the way back to where I live."

When Shin Wangjin heard this, he just smiled slightly, "Live in a different place tonight."

Zhuang Yibo realized something, looked at him and said slowly: "Will you have to change places to live in the future?"

Shin Wangjin turned his head and looked at her, "It's not impossible."

"I paid the rent for a whole year and didn't want to waste it." Zhuang Yibo said, "Besides, I like it very much."

"If you like it, keep staying there." Shin Wangjin said, "but not tonight."

After hearing this, Zhuang Yibo said slowly: "It's where I live. No matter what I have, I will go back. Besides, some things will be faced sooner or later."

Only then did Shin Wangjin realize what she meant, but he still confirmed again: "Confirm?"

Zhuang Yibo nodded.

He then laughed again, looking even more pleasant than before, "Of course it's better."

The car slowly drove downstairs to the community where Zhuang Yibo lived. As soon as he stopped, the people in the car had not moved yet, a group of people rushed up and surrounded the car.

At the same time, Zhuang Zhonghong's face appeared next to the car window.

In the car, Zhuang Yibo met his gaze and slowly lowered the window.

Zhuang Zhonghong's face was very serious. He looked at her and then looked at Shen Wangjin beside her, and then he said calmly: "Wangjin, can we talk?"

When Shin Wangjin heard this, he just slowly curled his lips, "I don't think we have anything to talk about."

Zhuang Zhonghong's breathing suddenly became rapid, and then he looked at Zhuang Yibo again.

Zhuang Yibo naturally knew what he was thinking and took the initiative to speak: "Dad, let me talk to you."

Zhuang Zhonghong seemed a little surprised, but his face still did not improve, and he turned around and walked towards his car.

Zhuang Yibo then walked out of Shen Wangjin's car and got into Zhuang Zhonghong's car.

Shin Wangjin was still sitting in the car, neither driving nor getting out, just waiting for her.

"Yibo, tell your father, what's going on?" Zhuang Zhonghong looked at Zhuang Yibo, "Why is he unwilling to invest in Zhuang's family now? How did you talk about it?"
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