âMind if we sit down and eat?â Bowen said.
In fact, there are many empty seats here, so there is no need to crowd together.
But Jolene canât be petty and say no.
She said generously, âOf course.â
Jenny nodded to Jolene, sat down on the chair, and Bowen asked her, âWhat do you want to eat?â
âI can do anything, Iâm not picky eaters.â
âOkay.â Bowen went to get her food.
After a while, he came back with two dinner plates, and was free to bring back a bowl of cream of mushroom soup for Jolene.
Jolene said thank you, and added another sentence: âActually, I donât like cream soup very much.â
âThen Iâll ask, someone to change it for you?â
âItâs not necessary, you can drink.â
And those who donât like to drink cream soup, drink it clean without leaving a drop.
Bowen loved watching Jolene eat.
Itâs not pretentious at all. In fact, she occasionally worries about getting fat, but she hasnât shown any signs of gaining weight yet, so she eats more recklessly.
And Jenny, who doesnât seem to like fish, keeps frowning and poking around with her fork.
Bowen looked at her: âDidnât you like fish very much before?â
âI have a bit of a cold today, and suddenly I feel fishy.â
Jolene helped her out: âOr I can trade you my steak, I really want to eat fish today.â
âThen, thank you Jane.â
The two changed meals and lowered their heads to eat.
Jolene felt a little uneasy.
Why did Bowen sit over suddenly?
Whispering in his heart, Bowen suddenly said, âJane is from K City?â
âAh.â Jolene nodded casually: âYes.â
âThen how do you speak southern dialect?â
Moreover, her southern dialect is a bit vague.
Joleneâs mind turned quickly: âAfter staying in the south for a while, the people around me are all locals, and the accent has become closer to them over time.â
âOh, Jane lives alone?â
âWell, alone.â
âWhere are the parents?â
âEarly death.â
âNo siblings?â
âNo.â She bit her fork, when did Bowen become so inquisitive?
Motherâinâlaw.
âYou and Jolene look so similar, so itâs a predestined relationship.â He called him very affectionately, and he had never heard him call himself that before.
âOtherwise.â Bowen suggested with a smile on his face, âPlease help me!â
Jolene was sucking on the noodles, thankfully she swallowed them in time, otherwise the noodles would have come out of her nostrils.
âMr. Evert can really joke.â Jolene sneered.
He didnât follow up on what he said just now, he lowered his head and continued to eat.
From the corner of his eye, he saw that Jolene was a little dazed, probably because she was full, and was sipping orange juice through a straw all the time.
How stupid is he in her heart? After being together for so long, he canât recognize her?
If the mole is removed, can she become someone else?
Or, if a mole is added to someone elseâs nose, it becomes her?
In fact, there are many moments where Bowen wants to say, âHey, Jolene, stop acting.â
But when the words came to his lips, he still held back.
Play with her until she gets bored.
âMr. Evert.â Jenny beside her suddenly said, âIâm a little cold.â
Bowen looks back at her, is this going to add drama?
However, he has always been a gentleman, so he took off his coat and put it on Jennyâs shoulders.
âIf you donât want to stay here, Iâll send you back.â
âThen Mr. Evert will send me back personally?â
Bowen smiled: âYou have become circuitous. In the past, you made requests in person, and you wouldnât beat around the bush like this.â
Well, Jolene didnât teach well.