Return to the City: The Strongest King
Chapter 2082 - 1950: Quack Doctor (Part 5)
"In the future, I need a driver," Song Xiaodong said.
"Oh my, I’ve been wanting to try this sake," Qiao Yutong said, looking at the various-sized bottles on the wall.
"Alright, then I’ll call someone to drive."
"Hehehe..."
The shop served premium beef tongue, shoulder meat, rib strips, eye round, brisket, diaphragm, and prawns.
Qiao Yutong ate little meat but loved prawns.
Song Xiaodong secretly ordered another plate, peeled the cooked prawns himself, and handed them to Qiao Yutong, signaling her to take them with her plate.
Qiao Yutong, with her lips shiny from the oil, leaned forward directly to eat them.
Song Xiaodong frowned and said to Qiao Yutong, "Oh dear, you’ve mastered the art of being fed now."
Qiao Yutong bit into a shrimp, deliberately nipping Song Xiaodong’s finger.
"Hey, don’t bite!" Song Xiaodong laughed, pulling his hand back.
Qiao Yutong, chewing, smiled smugly at Song Xiaodong, swaying her body and shaking her head.
"I didn’t wash my hands," Song Xiaodong teased, seeing Qiao Yutong’s smug look.
"Eww! Gross!" Qiao Yutong, with chopsticks in hand, motioned to hit Song Xiaodong.
The shop served more seafood, with Qiao Yutong eating and Song Xiaodong peeling and shelling.
Director Qiao really eats a lot; no wonder she’s so ambitious, it’s all going to her chest. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖
Soon, they had stacked up a tall pile of empty boxes.
"Hey, you’re really skilled at peeling prawns!" Qiao Yutong commented, looking at the shrimp on her plate and the shells on Song Xiaodong’s table.
"Of course, I do this for my wives every day..." Song Xiaodong stopped mid-sentence.
Qiao Yutong glared at Song Xiaodong without saying a word.
"Director Qiao, how’s my performance?"
"Just average," Director Qiao said mockingly, taking a sip of wine.
"Director Qiao’s standards are really high."
"Of course."
Qiao Yutong glanced at the towering stack of empty plates on their table and complained to Song Xiaodong, "Look at this, it’s all your fault for having us eat so late. I’ve eaten three times my usual amount!"
"Really? Is that so?"
Song Xiaodong chuckled, rolling his eyes, and said, "Director Qiao, this isn’t our first time eating together. Don’t I know your appetite?"
"What appetite? I eat like a normal girl!" Qiao Yutong retorted confidently.
"Director Qiao, let me tell you, out of all my wives, none eats as much as you do," Song Xiaodong joked.
"You!" Qiao Yutong fumed, her face turning red, and raised an empty plate as if to hit Song Xiaodong.
"Hmph, I’m a cop, I need energy to catch bad guys. Besides, the only reason I ate so much is that I waited for you on an empty stomach."
Qiao Yutong looked at her flat stomach, pinched the flesh, and said to Song Xiaodong, "It’s your fault, I’m going to have a belly again."
"Alright, alright, it’s all my fault!"
"Why don’t we go swimming this afternoon?" Qiao Yutong suggested.
"Swimming?"
"Yeah, swimming is the best way to lose belly fat," Qiao Yutong explained.
"Wow, Director Qiao, you’re so strict with your figure! Keeping such a good shape, are you planning to fight crime with your beauty?" Song Xiaodong teased.
"Mind your own business! Without a boyfriend, I have to keep in shape to dress nicely and attract men," Qiao Yutong rolled her eyes at Song Xiaodong.
"Yes, yes, that makes sense," Song Xiaodong nodded quickly.
"But Director Qiao, you have such a great figure, why don’t you have a boyfriend?" Song Xiaodong smirked, asking Qiao Yutong.
"Go to hell! What’s with the ’don’t have a boyfriend’ nonsense? I’m picky, what’s wrong with that?"
"Director Qiao, I think you’re just too fierce, scaring all the men away," Song Xiaodong said to Qiao Yutong.
"Who are you calling fierce?" Qiao Yutong bristled, glaring at Song Xiaodong, as if she had a mustache to puff.
"See?"
Qiao Yutong quickly changed her demeanor, lowered her head, and sweetly, yet coyly, said to Song Xiaodong, "How could you say I’m fierce?"
"I’m so gentle, how could I be fierce?"
Song Xiaodong couldn’t help but laugh, while Qiao Yutong, seeing she couldn’t keep up the act, pouted at Song Xiaodong, "It’s not my fault. In interrogations, one of us has to play the good cop, the other the bad cop. I started with the bad cop, and now the whole precinct thinks I’m a tiger."
"Oh, Director Qiao truly sacrifices a lot for her career, even affecting her image," Song Xiaodong said seriously to Qiao Yutong.
"You said it."
"Let’s not just swim; let’s go to a water park instead?" Song Xiaodong suggested to Qiao Yutong.
"Great! Great!" Stars almost popped out of Qiao Yutong’s eyes.
"Alright, I’ll call someone to drive."
Chapter 1954: No Comparison, No Harm
The two ate and drank their fill, and Dragon Six came to drive them.
"Sect Leader, Director Qiao," Dragon Six greeted Song Xiaodong and Qiao Yutong.
"You know me?" Qiao Yutong asked in surprise.
"I told him."
Qiao Yutong nodded.
"Hey, he called you Sect Leader?"
Dragon Six, with his keen hearing, heard Qiao Yutong whispering to Song Xiaodong. Song Xiaodong glanced back at Dragon Six, and he got the hint, switching to call him Mr. Song.