After the girls signed couldn't get Jin Minghao's signature, they could only take out their mobile phones and take a few photos with Jin Minghao, because there were more people, so it was a group photo of everyone together, and after the photo was over, the girls turned around and screamed again, Han Jiaren, Han Jiaren looked at Jin Minghao who had just sat down, beckoned, Jin Minghao came over and moved things to the table, and Han Jiaren took a photo with the girls with a smile, and after the group photo was over, Han Jiaren came over, sat down and looked at Jin Minghao.

"Minghao, you're all now, yet, uh," Han Jiaren ran out of words for a while. And Jin Minghao picked up a doughnut, took a bite, and then looked at Han Jiaren

"Nuna, what do you want to say!"

"It's nothing, it's just that you have fans everywhere!" Han Jiaren thought about it and found that it seemed more appropriate to use this sentence, so he said it

"Nuna, if you weren't married, there would definitely be more on the street than me!" Kim Myung-ho said as he ate a doughnut.

-- Well, you little bastard, you're talking to me again! Someone should be beating you at any time.

Han Jiaren originally smiled at Jin Minghao's compliment, but soon came back to his senses, so Han Jiaren waited for Jin Minghao.

"Hehe!" Jin Minghao snickered twice, lowered his head to eat, while Han Jiaren pursed his mouth, and then took a spoon on the top of Jin Minghao's head and knocked it hard, and then like Jin Minghao, he lowered his head to eat.

After eating, Han Jiaren settled the coffee money, and then pulled Jin Minghao out of the dessert shop, and then went to a shopping mall, bought shoes, and stayed in the dessert shop for more than 20 minutes, his feet were getting more and more sore, so Han Jiaren couldn't take care of the original idea.

Hurriedly took Jin Minghao to buy shoes, he was afraid at home for several years, and rarely wore high heels, but now he has been wearing them for such a long time, Han Jiaren feels that he is really uncomfortable.

After Han Jiaren took Jin Minghao to a store specializing in shoes, the clerk came over, and after the clerk saw who the two people were, he immediately covered his mouth and shouted softly

"Oh Mo. ”

"Hello, what do you need. Although the clerk was shocked, he quickly reacted

"⊙?⊙ well, boots, booties with thick heels or flat heels. After Jin Minghao glanced at Han Jiaren, after getting Han Jiaren's consent, Jin Minghao spoke.

"What shoe size do you need?"

"I know, your Nuna's shoe size is 37. After Jin Minghao finished speaking, he helped Han Jiaren Han Jiaren to sit down, and took off the high heels on his feet, and the clerks quickly took the shoes over, as well as the foot covers to try on.

Han Jiaren took the foot cover and handed it to Jin Minghao, Jin Minghao took it, put it on for Han Jiaren, rubbed his feet, and then let Han Jiaren try them on one by one, after Han Jiaren wore it, after stepping on the ground and walking a few steps, he chose a pair of the most comfortable and settled down, the clerk looked at it, and hurriedly went to wrap the shoes, Jin Minghao took out his wallet and paid the money.

After Han Jiaren took the shoebox from the clerk, she opened it and changed it, and the clerk was not surprised, she also had high heels on her feet, so she naturally understood that if a woman wore high heels for a long time, her feet would be extremely sore.

After Han Jiaren put them on, she put the original high heels in a shoebox and put a bag on them, and then she left with Jin Minghao.

After walking out of the mall, Han Jiaren carried a shoebox and kept stepping on the ground with her feet, constantly adapting to the shoes she had just bought.

It's comfortable, at least more comfortable than the high heels you're carrying in your hand. Han Jiaren looked at the time, it was already twelve o'clock at noon, and Han Jiaren looked at Jin Minghao.

"Minghao, what are you going to eat at noon today?" Han Jiaren asked Jin Minghao, Jin Minghao was stunned for a moment, and then began to think.

"Well, Nuna, you decide! You don't know, I don't have the right to set a recipe. Han Jiaren saw Jin Minghao say this, and immediately smiled, and then began to think, Korean style, definitely not, I haven't seen him for four years, so I went to eat Korean style, of course, this also has something to do with the fact that the two of them are rich, Japanese-style, eating sashimi in winter, ah!

Han Jiaren didn't want to suffer that sin, although it was said that the sushi was hot and the wasabi at that time, Han Jiaren seemed to be very evasive.

Unless at home, outside, Han Jiaren won't even eat garlic for barbecue. Chinese, two people go to eat.

Han Jiaren wants to refuse, because there are very few truly orthodox non-Chinese restaurants in South Korea, and basically in Busan, because many Chinese are engaged in non-trade of goods in Busan, and in Seoul there are more people from high-tech companies.

So in Seoul, the orthodox Chinese restaurants are overwhelmed by the Korean Chinese restaurants that have changed their lives.

So in the end, I thought about going to eat Western, and the two of them were just right.

"Go eat Western. Han Jiaren thought about it, then looked at Jin Minghao and said.

"Hmm. Kim Myung-ho nodded.

"Who's paying!" Jin Minghao said as he looked at Han Jiaren.

"I'll pay for the night. Han Jiaren looked like a matter of course.

"Nuna, how can I be skinned if I don't take you! Aren't you going to the house at night? What are you paying?" Jin Minghao looked at Han Jiaren with some dissatisfaction

"Ah, are you embarrassed to say? Well, if you don't eat instant noodles, you don't eat kimchi, not to mention miso soup, you don't even look at the soup cooked with dried fish, what else do you have to say!" Under the reason of Han Jiaren's righteous words, Jin Minghao stepped down.

Resigned to fate.

"Okay, let's go, drive. Han Jiaren pulled Jin Minghao to the parking lot, Han Jiaren opened the trunk and put the shoebox in, then got in the car to change his shoes, and Jin Minghao sat down and fastened his seat belt.

Then we will set off for the western restaurant. Of course, it is to go to the Western restaurant that Han Jiaren often goes, although the price is not something that ordinary people can consume, but there is still a certain gap compared to the top Western restaurant, and Jin Minghao is abroad, rich, especially in the United States, and has not reached the Michelin three-star restaurant, Heather will not let him go, and in the few days in the UK, he ate the imperial food in the palace.

A local Michelin-starred two-star chef invited in Germany came to cook for Kim Myung-ho. Compared with before, the Western restaurant in South Korea is only the Western restaurant that Kim Myung-ho and Su-yeon went to last time can be regarded as having the strength to hang stars.

It doesn't mean that there is, and when Han Jiaren parked the car, the two of them got out of the car.

The two of them walked in arm-in, and after going in and finding a relatively quiet place, Han Jiaren called the waiter to come and order, a very ordinary cuisine, and the waiter was not surprised by the other clerks after seeing Jin Minghao.

Instead, he silently wrote it down, and then went to the kitchen to pass the food. PS: Everyone comes to the starting point to subscribe to the genuine version, which is the greatest support and encouragement for the author.