115, Hen Ningyue got married_3

Yang Yuran sipped her soda, closed her eyes, and let the evening breeze blow over her, a feeling of comfort and satisfaction spreading throughout her body.

The delightful ease was enough, for now delicious barbecue had arrived.

In the evening she had eaten to seventy percent full at Bistro du vin, but there was no resisting the barbecue's irresistible aroma!

Rolling up her sleeves, she got down to business!

After finishing most of the meat, Yang Yuran's stomach was so full it felt like bursting, yet her mouth was still not satisfied.

Qin Muyu noticed she had reached her limit and reached out to pull the iron plate towards himself, giving her a reason to stop her gluttony.

"You take a break; I'll eat the rest. I haven't tried the pork with sour string beans and the eggplant stuffed with meat yet," he said.

"Okay then," she agreed somewhat reluctantly, got up, and walked around the table to aid digestion with some movement.