Back to the year when my husband was the worst

Pai AD calcium milk patted his arms, "Here you are."

There are many more students in the business district.

Xu Qingran wanted to find a place to take Zhou Yai to have a formal lunch. After looking around, he found that every restaurant in the peak area had people queuing up.

So Xu Qingran went back to that stall again.

"Let's eat noodles, otherwise we can only eat convenience stores." Xu Qingran said, "Why did you come out to find me when you have nothing to do?"

After asking, he paused, knocked on the table to ask Zhou Ya to order, and skipped the topic.

After Zhou Ya finished ordering, he took out the straw of AD calcium milk, pierced through the plastic bags and poked them open one by one, holding a row of poked AD calcium milk across the middle of the table: "Drink."

Xu Qingran: "..."

This is the time.

If it wasn't for Zhou Yai's mentally retarded behavior from time to time, he wouldn't have missed it for so long.

Just like Xu Qingran did not expect that he and Zhou Jair would return to this age, Xu Qingran also did not expect that he and Zhou Jair would drink a row of unopened AD calcium at a roadside stall in school uniforms.

Very stupid.

But wearing a school uniform, at this age, so many unbelievable things seem to be taken for granted.

With the straw in his mouth, Zhou Ya suddenly said, "Children, smoke less."

Xu Qingran: "... Huh?"

The side of the stall is especially easy to bump into. The chair next to Xu Qingran was squeezed in. He was about to take it away, but the person who bumped into the chair suddenly stopped: "Brother Qingran?"

Chen Mingjun pulled out his chair and sat down: "What a coincidence, Brother Qing Ran. I just wondered if I could meet you here."

After speaking, he saw Zhou Ya, and was taken aback for a moment: "The former chairman?"

Xu Qingran: "..."

Zhou Ya: "..."

Hold.

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