let loose

Evergrande Plaza is a small business district developed in Changning District in the past two years. It occupies a small area. The main body is a small four-story shopping mall surrounded by residential areas on all sides, and there is no shortage of passenger flow.

The POPPY women's clothing store has a unique style. Song Mian saw the pink and green letters on the signboard at a glance, and Zheng Qiran who was desperately waving at him.

Both Chu Qingci and Lin Pingping were there, maybe it was embarrassing, they were far away from Zheng Qiran, standing by the side and playing with their phones with their heads down.

Song Mian walked over, glanced around the store, but didn't see Jiang Zhou, turned around and asked Zheng Qiran, "Jiang Zhou hasn't come yet?"

Zheng Qiran couldn't wait a long time ago, he put his phone in his pocket and walked away, "It's early, he's going to the store first. Let's go, hurry up, I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

Lin Pingping smacked his lips: "I have to hurry up. I heard that this guy didn't eat last night because of this afternoon's meal. Now he's so hungry that he could hold a rock concert."

"Is it necessary?" Chu Qingci frowned.

Song Mian was also speechless, it was just hot pot.

Zheng Qiran refused to accept it, and argued: "Of course it is necessary. This is a guest invited by Jiang Zhou. Who is Jiang Zhou? Learning from God! What is the concept of learning from God? That is God! What if after this meal, I suddenly get through the phone? After joining Ren Du's second bloodline, IQ gradually rose to [-], Qingbei is not a dream at all!"

"Yeah, I'm crazy before I drink it." Lin Pingping rolled his eyes.

Chu Qing resigned, "Is it one hundred and eight, or two hundred and five?"

"It's an idiot." Song Mian made the concluding statement.

Zheng Qiran: "..."

Jianghuozhuyu is on the far left of the second floor of the shopping mall. The store is not too big, and the decoration style is retro.Jiang Zhou reserved a box with a wooden sliding door. Although the room is not big, it is enough for a few big boys to toss about.

"Sit first, wait for the bottom of the pot."

The door of the box was opened, and Jiang Zhou's cold voice came.

Song Mian was sitting with her back to the door, drinking tea, when she heard the sound, she turned her head and couldn't move her eyes.

Jiang Zhou stood at the door calmly changing his slippers.

He was wearing a white shirt, which made his already fair complexion even whiter. His sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, revealing his thin forearms. He wore a pair of black slacks.

Usually at school, everyone wears school uniforms, so I don't think there is anything wrong with it. The last time I saw Jiang Zhou wearing private clothes was the time before school started. It was at night, and I didn't pay attention to it. I was just looking at Jiang Zhou's face in amazement.

Song Mian's fingers holding the body of the cup curled up slightly, her heart beating a little faster.

After Jiang Zhou changed his shoes, he lifted his slender eyes slightly, and then met Song Mian's gaze. He raised his eyebrows, "Huh?"

Song Mian blinked and quickly shook her head.When Jiang Zhou stopped looking at him, he felt annoyed secretly, feeling that the reaction was too cowardly and shameless.

"Is it a mandarin duck pot?" Zheng Qiran stretched his neck, trying to see something through the gap in the half door that Jiang Zhou opened.

"I heard tomato pot is also good."

he added.

"Sorry, we don't have mandarin duck pot in our store." The waiter just came over and replied.

"Ah? Is there no mandarin duck pot?" Lin Pingping hastily flipped through the menu, "What about the tomato pot?"

"This gentleman ordered tomato pot. The kitchen is already making it. Please wait a little longer." The waiter said politely.

Jiang Zhou booked the box in his own name.

Jianghuo Zhuyu has branches all over the country. Except for the headquarters in Beijing, most of the employees in the other shops don't know him and Jiang Du.

"If you don't like it, you can change it." Jiang Zhou sat down next to Song Mian, seeing Song Mian's naked face, he handed Song Mian the menu, "You have a look too."

Song Mian took the menu, didn't look at it, and just asked the waiter, "Excuse me, is there a butter pot?"

Song Mian is not very good at spicy food. He has a sweet taste and likes all milk-flavored sweets, such as small puddings, toffee, milk tea, etc., but he is picky. He can’t drink only milk, even soy milk.

Song Mian only ate Jianghuozhu fish once.That was when I was in junior high school, on Christmas, the whole class got together to eat hot pot.In his impression, Jianghuozhu fish was particularly spicy, and he remembered that he had a stomachache all night after returning home that time.

But he is hungry.

Jianghuozhu fish is spicy, but it is really delicious.

Cream fondue is popular on the Internet recently, and he wants to try this.

"Sorry, no." The waiter apologized.

"Cream hot pot? What kind of dark cuisine is this? Butter hot pot, can I eat it? Is it too tired?" Zheng Qiran said.

"Forget it." Song Mian was a little discouraged. There was nothing to add to the dishes, and there was nothing to do if there was no pot bottom. Cream hot pot was not popular in the first place, even if Jiang Zhou was the prince.

While he was bored, Song Mian was hit by a chopstick on the back of his hand that was placed on the menu, it was not heavy, it was numb and light, as if being caressed by a bird feather, he raised his head.

"Don't like tomatoes?" Jiang Zhou asked, fiddling with chopsticks.

Jiang Zhou lowered his voice very low, and his voice was slightly hoarse.Zheng Qiran and the others next to him were making a scene, if they weren't so close, Song Mian wouldn't have heard him at all.

"Is the tomato spicy?" Song Mian was very worried, he wanted to eat but was afraid of stomachache.

"You can't eat spicy food?" Jiang Zhou asked again.

"Yeah." Song Mian pursed her mouth, "It's average, I can't eat too spicy, my stomach hurts, and I have diarrhea."

His tone sounded pitiful, as if he was wronged because he couldn't eat spicy food.

The bottom of the pot was served quickly, and the dishes ordered were served one after another.

Jiang Zhou flipped through the menu thoughtfully, added some more dishes, got up, and wanted to go out with the waiter.

"Where are you going?" Song Mian looked up at him subconsciously, regretted it as soon as she said it, her mouth was always faster than her head, subconsciously this thing was really harmful.

What if people go to the toilet?You still ask!

Jiang Zhou lowered his head and straightened his slightly ruffled sleeves at his elbows. When he noticed Song Mian's gaze, he hooked his mouth and lowered his eyes to look at him.

After finishing his clothes, he said lightly, "Secret."

After finishing speaking, he pointed at Song Mian's reddened nose, and then left the box.

Song Mian felt better, her face tensed, and she didn't blush.He stretched out his finger and tapped the tip of his nose. It was hot but soft, but he didn't find it special, but why did Jiang Zhou always like to touch it?

Zheng Qiran took a sip of Coke and said: "That idiot in the seventh class just can't afford to lose, he can make up good words, and he can't beat him if he bullies me if he reads less books. Damn, next time I won't beat him up." The five-body projection is blooming everywhere!"

"What the hell." Chu Qingci asked casually as he was adjusting the sauce.

Lin Pingping said: "Zhao Xiaoyou from the fourth class lost a game with Gou Ran, but he couldn't afford to lose. The two sides fought, and basketball became football in the end."

Zheng Qiran sneered: "The kind of idiot who can only read books can talk about big principles and nice things, but the teachers like him like this. It's all about fighting. Bald Piao asked me to write a [-]-word review. He is Zhao Xiaoyou's shit Not at all, and they were told that combining work and rest, doing the right thing, everything, hypocrisy."

Bald Piao is the deputy director of the Academic Affairs Office. His surname is Zhang. Because his hair volume is too small and he is from the Mediterranean, the students gave him such a code name behind his back.

Song Mian picked up a piece of mutton, soaked it in the fresh water that was specially prepared for a long time, and said casually: "Then how do you plan to solve it? The fourth class teacher and Bald Piao have that kind of relationship, and if they want trouble, they will definitely find you first. "

Chu Qing said: "You can find Lao Huang."

Lao Huang is a man who manages leniently, but he is very reasonable, and he will not wrong the students casually, let alone cover up the students by playing favoritism and cheating.The last time Mu Shuling was bullied by the school, the other's father was from the Education Bureau, Huang was right, he just made a note of that girl.

For this reason, it was still on the post bar for a long time.

The pot was gurgling and boiling. After a long time of steaming, the fish had already been boiled until soft and rotten. The meat was fresh and tender, without any fishy smell, only the delicious thick soup.

Song Mian didn't dare to try it lightly, and finally mustered up the courage to take a sip, and immediately took a deep breath, and finally rinsed off the chili on the meat in desperation before daring to eat it.

"Hello, excuse me, this is the cream pot that Mr. Jiang ordered." The waiter suddenly came in with a pot of white cream hot pot soup, and politely placed the pot on another empty electric stove.

"Fuck, there really are?" Zheng Qiran was shocked.

"Mr. Jiang's order?" Song Mian focused on this, "Didn't you say there is no butter pot?"

"Mr. Jiang provided the cream himself. We are only responsible for preparing and delivering it." The waiter left after saying a few words.

Those few people looked like Tubalu who had never seen the world before, clicking and taking pictures of a small pot of cream.

"Wow, this pot is still smoking?"

"Fuck, there's actually meat in it?"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!"

Song Mian also took out his mobile phone, not because of the novelty, but because it was ordered by Jiang Zhou, and it was specially ordered for him. He felt very happy, an indescribable happiness.

Just after taking a picture, Jiang Zhou came back.

"Come with me." Jiang Zhou patted Song Mian on the shoulder.

"Ah?" Song Mian was taken aback, and obediently stood up with a cry.

The two left the box one after the other, and then exited Jianghuozhuyu.

"Where are you going?" Song Mian asked.

Jiang Zhou looked at him indifferently and said, "Buy cakes."

"Ah?" Song Mian was even more confused, "Do you want to eat cake?"

Jiang Zhou shook his head and said nothing.

The two long legs soon arrived at the destination.

The destination is on the first floor of the shopping mall, a cake shop where you can DIY yourself. The name of the shop is very foreign, called 'WALKON'.

Song Mian searched for three seconds in her brain, which had a very limited vocabulary, and was sure she didn't understand what it meant, and gave up understanding after three seconds.

While Song Mian was in a daze, Jiang Zhou tapped the tip of his nose and asked with a smile:

"Would you like to make your own cake?"

Song Mian looked at him incredulously, "Now?"

His butter pan was still bubbling.

"Anytime, it doesn't matter if you don't do it, I bought one." Jiang Zhou said.

?Song Mian was puzzled, halfway through eating hot pot, she pulled him out to buy cakes?Is this the brain of a Xueba?

The two entered the shop. The shop was very big, one-third larger than Jianghuozhuyu, and there were many customers, most of whom were couples.

"Wow! Brother Shen is awesome!"

At this time, a male voice attracted Song Mian's attention.

This voice is very cute, and somehow coquettish, quite sticky, but not offensive.

Those were two boys sitting by the window. They seemed to be about the same age as them. One of them was relatively small, wearing a loose white short-sleeve, as if he was stealing an adult's clothes. He was very white and had a round face. , was stuffing cream into his mouth with a big gulp.

As for the other, he has handsome features and sharp outlines. Just looking at his appearance, Song Mian guessed that this person should have a cool personality.

And this cool handsome guy, holding a pack of pink cream in his right hand, is applying color to a small piece of cake on the table. It can be seen that he has tried his best, but his movements are still unfamiliar.

"Ah, this is delicious, Brother Shen eat it."

Xia Ye ate the cake to his satisfaction, his eyes were so comfortable that he squinted his eyes, and his whole body was lazy. The slightly basking sunlight came in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and it was warm. He scooped a spoonful of pink cream and fed Shen Tingye.

Shen Tingye exhausted all his patience, and finally squeezed out a circle of passable pink flowers for the small cake in front of him. Seeing Xia Ye feeding the cake, he opened his mouth and swallowed it.

Song Mian stared blankly, wondering if these two are brothers?

"Strawberry, do you accept?" Jiang Zhou asked Song Mian after paying the money and raised the cake in his hand.

"Yeah." Song Mian nodded, then turned around, and saw the two boys sitting by the window, separated by a small round table, kissing as if no one else was around.

The sun shines on them, and where their lips touch, they are surrounded by warmth.

A thin string that had been broken for a long time suddenly exploded in Song Mian's brain.

Jiang Jiang is celebrating Mianmian's birthday in his own way.With his IQ, he can guess some things, which will be written in the next chapter.

My baby Ye Ye and his favorite elder brother Shen finally appeared on the stage, caught two good sons and gave them a kiss, they are two good boys who are college students!

It was specially arranged for them to let Mianmian understand her heart.

There should be a scene where Mianmian cries in the next chapter? ? ?