Xia Lang

, As soon as he came back to his senses, he saw Xie Gou's enlarged face.

The first thought that popped into Sun Wenhao's unconscious mind was, shit, is this dog a man?Why is the skin so good?Obviously when I ate spicy food, the dog didn't eat less...

When he was about to take his hand away, Sun Wenhao suddenly woke up.

? ? !What the hell was he thinking about just now?

It was all because of Xie Gou's aggressiveness, and he was so angry that he was dumbfounded.

He was so angry that Xie Xuyao ​​took his hands away, and he wanted to catch up with him and hit him, as childish as a three-year-old kid in kindergarten.

Sun Wenhao bluffed, as if the louder the voice, the more confident he was, "What are you doing?"

With a "snap", Sun Wenhao slapped the back of Xie Xuyao's hand heavily.

Sun Wenhao's own hands were numb, not to mention Xie Xuyao, the back of his hand turned red in an instant.

Sun Wenhao secretly pinched his tingling palm, and managed to keep his expression out of control.

Damn, I made a mistake and used too much energy.

Taking a sneak peek at Xie Xuyao's face, nothing seemed to change.

He didn't expect Xie Gou to have such a thick skin. He didn't know who he was punishing.

The action didn't take advantage of it, and Sun Wenhao's mouth was even more unforgiving, "You want to take advantage of the young master? I tell you, there is no door..."

The back of Xie Xuyao's flushed hands calmly rolled over in front of the nonsense Sun Wenhao, revealing the half of melon seed skin on his fingertips.

Adhering to the truth that I am loud and I am justified, Sun Wenhao's voice is quite loud at the front, but at the back it seems to be pretending to be a ****.

When Sun Wenhao saw the corners of Xie Xuyao's mouth raised, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly like a fox, he subconsciously had a bad feeling.

Just as I stretched out my hand to cover his mouth, trying to make him swallow the words, Xie Xuyao's thin lips parted slightly: "I just helped you take off the melon seeds on your mouth."

really……

With a swipe, Sun Wenhao's face flushed, and he felt that the people at the two tables in the whole room were looking at him.

At this moment, it seems that there is a pot of boiling water in his mind, whining, and scorching water vapor emerges from the top of his nose, ears and head.

It's okay to have melon seeds on the mouth, the key is that those self-indulgent words he said before, it's not an ordinary pain to slap the face.

"Understood..." Sun Wenhao, who wished to bury his head in the sand like an ostrich, replied in a low voice, pulling the corner of Xie Xuyao's clothes to make him sit down quickly.

I don't know if Xie Xuyao ​​did it on purpose, but he asked back as if he didn't hear clearly: "What did you just say?"

The sound is not too small.

Sun Wenhao pinched Xie Xuyao ​​desperately by pulling the corner of his clothes, and said in a low voice, "I'll let you sit down!"

Xie Xuyao ​​frowned but did not move the slightest bit, as if confirming, "You said that."

"hurry up!"

At this moment, Sun Wenhao's mind is full of the sound of boiling water, so there is no time to listen to what he is saying.

Xie Xuyao ​​followed his strength and sat next to him, as if rooted.

Watching the two of them fighting like enemies from a distance, Fang Shan somehow felt that it was so sweet.

Sigh, but maybe it's because she has a rotten eye on Renji. It's impossible for handsome guys to digest it internally, right?

After Xie Xuyao ​​sat down, there was no tall man standing on the seat, and everyone's eyes turned away a lot.

After turning off the fire, Sun Wenhao's face was not so hot, and his sense of running away from home also returned a little bit. He caught a glimpse of "Dad" next to him from the corner of his eye and suddenly felt that it was an eyesore. He whispered disgustedly: "Go, go, sit by Go, the seat next to me is reserved for Brother Zhuo and the others."

Xie Xuyao ​​didn't move at all, and reminded: "There is still room on your left."

Sun Wenhao was unreasonable, and his sword was slanted, "I just want to sit among them, can't I?"

Xie Xuyao ​​sneered, and looked him up and down, "It's fine, but you're not afraid that brother Zhuo will break your leg?"

"Brother Zhuo is not the kind of person who values ​​sex over friends..." That's what Sun Wenhao said, but the more Sun Wenhao spoke, his voice became lower and lower.

But after a while, his domineering energy came back again, and he ignored him and said, "Anyway, you move to the side."

"If you don't want me to sit next to you, then who do you want to sit next to you? Fang Shan?" Li Zhaozhuo narrowed his eyes and glanced at the smiling Fang Shan.

Fang Shan, who was still talking with Zhou Yan, who was both right and left, suddenly felt a chill in the back of his head, and looked around in doubt.

The air conditioner is not turned on here, why is the cool wind whistling?

Sun Wenhao felt inexplicable, Xie Gou asked this question strangely, what's the matter with Fang Shan?

Before Sun Wenhao could figure out why, there was another commotion at the door.

It's Brother Zhuo and the two of them have arrived.

Sun Wenhao beckoned to them, warmly beckoning them to sit next to him.

Xie Xuyao, who should have been accustomed to Sun Wenhao's different treatment, felt a little uncomfortable at this moment, but he smiled lightly, no one could see it.

Li Zhaozhuo raised his eyebrows when he saw Zhou Yan and Xie Xuyao ​​sitting next to Sun Wenhao.

These two are quite a lot.

Finally, on Saturday, he wanted to spend more time alone with Song Linju. He was planning to step on something, but Song Linju said it was not very polite to step on the spot, so he had to come early.

After exchanging greetings with Fang Shan at the door, the two walked towards Sun Wenhao and prepared to take their seats.

For some reason, Fang Shan stared at the backs of the two of them intently, looking a little nervous.

Song Linju was in the front and Li Zhaozhuo was in the back. Wouldn't Song Linju want to sit next to Sun Wenhao?

Sensing that the two were approaching, Yuan Yuzhen held the hem of the skirt tightly with her fingers, as if she was holding some kind of support.

Li Zhaozhuo subconsciously wanted to sit next to an acquaintance, that is, Sun Wenhao, but when he walked by, he saw a girl from the corner of his eye, with a slender and straight neck and a white skirt, quiet and beautiful.

He still remembered this girl, Yuan Yuzhen, who seemed to have a good time with Fang Shan, who played the role of his younger sister who died young and Song Linju's fiancée in the stage play.

She happened to be two seats away from Sun Wenhao, that is to say, if he sat next to Sun Wenhao, she would be next to Song Linju.

Thin and pretty girl...

When Song Linju was about to stop next to the girl, Li Zhaozhuo gently pushed him forward, "Song Linju, sit next to Haozi."

attracting bees and attracting butterflies

Li Zhaozhuo glanced at Sun Wenhao.

Sun Wenhao, who was sitting on the seat with his head up, immediately agreed after receiving the message: "Yes, yes, Brother Song, please sit next to me."

In fact, Song Linju didn't care where he sat, so he followed his strength and sat down on Sun Wenhao's left.

I didn't sit next to Sun Wenhao before because I was afraid that Li Zhaozhuo would sit next to him.

Li Zhaozhuo immediately took a seat on his left.

Yuan Yuzhen, who was holding his breath just now, let out a long breath, as if sighing quietly.

Fang Shan also sighed, planning for nothing.

But even if we can't sit together now, it's just the beginning, there's still one night left, there are plenty of opportunities.

Seeing Yuan Yuzhen was always depressed during this time, she didn't say much when asked her, but it was only because of her stereotypes that she found out that it was related to Song Linju.

He hadn't confessed yet, but he just hit a snag and suspected that Song Linju had a girlfriend, so he was discouraged, like a cabbage beaten by frost in the field, let alone a pitiful one.

As a friend, Fang Shan naturally couldn't see that she was listless all day, so there was such a party under the name of the celebration banquet. It had been so long, and she didn't plan to hold the celebration banquet again.

Her friend is quiet and beautiful, with a good brain and is good at everything, but this face is too thin.

She encouraged Yuan Yuzhen and Song Linju to speak clearly, ask him if he has a girlfriend, and express her feelings for him by the way.

If you don't have a girlfriend and you happen to be willing to accept her wishes, that's the best. If not, the next one is better. There's no need to speculate on your own and worry about gains and losses, and unilaterally break up in love.

How many people miss their first love in such a muddle because it is difficult to express their feelings, and regret it once they think about it later.

At their age, isn’t it the time to be wanton? Likes are nothing more than simple things. There is no helplessness and hardships forced by reality. If you like it, you like it. If you don’t like it, you don’t like it. There are enough regrets in the adult world. It's over, youth shouldn't get involved in advance.

Although she knocks Zhuo Lin cp, but, girlfriends are more important.

And she also heard that Li Zhaozhuo is a bit disgusted, so they should not be true (?)

In order to calm down her conscience a little, Fang Shan chose to temporarily put aside her professionalism as an expert.

When the time came, everyone came together, and almost 20 people sat at two small tables.

The dishes have already been served, and we are just waiting for the table to start.

The dining table is a glass table that rotates automatically. Li Zhaozhuo actually has no appetite, so he just stuffed a small snack into his mouth.

The outermost layer of the round dim sum is a soft red glutinous rice skin, and there seems to be cream and strawberry pieces inside. Since the dim sum is a little small, Li Zhaozhuo finished it in one bite. The whole thing is strawberry flavor and sweet.

Thinking that Song Linju might like it, before the dim sum was transferred, Li Zhaozhuo picked up another one that was exactly the same.

Other colors may not be strawberry flavor.

Waiting patiently for Song Linju to finish finishing the fish in the bowl, Li Zhaozhuo put the snacks into his bowl.

Song Linju naturally picked up the dim sum in the bowl and took a bite. The soft and glutinous taste and the rich and sweet strawberry flavor immediately filled his mouth.

Li Zhaozhuo observed his expression and asked tentatively, "How is it? Is it delicious?"

Song Linju nodded, "It's delicious."

After speaking, Song Linju stuffed the remaining half into his mouth.

I don't know when he knew that he likes sweets, especially strawberry flavor.

"Is it delicious? Then I will try it later."

Sun Wenhao is as sensitive to delicious food as he is to money. When he heard delicious food, he was eager to try it immediately.

Wait for Dim Sum to go to Sun Wenhao Noodles