Song Muran said calmly:

"If you want to eat, just wait, take a nap and I'll be back."

At this time, the three people on the other end of the phone didn't know why it took so long for Song Muran to go out to buy breakfast.

I had no choice but to agree.

"Okay! I hope I really have buns to eat when I wake up!"

Song Muran said angrily:

"Okay, okay! I'm dead!"

After hanging up the phone, he glanced at Yang Jingyi. She was smiling with her eyes narrowed.

"It seems that there are roommates waiting for food in the dormitory, so pack them up and go back."

After Yang Jingyi took a sip of soy milk, Song Muran saw this and said:

"It's okay, just take it back to them later."

"No rush, just eat slowly."

After saying that, she started eating by herself, Yang Jingyao said with a smile:

"That's fine."

At this time, the way Song Muran lowered his eyes to eat made Yang Jingyi suddenly feel familiar again.

She subconsciously stared at it twice.

'I've had this familiar feeling two or three times. Who is Xiao Song? ? '

'Did you see it when you were in school? '

With this thought in her mind, Yang Jingyi finally asked:

"Xiao Song, I heard from Xiao Le that you two were high school classmates. Did you often hang out with him when you were in middle school?"

That was where Yang Tianqiang's family lived five kilometers away from Yang's mansion, very close to Yunxiang No. 1 Middle School.

Yang Chule and Song Muran attended Yunxiang No. 1 Middle School.

At that time, Yang Jingyi was studying in an international school in another direction.

When Yang Chule was a child, he often came to Yang's mansion from seven or eight kilometers away to play with Yang Jingyi.

But every time he comes, he is basically alone, or he comes once during a family gathering.

I didn’t bring my classmates or anything like that.

After hearing this question, Song Muran responded very naturally:

"Yes, we are high school classmates."

"I transferred there and met her when I was a freshman in high school."

Song Muran did not deliberately tell Yang Jingyi which school he had transferred from.

After hearing this, Yang Jingyi nodded and thought:

'It wasn't the same school. Even if he was three years older than him, I had just graduated from the senior year of high school and he had just entered the first year of high school. Besides, it wasn't the same school. It didn't seem like we had met him when we were students. '

Then Yang Jingyi thought for a while:

'In addition to wealthy young men, Yang Chule's friends should also have friends who have no family fortune. Wouldn't it be inappropriate to ask him what his family does? '

The words came to my lips, but I still didn't ask. After thinking about it, I decided to forget it.

Song Muran saw that Yang Jingyi was almost finished eating, so she speeded up. She had deliberately eaten slowly just now to prevent her from feeling stressed.

Now that Yang Jingyi was almost done eating, Song Muran wouldn't let her wait.

After finishing the last bite of fried dough sticks, Yang Jingyi touched her belly with satisfaction.

Wiping his mouth, he took out the lipstick from the pocket of his sportswear and applied it on.

"Wow, I haven't had such a full morning meal in a long time."

"I used to simply drink a cup of coffee in the morning and then rush to work. Thanks to you, I have fulfilled my wish today!"

Even though Yang Jingyi's figure is so perfect, it's all due to exercise.

If she doesn't exercise, what she eats will definitely grow on her body.

Besides fashion design, her biggest interest is food.

As long as you can eat delicious food, you can be happy all day long.

Song Muran said with a smile in his eyes:

"Then I'll go pack them. You wait for me for a while." As soon as she stood up, Yang Jingyi also stood up and said quickly:

"Sister, please, how can you make students pay!"

"Sit down!"

He put his hand on Song Muran's shoulder and pushed him back to his seat with a little force.

Just when Song Muran was about to tell her no, she had already gone to the store.

"Boss steamed buns, soy milk fried dough sticks, this oil tea, and eggs, three servings each."

"Pack it up and take it away, thank you!"

The boss happily agreed: "Okay, wait a minute!"

Customers of the Baozi shop noticed the handsome man and woman as soon as they entered the store.

Who would have thought that this girl is three years older than the boy. In this era, sister-brother relationships are really becoming popular!

The boss of the store here gave Yang Jingyi the packed breakfast, and the boss's voice was quite loud:

"Beauty, this is packed. Can you and your boyfriend finish it after buying so much?"

The boss thought that these two people didn't eat enough and packed them away.

Yang Jingyi was amused when she heard this:

"No, boss, he is my younger brother, and I packed it for the classmates in their dormitory."

The boss still said cheerfully:

"Okay, then come back next time! I've been making buns for almost 30 years, and I learned how to make steamed buns from my dad when I was a teenager. We used to live over 8 kilometers away, but I just moved here in the past two years."

The boss's words made Yang Jingyi think about it for a while.

'It just so happens that Yang's Mansion is just eight kilometers away. Did you eat here when you were a kid? No wonder the taste feels familiar. '

Without thinking too much, Song Muran came in and took over the packed breakfast, holding it in his hand.

"It seems that these three people are very lucky."

"We've already paid for our portion, let's go!"

The boss smiled and said: "Yes, the young man has already paid for your table, so I thought he was your boyfriend!"

Yang Jingyi didn't want to explain anything to her boss, so she jokingly said:

"He is still a student and has not graduated yet! Let's wait until he graduates!"

After saying that, he winked with Song Muran, and the two of them left quickly.

The boss's enthusiastic voice came from behind: "Come again next time! Beautiful and handsome guy."

Jingyi also didn't expect that the owner of the breakfast restaurant would like to mess around with things.

Song Muran beside her was actually happy. He knew that Yang Jingyi was joking, but he also teased her:

"After graduation, I don't have any problems. It's only three months until I graduate."

"Let's talk about it then!"

Yang Jingyi couldn't bear to show weakness and said:

"Xiao Song, don't take your sister's words seriously!"

"Your sister, I am a master of love! Be careful of the pain of love!"

Song Muran was amused by Yang Jingyi's words and inadvertently silenced her.

Yang Jingyi felt guilty at this time. In fact, even though she had a lot of suitors and many handsome foreign guys chasing her, she remained unmoved.

If I don’t have that intention, I also feel that I can’t rely on anyone, and that the most secure thing is relying on myself.

When I realized this truth, it was also when my mother was kicked out of the Yang family.

Yang Jingyi coughed twice and said, "Don't believe it. I'm telling you, overseas, my boyfriend is queuing up to date me every day."

Song Muran looked at her lovingly.

"Okay, okay, I understand."

Yang Jingyi saw Song Muran's expression and knew that he definitely didn't believe it.

"Forget it, this topic ends here, you just need to know that what I said is true."


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