Meng Beichen flickered slightly when he saw her smiling face. She seemed to be nice to everyone, warm and kind, but when she came to him...

Seeing that she had already sat down, he realized later that this woman only ordered for herself and didn't care about him at all.

"Han Yixing, do you treat me like air?"

He asked coldly, and sat down opposite her, his tall body had to bend over the small table, his whole body was aggrieved, wondering when he had suffered such a crime, but that woman still ignored him.

"You don't know how to eat the food here." She retorted lazily, and the grandma brought up what she asked for, and when she saw Meng Beichen, she smiled all over her face. [

"Ah Xing, you have a boyfriend? He's very handsome."

Han Yixing took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, shook his head without thinking, "No, he's my uncle." He had an innocent and innocent expression.

A certain person squinted his eyes again, wanting to strangle someone with black lines, and the dead girl kept reminding him how old he was, how old he was, and now he turned into her uncle.

"Yo, little Ah Xing is shy, where did you get your uncle from? I knew it was your boyfriend at a glance." The grandma said regardless of her denial.

In the end, I went inside and brought out a bowl of glutinous rice and chicken porridge, "Ah Xing's boyfriend should also eat something, take good care of A Xing, she is a good girl, if it weren't for my son who is not up to date, I really want to let her go." Ah Xing will be my daughter-in-law."

Grandma chattered, and brought another basket of steamed stuffed buns.

Han Yixing smiled dryly, she really didn't understand how he was like her boyfriend, he was obviously so much older than her, she was always obsessed with the issue of their age.

But I didn't go to refute my grandma anymore, and argued with an old man. Sometimes, it was really unnecessary, because she decided that there was no way to change it.

"Thank you." Meng Beichen thanked him politely. Looking at the pile of things in front of him, this man is really enthusiastic. Could it be because he is her "boyfriend"?

He took a sip of the porridge, which was fragrant and smooth, and tasted good. He raised his head and asked, "Do you come here often?"

"Yeah, the food made by Grandma is delicious." She didn't deliberately choke with him anymore, and she was slightly relieved to see that he didn't feel disgusted by eating it.

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