She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 524 Jing Xing: "Just add money."

"No." Jing Xing raised his hand, tapped the coin in her palm with his fingertips, and said slowly, "Try harder, if the coin sticks to the ceiling, then we won't eat pizza gone."

Lin Qingyou: "..."

It is indeed difficult to get the coins to stick to the ceiling.

Under Jing Xing's hard-core food persuasion measures, Lin Qingyou was kidnapped to a western restaurant outside the school.

It was not yet noon, and there were not many people eating, so Lin Qingyou picked a seat by the window and sat down, and Jing Xing really fulfilled his promise - he wanted a pizza that big and big.

"This..." Lin Qingyou stared at the Big Mac pizza in front of her in a daze, "How many inches is this?"

Jing Xing said: "I don't know, it looks like 15 or 16, right? The biggest one on the menu is 12 inches, this one is custom made."

"..."

Lin Qingyou subconsciously glanced in the direction of the dining outlet, and successfully met a pair of shocked eyes.

The meaning the chef wants to express is obvious-let me see who is the guy who hides so much that he has such a big appetite?

"..."

Looking at each other silently for a while, Lin Qingyou and the chef both looked away.

Looking back, she still felt that the Big Mac pizza in front of her was unbelievably big: "How big is the restaurant?"

Jing Xing replied calmly and calmly: "Just add money."

Lin Qingyou: "..."

Sorry, it was poverty that limited her imagination.

She forgot that she had a prodigal boyfriend.

Silently lowered her head and took a bite of the pizza, Lin Qingyou said "huh?", chewed and chewed, and then swallowed the bite in her mouth.

Jing Xing raised the end of his eyes: "What's wrong?"

"Is this cheese doubled?" Lin Qingyou pointed to the pizza and asked.

It tastes much richer than the usual milk flavor.

"Ah, this one, maybe six or seven copies were added?" Jing Xing said uncertainly.

He just vaguely heard a sentence, it seems to be six copies, or seven copies.

Lin Qingyou was shocked by the chef's generosity: "Can you add so much?"

Jing Xing continued to reply calmly and calmly: "Just add more money."

Lin Qingyou: "..."

Well, it's not the chef's generosity, it's her boyfriend's generosity.

Jing Xing didn't seem to like this kind of food very much, he didn't eat any more after he took two bites, he didn't know where he ordered a pot of tea, and he kept drinking it slowly while holding the teacup.

"Western restaurants also have tea?" Lin Qingyou recalled the menu she saw just now, and made sure that she didn't see the option of tea on the drink page.

Jing Xing still replied calmly and calmly: "Just add more money."

Lin Qingyou: "..."

Fine.

Here at Jing Xing, almost everything can be solved with a sentence of "just add money".

During the meal, Jing Xing's cell phone placed on the table kept ringing.

Probably because he thought it was noisy, Jing Xing directly muted the volume and turned off the vibration.

His mobile phone was placed on the table, not turned backwards, and Lin Qingyou could see his screen that lit up from time to time when he looked up.

On the screen, WeChat is popping out messages one by one.

Seeing that he didn't even look at it, Lin Qingyou couldn't help reminding him: "Is Cheng Xu looking for you?"

She just heard him mention that Cheng Xu and Liang Jidong came to No. [-] Middle School to cheer for him.

Jing Xing casually glanced at the phone screen: "No."

Lin Qingyou: "?"

If it wasn't Cheng Xu, who else could it be?

There are only a few of Jing Xing's friends, Cheng Xu is the one who looks for Jing Xing the most.

Before she could figure it out, the phone screen lit up again, prompting another new WeChat message.

Lin Qingyou subconsciously bit the milk straw and asked him, "Who is it? Why do you keep sending messages to you?"

Hearing her question, Jing Xing suddenly smiled, and stared at her with a pair of dark eyes.

"..."

Lin Qingyou was a little baffled by him, and she stuttered: "You, what are you staring at me for?"

Just after the ending, Lin Qingyou suddenly remembered what Chen Zhou said before—boys don't like their girlfriends checking their phones all the time.

Thinking that Jing Xing was minding this, Lin Qingyou stopped talking and pulled the straw she was biting out of her mouth.

"Don't stare at me, I didn't say I wanted to check your phone." She coughed, her voice subconsciously lowered.

Hearing what she said, the smile in Jing Xing's eyes deepened.

"..."

Lin Qingyou said in her heart, don't laugh, I feel a little flustered when I laugh.

It's like the switch knife hanging above the death row prisoner's head. When it falls, it's nothing, but when it's about to fall, it's the most frightening.

Apparently, Lin Qingyou now felt that there was a gleaming knife on her head, waiting for Jing Xing's order, and then a click.

Alas……

Thinking of this, Lin Qingyou felt a chill in her neck for no reason.

She reached out and touched the back of her neck, then silently pulled the chain of the coat up.

Jing Xing didn't speak, just stared at her with a half-smile while holding his face sideways.

"..."

This atmosphere is really a bit boring.

Lin Qingyou couldn't bear it anymore, and said straight to the point: "Don't stare at me, just say what you want to say."

Jing Xing raised his eyebrows, as if he was relieved: "Finally, I waited for you to ask."

Lin Qingyou: "...Huh?"

This is not the same as the lines she imagined.

Jing Xing changed the direction of the phone, put his slender fingertips against the end of the phone, and slowly pushed it over.

Lin Qingyou didn't bow her head: "You don't have to show me, I don't mean to check your phone."

She really just asked a casual question just out of pure curiosity.

Who knew that Jing Xing really cared about it.

"I know, I'm just—" Jing Xing slightly dragged out the ending, intentionally waiting for her to ask.

Lin Qingyou: "Just what?"

Jing Xing curled his lips: "I just like the feeling of being controlled by my girlfriend."

Lin Qingyou: "..."

He slowly pushed the phone in front of her, and added with a low smile: "Girlfriend, welcome to Chagang, I hope you keep it."

Lin Qingyou: "..."

In the WeChat chat box,

[You can't escape]: Brother, are you there?
[You can't escape]: What are you doing, little brother?
[You can't escape]: What are you doing?

[You can't escape]: Why don't you talk to me QAQ
"..."

Familiar address, familiar tone.

Lin Qingyou instantly recalled some bad memories, such as the blowfly that was driven away by Uncle Chen Zhou in anger.

The blowfly on the front foot has just left, and a little bee wants to pick flowers on the back foot?
Lin Qingyou tapped the screen and swipe up, asking, "Who is this?"

(End of this chapter)