Hey, let go of that bamboo horse!

Chapter 445 Leisure Time (5)

Jian Tong was speechless for a while.

Now that you keep saying that you have let go, then go to Canada to study in a dignified manner!

The laughter was low, as if comforting himself.

That bastard Chen Fengchi.

Jian Tong cursed inwardly again.

After recovering, he met Lu Xin's eyes again.

"I heard you have someone you like too?"

Jian Tong was stunned for a moment, and that handsome face immediately appeared in his mind.

Immediately he stuttered, "Uh, did Wen Yu tell you?"

Lu Xin shook her head, seeing her appearance confirmed the answer.

"I saw it myself."

Can you see this?Are you so obvious?

Jian Tong touched his face in horror, the calm expression on his face collapsed rarely.

Lu Xin cast her eyes forward, and the two jumping psychos were still huddled in front of the fried skewer stall, but what she saw more was the shorter figure.

"We really look alike. I really envy Wen Yue and Li Mufeng."

Her relationship can be regarded as very stable among them.

"Yes." Jian Tong let out a long sigh and yawned again.

He obviously didn't eat anything, but he started to feel sleepy when he smelled the food.

When she opened her eyes, the two of them had already arrived at Wen Yue's booth.

Stop and wait for them.

"Boss, add more spice!" Wen Yu seriously told the boss who took the fried skewers out of the pan and began to sprinkle the seasonings.

The other party responded loudly with a mouthful of authentic Beijing flavor: "Okay~"

Jian Tong couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth as he watched the fiery red chili noodles sprinkled on the golden fried skewers.

A pungent spicy smell can be smelled from her position.

"Wen Yu, isn't it spicy for you to put so much?" She finally couldn't help asking.

Wen Yu hadn't answered yet, but the boss justified his chili noodles in advance.

"Not spicy, not spicy, my chili here is not spicy!"

No wonder it's not spicy, it smells like Sichuan peppercorns.

"What were you talking about just now? What are you envious of?" Wen Yu looked at them strangely with wide eyes, and impatiently put the skewers that the boss had just handed over to her mouth, and she shrank back quickly when it was so hot.

"Hiss—" he chewed, but couldn't stop taking a breath of cold air.

It's too hot.

When encountering food, he is more impatient than anyone else.

Jian Tong gave her a white look, "I envy you that you can eat spicy food so well."

What he said was half false and half true, Wen Yu's ability to eat spicy food was really the best among them, and they were all discouraged by the spicy smell.

"Can your stomach take so much spicy food?"

Lu Xin really couldn't stand it anymore, the chili noodles sprinkled on it were crazy spicy enough.

Wen Yu chuckled, "I've been able to eat spicy food since I was a child. It's Li Mufeng you said that his stomach can't stand it. He can't eat too much spicy food."

After finishing speaking, he handed a bunch of chicken chops to them selflessly, his tone full of temptation, like a child kidnapper.

"Want to try?"

The two shook their heads like rattles.

Wen Yu pursed his lips and smiled, and Shang Weiwei, who bought the same thing as her, bumped into her shoulder, looking at his wallet was really painful.

She is like this, spending money for herself flows out like water, but spending money for others is like cutting flesh.

Wen Yu heard her tangled voice, "I'm treating you this time, don't forget to give me tutoring!"

Forget it, how can such a small amount of money compare to the tuition fees my parents spent.

This is called not letting go of children and not letting go of wolves.

Something is wrong...

Choose the big or the small?

"Don't worry, I won't forget."

(End of this chapter)