The evening slightly Zheng for a moment, looked up at the master of the hand. He Hanchuan's hand was on her head, and his head hit the seat in front of her, and his forehead was red. It was very obvious, as if he had been hit hard.

"I'm just holding my seat to avoid being hit. I'm not trying to protect you. Don't think about it." He Hanchuan glanced at her, took back his hand, closed his palm slightly, touched his fingertips and twisted it a few times, vaguely felt the temperature on her body.

In the front row, Ren Xiaoya is pointing at Zhong Yuxuan with one hand on her hips, complaining about the other side's moving skills. The latter, however, points to the car in front of her and explains to her.

No one noticed the difference between the two in the back row.

Even if he Hanchuan doesn't say this, he won't think much about it later. She takes back her eyes and faintly gives a sound, and then it is silent.

He Hanchuan looked at the front carelessly, but his back was straight. At this time, listening to her just a shallow Oh, his brow slightly frowned, his back collapsed, leaned on the seat, can not explain why, in his heart a bit agitated.

The car crash ahead was not very serious. Several car owners settled the matter in private and soon, and the traffic flow soon began to surge again.

Ren Xiaoya complained with Zhong Yuxuan about how several customers were. Later, he lowered his head and began to play hand games. He did not speak any more. The car was quiet for a moment.

Silence makes the already repressed atmosphere even more depressing.

In the evening, my body is close to the window, and I feel uncomfortable from the inside to the outside. I just feel like a year. When she had a sore neck, the car stopped.

She stretched her hand behind her neck and pinched it. She saw a food street in front of her.

"There are several good shops on this street, including spicy crayfish, grilled fish, Sichuan restaurant, Japanese food and a noodle shop. Which one to go to?" Zhong Yuxuan turned his head and asked Ren Xiaoya. His eyes were full of doting.

Ren Xiaoya's saliva almost flowed down, and her eyes were shining, "can we all eat?"

Zhong Yuxuan according to her forehead to play for a while, turned to ask the evening, "today is to apologize to miss, by miss to choose."

"Spicy crayfish." The light in the car didn't turn on. At night, the light swept he Hanchuan's injured leg. In the dim light, she picked the most unsuitable food for patients.

Zhong Yuxuan tut a, playfully swept back two people one eye, after parking the car, with a few people together to go to the shop.

When the lights are on, night life has not yet begun, and there are not many people on the food street.

However, after several people entered the store, they were told by the shop owner that the private rooms were full. If they didn't want to wait, they could eat in the lobby.

Ren Xiaoya is an acute son, should be directly under, with a four seat in the middle of the hall, "sit there!"

When she was used to eating in the private room or corner, she pursed her lips after seeing the position she pointed to, but she didn't say anything.

"I don't feel comfortable in the middle. I'm sitting in the southeast corner." He Hanchuan glanced at her and went straight to the table for six in the southeast corner.

Zhong Yuxuan didn't care. He walked directly after him.

Ren Xiaoya was so angry that she stamped her feet and snorted twice. She walked with the evening and sat down.

"In the past, Hanchuan told me that Miss Xiang liked spicy crayfish, but I didn't believe it." When ordering a meal, Zhong Yu said with a smile, "it's true."

After a slight pause in the evening, he Hanchuan took a subconscious look, then withdrew his sight, lowered his head and continued to look at the menu without making a sound.

He Hanchuan pulled his lips, "what do people like to eat around me? I will remember a little. You like French food. My mother prefers sweet and sour food... " He pause for a moment, some deliberately added, "qingran taste light."

Finish saying, if have no seem to sweep to the evening one eye.

This sentence is to Zhong Yuxuan said, but later that evening, he said these words to her. Just to say that she is not special with him.

She pulled her lips sarcastically, looked up to the waiter and said, "Twelve garlic vermicelli scallops, more garlic, thank you."

He Hanchuan doesn't like garlic. He can't even bear the smell of garlic.

Listening to this, he Hanchuan looks the same as in the past, but Zhong Yuxuan can't help but look at the evening, slightly strange face.

"In the evening, can you finish twelve?" Ren Xiaoya was shocked.

Finished, did not eat to smile

Not long after they finished ordering, a girl voice came from the door, "what delicious food can such a small shop make? Do you pass hygiene or something? "

It's song Qiao's voice.

Then Jiang qingran's soft voice came, "isn't sister-in-law fond of spicy crayfish? The evaluation of this shop is very good. Try it first. If you don't like it, we'll change places. "

When you look up, you can see the door.

The two waiters at the door originally kept professional smile. After hearing song Qiao's words, the smile on their faces could not be maintained.

Song Qiao first walked into the sight of the evening, then Jiang qingran in a wheelchair and Jiang Qifeng standing behind the wheelchair.The waiter tried to explain to song Qiao that their store was delicious and hygienic, but the latter put out a finger and wiped the nearest table, which made his face more disgusted.

"If you don't think it's a small shop, go to a big one and insult others for what?" Ren Xiaoya slapped the table, stood up and roared: "a penny does not spend, but also take himself as God, can you point a face?"

This sentence directly attracted the attention of the three people. Song Qiao's face suddenly changed and he wanted to say something, but Jiang qingran took the lead. "Miss Ren misunderstood me. My sister-in-law is just a serious cleanliness addict and has no intention of insulting this store."

Ren Xiaoya was black and silent.

Jiang Qifeng's sight crossed the crowd and fell on the late morning, looking sad and complicated. And when he Hanchuan saw her side, there was more anger and disgust.

Completely ignoring his eyes, he poured a cup of sour plum soup presented by the shop owner and sipped it gently. He could not taste any sour and sweet taste, but only bitter and astringent that spread to the soul.

"I don't want to talk to my sister-in-law Jiang qingran looked at the two waiters and said sincerely.

She is beautiful and gentle, and her attitude is correct. The two waiters quickly say that it's OK, and then explain, "the private room is full. If some people want to eat in the private room, they will have to wait about an hour. If you eat in the lobby, you can order now. "

Song Qiao didn't look good, but he didn't say anything more.

Seeing this, she sniffed at the night. If it had not been for the car accident two years ago, she would have liked Jiang qingran as much as the two waiters.

"We are friends with the ladies and gentlemen. Let's sit next to them." Jiang qingran laughed at the two waiters and said in a soft voice.

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