Dear, Love Me Gently

"Thank you for your name."

The driver replied very sensibly.

Although he felt that he was air, he had to cater at least, otherwise it would be impolite.

"Name? My God, I'm not Cixi, give? I dare not! "

Lu Xiaoxin laughed and leaned against the seat, still holding the little brown bear in her hands.

"Stop in front of Guihe."

At this time, Chu Mingyang spoke.

"Yes."

The car soon came in front of Guihe. The old one slowly stabilized the car. Lu Xiaoxin put her backpack and teddy bear on the back seat, and then relaxed to get off with Chu Mingyang.

"Don't you take your money?"

A man saw the little woman get off the bus easily. His eyes flashed a trace of fun and asked funny.

"When you go out with Mr. Chu, you don't need to bring money. You're a pimple."

Lu Xiaoxin looked at Chu Mingyang's eyes and showed that the RMB was general.

Seeing the little woman looking at him greedily, Chu Mingyang felt rich for the first time. At least the little woman enjoyed it.

"My money didn't fall from the sky."

A cold word threw over, and then strode to Guihe.

"Alas! My golden pimple, go slowly. "

When a man heard the little woman say that I had golden pimples, he immediately stopped his steps and Lu Xiaoxin ran straight into the human wall.

Hiss!

Lu Xiaoxin raised her hand to cover her head, and her little face was embarrassed.

A man just wanted to call him golden pimple.

Vulgar!

However, when I saw Lu Xiaoxin's embarrassed little face.

What I was going to say choked back.

"Golden pimples are really hard. My head hurts."

Lu Xiaoxin rubbed her little head and looked at Chu Mingyang. Her clear eyes were still as dazzling and liked as looking at gold.

In the past, little women looked at him with a look of disgust. At present, although the little woman's eyes are very tacky, he is very comfortable and has at least some sense of existence.

Next second.

Chu Mingyang turns around and continues to walk towards Guihe.

"Golden pimple, let's eat first... Huh!"

Before Lu Xiaoxin finished speaking, Chu Mingyang suddenly turned around and took a hard blow on Lu Xiaoxin's mouth. The action was not much, but the force was very strong.

"Call me golden pimple again and I'll kiss you."

Throw a cold threat.

Lu Xiaoxin hurriedly covered her mouth and looked around awkwardly.

It's not the first time she's been kissed by this guy. It's the first time she's been kissed by this guy in such a crowded place.

What a shame!

"I'll stop yelling."

Lu Xiaoxin nodded hurriedly.

"When there is no one, I allow you to call."

A man continued to walk, but he didn't forget to reply.

"Cut, I call you golden pimple, let you... Oh!"

She wanted to say, let you kiss me!

It's just that a man's mouth hit.

Her little pink mouth was stung by someone again.

"Mr. Chu, this way, this way."

When Lu Xiaoxin was upset, she saw the restaurant, reached out and pointed to a place, and then took Chu Mingyang's arm and walked over there.

"That's western food."

Chu Mingyang remembered that Lu Xiaoxin liked Chinese food very much and said curiously.

"The one next to it."

Lu Xiaoxin's fingers continued to point in that direction.

At this time, Chu Mingyang found that there was a small Chinese restaurant next to the western restaurant.

Oh!

It's really a small Chinese restaurant. It can't be any smaller. There are no seats, so you can only pack it and take it away.

He has never eaten from such a place. No, he has never bought food from such a place and packed it away.

She was pulled to the small Chinese restaurant by the little woman.

If it weren't for his cooperation, the two little women couldn't pull him.

"Sir, this, this, and this, three each."

Lu Xiaoxin raised her finger to the menu and pointed. Master skillfully wrote down the lunch Lu Xiaoxin pointed to.

"Tian Xin, are you a pig?"

Chu Mingyang doesn't like to eat leftovers. He wants so much. It's a waste if he can't finish eating. Even if he doesn't need money, he doesn't have the habit of wasting a lot of food, which is also a virtue advocated by the state.

"I can't eat the rest. If I'm hungry on the road, continue to eat."

A man guessed exactly what Lu Xiaoxin thought.

Little women are really ready to continue eating leftovers on the road. This is not a good phenomenon. If they often eat leftovers, they will easily cause cancer.

If you eat more than four hours after the meal, there will be carcinogens.

In particular, vegetables and green leafy vegetables are stored for a shorter time. His mother told him that his mother and grandmother pay great attention to health preservation, and he is also affected.

Chu Mingyang had never stood at the window waiting for a meal like this. Although it felt very fresh, it was very demeaning, so he wanted to go.

Just want to turn around, the arm was pulled.

"Mr. Chu, don't go. It's too much. I can't take it."

"You know more. Why don't you find a restaurant to eat before you go? You want to use my car as a restaurant?"

Chu Mingyang was annoyed at the thought of eating in the car.

The car is a means of transportation, not a place for little women to eat. Does he still need to remind him of this.

"I... I just want to start quickly..."

Lu Xiaoxin explained with a cry.

"You!"

Chu Mingyang doesn't know how little women become so tearful. Is this also the performance of pregnant women.

Shinobi!

He can endure anything for the smooth growth of the baby in her belly.

Who calls people women.

"Girl, your is ready. Here you are."

Just then, the master shouted.

Lu Xiaoxin hurriedly turns around, reaches out her hands to pick up the master, then turns around and gives the food in her hand to Chu Mingyang, and then turns around to pick up another box of food in her master's hand.

All the food came over, and Chu Mingyang slowly filled his hands with food.

Lu Xiaoxin reached into Chu Mingyang's pocket.

"Why?"

"We haven't paid yet."

Lu Xiaoxin didn't look at Chu Mingyang either. She reached out and took out Chu Mingyang's mobile phone. With her white little hand, she skillfully entered the password, then opened wechat and clicked to scan. She scanned the QR code next to the dining port and paid for it.

A man saw Lu Xiaoxin's series of actions and was speechless.

After paying the money, Lu Xiaoxin puts Chu Mingyang's mobile phone back.

"Woman, how do you know my mobile phone screen password?"

"You told me."

With that, Lu Xiaoxin took a box of food in Chu Mingyang's hand and walked outside.

A man carried three mentions of food in both hands, but Lu Xiaoxin only took the box of fried shrimp in his hand and left.

At the moment, Chu Mingyang seems to feel the feeling of finding a girlfriend.

Carry people's bags and pay for them.

This is what it feels like to have a girlfriend.

Without saying anything, he followed the little woman in the direction of the old one.

Old one?

I thought of this title in my heart, but I didn't reject it very much and reluctantly accepted it.

It seems that he has a group of brothers all at once. It's really the kind of feeling Lu Xiaoxin said. Suddenly, there are many more relatives.

The first, the second, the third, all the way to the youngest, there are thirteen younger brothers.

He had seen a big film made by Zhang Yimou, named thirteen hairpins, before he thought of training thirteen cadres. Moreover, Ma Yun also has 13 generals, which are almost rumored to be thirteen Arhats.

He keeps a low profile, so few people know that he has 13 capable generals.

In general, he rarely lets 13 people show up. They usually stay in the laboratory. Recently, he let the old one show up for the sake of little women. I hope this trip to Northeast China will be smooth.

Of course, even if this time the man in the northeast is not Lu Xiaoxin's relative.

He'll keep looking.

Two people get in the car.

The smell enveloped the car.

"Old one, open the window."

Chu Mingyang doesn't want his car to become a restaurant.

The window opened, and Lu Xiaoxin and Chu Mingyang began to eat. Chu Mingyang ate from the car for the first time. He felt good. I don't know whether the food bought by the little woman was delicious or whether the dining environment was different.

Maybe both.

After Chu Mingyang had enough to eat and drink, Lu Xiaoxin looked up at the driver's seat.

"Old one, pull over."