Host, You're Targeted

Now it's time for primary and secondary school students to rush to the morning class. There are few people sitting in the breakfast shop. Most of them are students waiting to take packaged food to school in the breakfast stand pushed by the door.

The breakfast shop that Liang Jingyi took Fu Jiyao to is one of the few that can win the hearts of students and never tire of eating.

After a long way, Fu Jiyao saw a group of people around the breakfast shop.

Most of them are students in blue and white Lvcheng high school uniform.

"Are there so many people in that family?"

As a child, Fu Jiyao ate every meal at home. He seldom had a chance to eat out. Naturally, he had never seen this situation.

Liang Jingyi nodded, "well, I took you to that house. Now class is approaching. There are a lot of people waiting at the door, but there are few inside. Just go in and sit down for a while."

Fu Jiyao has no taboo, as long as it is able to eat food is not selected.

Liang Jingyi helped him to order noodles and then took him to a clean seat and sat down.

The store has two storefronts, one with a kitchen range, sink and dining table, and the other is a complete dining table.

Liang Jingyi and Fu Jiyao went through the open door to the dining room, and sat down in a better light position near the glass door.

They sat face to face, Fu Jiyao with his back to the door and Liang Jingyi facing the door.

"Don't you say that you have a habit of cleanliness?" Fu Jiyao joked, "do you want to come to a small restaurant to eat?"

Liang Jingyi looked at him coldly, "can't you stop your mouth when you eat?"

Fu Jiyao nodded in a low voice, holding his face and smiling, "the only way to stop my mouth in the world is to kiss me."

Liang Jingyi raised his hand and sneered, "do you think my palm is big?"

Fu Jiyao held out a hand and wanted to clasp his ten fingers. "Are you implying me to hold hands?"

Liang Jingyi takes back his hand and no longer pays attention to him, concentrating on sending new news to Liang Wei.

[Liang Weixin: is Xiaobao up? What's going on with your people? Are you safe? 】

[Liang Jingyi: don't worry, Dad, I have a policeman with me. 】

[Liang Weixin: Thank you very much! Also pay attention to his safety! You all need to be safe! 】

Liang Jingyi thought for a moment and motioned his finger to reply; [I'm inviting him to have breakfast. I've just finished my evening shift. I'm going to go home to see if the house has been cleaned. 】

[Liang Weixin: then you can have a good meal and take a video for me when you get home. I haven't been to that house for a long time. 】

[Liang Jingyi: OK. 】

after the news came back, Liang Jingyi received his mobile phone and ate at ease.

Fu Jiyao took a chopstick and chewed it. Thinking that he could not keep silent, he asked Liang Jingyi, "I have a question to ask you."

Liang Jingyi lowered his head and bit his face, raised a slap in front of him and made a refusal.

"Don't talk while you're eating." Liang Jingyi glanced at him.

So fu Jiyao chewed the food in his mouth and asked, "I'm finished now. Can I ask?"

Liang Jingyi chewed the food and nodded.

"When I was joking with your doctor yesterday, what kind of personality did he say I was? What quality and what kind of mixture? "

Liang Jingyi: "neuroticism."

"No, I'm telling you seriously! I'm still interested. What do you think I am? "

Liang Jingyi put down his chopsticks, looked at him seriously, and said: "sanguine, that is, lively personality, stable extrovert personality."