So Pure, So Flirtatious

The ninth and fifty-four chapters eat a bowl of noodles

"You are so hungry when you say this." Wang Xiaoyan nodded.

"Take you a delicious meal." Yang Ming smiled and said mysteriously.

"What?" Wang Xiaoyu asked: "Isn't it something stupid like stinky tofu? If so, I will kill you."

"Of course not??" Yang Ming sighed: "I don't eat anything, I will take you to an Anhui beef board."

"Ah!" Wang Xiaoyu immediately said after listening: "Is it the one you and Zhao Ying sister have been to?"

"How do you know?" Yang Ming is a bit strange.

"Zhao Yingjie and I said, I said that the noodles there are delicious. I wanted to eat, but I have been delayed without any chance." Wang Xiaoyu said.

Yang Ming nodded after listening: "The face of his family is indeed very authentic, and I have never eaten it since."

"Okay, let's go." Wang Xiaoyan touched his little belly: "I am starving."

The identity of the two people is frank, and there is a lot of barriers. It has become a partner. Wang Xiaoyan is too lazy to blow his eyebrows with Yang Ming. Inadvertently, he has restored the cute and overbearing side.

However, Wang Xiaoyan does not think that he will fall in love with Yang Ming. The lover does not have to have love. Yang Ming needs his own lover, and he needs Yang Ming to help him revitalize the killer group.

The deal looks fairly fair, at least not at a loss. As for what to do in the future, you can only take a step and take a step.

I haven't been to the snack street behind the school for a long time. Here, Yang Ming couldn't help but think of the memories of high school. Li Dagang is now very good at mixing. Hearing that he has learned almost all of his studies, he waits for the company over there. Once started, I jumped over.

It’s just Xu Peng. It’s a bit miserable. Yang Ming left him some words last time. I don’t know how he thought about it. He hasn’t contacted himself. Yang Ming decided to go to him after eating breakfast. Have a look.

“Chengji Anhui cow board?” Wang Xiaoyu pointed to the signboard on a small food shop on the roadside and asked: “Is it here?”

"Well, it is here." Yang Ming nodded, stopped the car, and went off with Wang Xiaoyu.

"Welcome! Two people to eat?" Just entered the store, I heard the boss's greetings. Here, in the summer, the food stalls are opened outside, and the winter naturally moves into the house.

"Boss, two bowls of beef noodles, plus eggs." Yang Ming lightly familiar with the road to the boss.

"Well!" the boss nodded. "However, why don't you both eat a big bowl together? I have a big bowl here, I am afraid that this girl can't eat."

Yang Ming, sweat, how come every time, this boss recommends a big bowl? The same is true when I came up with Zhao Ying.

Wang Xiaoyan suddenly turned red, but Wang Xiaoyu’s meal was not very big, especially for breakfast. She didn’t eat much, thought about it and said, “That’s a big bowl.”

Wang Xiaoxuan didn't think so much. In her opinion, yesterday, Yang Ming and his relatives also kissed each other, and they also hugged them. There is nothing wrong with eating a bowl of noodles.

"Then a big bowl!" The boss smiled and went to prepare.

After the end of the meeting, the two began to look for a seat, but when they turned back, they saw an acquaintance, an acquaintance that both of them knew.

And that person, just looking up, looked at the three pairs of eyes, and they were a little surprised.

"Zhao Yingjie!" Wang Xiaoyu first called out.

"Hey, Yang Ming, how come you?" Zhao Ying is also very confused.

At this time, one person around Zhao Ying is not so natural! He didn't expect to meet Yang Ming, but he couldn't walk away at the moment. He could only eat his face low and try not to call Yang Ming to find himself.

"I and Wang Xiaoxuan are neighbors, the relationship is good, just ask her to come to eat noodles." Yang Ming blinked at Wang Xiao, indicating that she should not talk, then said to Zhao Ying.

"You are neighbors? That is a coincidence!" Zhao Ying did not think much, said: "Exactly, come and eat together."

It is the breakfast time now. There are no other vacancies here. Yang Ming saw this after Zhao Ying.

"Ying sister, how come you?" Yang Ming asked strangely.

"I have to go to school very early in the past few days. I passed by here and I ate a little. I feel good, and then I ate every day." Zhao Ying said with a smile: "Yang Ming, you recommended this place." really not bad."

Wang Xiaoying sat next to Zhao Ying. Yang Ming sat next to the person opposite Zhao Ying. He thought it was a stranger, but after taking a closer look, Yang Ming Deng recognized who this guy is.

"Yeah? Isn't this just a teacher of King Kong?" Yang Ming vigorously patted King Kong's shoulder. King Kong was eating his head. He was shot by Yang Ming, his shoulders were hurting, and the chopsticks on his hands were almost not taken.

Since Yang Ming recognized himself, King Kong couldn’t be installed anymore. Some of them looked up: "Isn’t this classmate Yang Ming, it’s a coincidence..."

"Qiao, your mother is a good man!" Yang Ming changed his face and said: "You are wrapped around Yingjie?"

"I... I met by chance..." King Kong said with a sad face.

"Occasionally?" Yang obviously does not believe.

"It’s a coincidence..." King Kong quickly explained: "I came to eat this morning and saw Zhao Ying sitting here.... I admit, I have some other ideas, so I sat down, but really. It’s a coincidence..."

"Yang Ming, don't be embarrassed about him, he is telling the truth." After all, it was a colleague, Zhao Ying did not say anything bad about King Kong.

Yang Ming nodded after listening, and said to King Kong: "Okay, hurry up after eating, owe me a bicycle and I have not returned yet."

King Kong has an urge to cry, how can I still manage my bike! However, he did not dare to refute. Yang Ming looked at himself behind him, and quickly sent the noodles to his mouth. He accidentally stuffed a pepper, and he coughed and he coughed.

King Kong wiped a tear, and he refused to eat it. He fled.

Wang Xiaoying looked inexplicable: "Yang Ming, how did that person offend you?"

"This guy is the physical education teacher of my high school, the pursuit of Yingjie, I saw Yingjie give me a separate remedial class, I found two gangsters and gave me my bike." Yang Ming thinks about it. Angry, paralyzed, that is his poorest day, and also ruined his bicycle.

Wang Xiaoying listened secretly and yelled Yang Ming. Can this person still sit here and eat noodles? It’s a miracle. Wang Xiaoyan naturally did not know that when Yang Ming went to high school, he had nothing to do with the killer.

"My relationship with you is very good. I also want to find an opportunity to introduce you. I didn't expect you to be familiar with me one step at a time." Zhao Ying said.

Yang Ming is a bit embarrassed. He doesn't understand Zhao Ying's mind. It's just a bit of a false positive. Chen Mengxi's resistance to Zhao Ying is very big. Although Yang Ming and Zhao Ying's relationship is somewhat embarrassing, it is difficult to make another step. . And myself, but first put Zhao Ying's good friend to get into bed, how can this thing be a bit unreasonable.

As the words are being said, the boss puts a large bowl of noodles and puts them in the middle of Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyu: "The big bowl is served with two egg noodles!"

"Ah!?" When Yang Ming Deng was an anomaly, how could he forget this? This is fucking, I didn't want to talk to Zhao Ying about her relationship with Wang Xiaoyu, but now, even if she doesn't say, Zhao Ying will definitely notice something.

Sure enough, Zhao Ying looked dull and looked at the big bowl in the middle of Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyu. His face showed an incredible and somewhat sad look.

"You..." Zhao Ying looked at Yang Ming and looked at Wang Xiaoyu again.

Zhao Ying’s heart is full of grievances at this time, seeing the beauty of Yang Ming’s side by side increase one by one, and his relationship with him is still stagnant, although the two people are close to each other because of the fake men’s and women’s friends. Something, but it hasn't been seen for a long time.

Yang Ming smiled a bit, just about to explain, but felt that Wang Xiaoying kicked him under the table, so he quickly stopped his mouth.

"We? What about us? What happened to us?" Wang Xiaoyan picked up a pair of chopsticks, naturally picked the noodles in the bowl, let the heat spread, and then asked.

"Do you have a bowl of noodles?" Zhao Ying hesitated, and finally asked, otherwise she would never feel comfortable in her heart. Regardless of the relationship between Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoying, Zhao Ying has to figure out the truth in order to be practical.

"Do you say this?" Wang Xiaoying revealed a pair of indifferent expressions: "I can't eat a small bowl, Yang Ming is not enough to eat a small bowl, so we have a big bowl, I will eat first. A few mouthfuls, give him food after eating."

"Ah?" Zhao Ying did not expect Wang Xiaoyu to explain this way, but this explanation sounds acceptable, but she will not be disgusted if she eats the rest.

"Ying sister, in fact, Wang Xiaoyu is this character, greatly embarrassed, I am used to it." Where can't Yang Ming hear Wang Xiaoyu help him cover up? So pretending to be helpless, smiled bitterly: "I am used to it."

Just after the words, Yang Ming felt that his feet had been trampled again, and he didn’t have to think about it. It must be Wang Xiaoniu.

Zhao Ying listened to Yang Ming and said that he nodded and let it go. Indeed, when I lived with Wang Xiaoyu at that time, this girl was also the character of this big man, or she could not wear a small vest and ran out to open Yang Ming and herself.

Wang Xiaoyan ate a few mouthfuls, then pushed the bowl to Yang Ming and said: "You eat, I am full. It is delicious, it is so spicy, it is so hot."

As I said, I opened my mouth and fanned it with a small hand fan.

Yang Ming naturally would not dislike her, took the bowl and ate it. Originally there is a taste of beef noodles, but some are tasteless. Yang Ming is full of apologies for Zhao Ying. She always feels that she is somewhat sorry for her and her mood has become somewhat low.