In winter, especially for eating, S City is a city that is very particular about eating. However, all hot pot restaurants with good taste are naturally overcrowded. This family selected by Xia Mengyu is naturally no exception.
The boss and the boss, so I opened the back door. In fact, it was strictly speaking. It was not her as the boss's boss, but Liang Yufei. Liang Yufei was a lord who talked about speaking. It was almost five times in a place.
The people are like a barbecue stall outside the school. Although they are students of S, the accounts are not so good, but she can do it. This is always admired by Xia Meng.
The two people took the waiter to the third floor. Xia Mengfeng asked a few to order when he came with Liang Yofi in the past, and then re -pushed the menu to Yan Siming.
Just hook. "
Xia Mengyu glanced at Yan Siming, who was in a daze of the menu, suggested.
There are air -conditioning in the hot pot restaurant, there are many people, and everyone still eats hot air, so the temperature is much higher than the outside.
She felt hot, she pulled the scarf on her neck, and then took off her jacket. She was wearing a round neck -lining band hat with a collar.
On the white neck, the red and ambiguous strawberry was exposed to the air, and the eyes were very eye -catching.
Turning around and hanging his clothes on the table, he didn't see it. When he turned, Yan Siming had returned to the same way. The five fingers on the table were released.
After a while, the waiter put the newly ordered dishes one by one.
"Yan Siming, do you have no cleanliness?"
Xia Mengyu looked at the shabu -shabu in the middle. Many people did not like to eat such miscellaneous pots and felt unhygienic. Before, she also came with Liang Yofi a few times. I just thought about this hot pot.
This hot pot is not a single pot alone.
"Do you think I have?"
Xia Mengyu thought of Yan Siming's childhood encounter last time, shook her head, and laughed. She also felt that she shouldn't.
Xia Mengying put things in the pot one by one, watching the food in the water slowly became familiar, and her eyes brightened a little bit.
Yan Siming was sitting opposite, and the water was completely boiled. The water vapor in this table kept steaming.
The face of lingering seemed to be covered with a layer of water, especially the eyes and curly eyelashes were stained with water vapor. This is not the first time he has accompanied the girl to eat. Before he chased Ye Shiqian, he was still how much he was still.
It took some thoughts. At least, there was no small red wine rose for candlelight dinner, but it was the first time to eat hot pot, Xia Meng's plain face, and the smile revealed on the pure face. There is a kind of beauty.
"It's familiar, eat it!"
Xia Mengfeng patted his hands and picked up the chopsticks.
Xia Mengying did not like to eat very much. When she lived in Yangming Mountain before, she had three meals a day for Fang Jingyi to prepare on time, but for her, dinner was actually optional. If it was eating
At most, it is a small bowl of half a bowl, but it is like hot pot or the like, but she can eat a lot, especially when facing Liang Yofi, who is larger than her, eats more.
Xia Mengling was very happy to eat, or he would say a few words with Yan Siming. Yan Siming occasionally should have such a sentence or two, and the smile was faint. When Xia Mengyu put down his chopsticks, his head was like a wind like ears, seriously
Looking at Xia Mengyu, he asked stupidly, "Xia Mengling, except Ning Ziqian, can others can't?"
In this sentence, Yan Siming said that when he exported, he had never passed through the brain. When he realized what he said, he wanted to regret and even take back the words, it was too late.
Xia Mengying's fingers accidentally moved to the chopsticks placed on the table. Obviously, she had just rushed to eat in the food. She hadn't responded to Yan Siming's sentence.
Capturing the annoyance of Yan Si's eyes, this is where she and Yan Siming's biggest symptom. She is a very dead -hearted person. She feels that since she is now with Ning Ziqian, other people else, other people
She shouldn't have such a mind that she shouldn't have, especially Yan Siming still knows her relationship with Ning Ziqian.
Then, then
"right!"
Xia Mengyu wiped his mouth with a paper towel. "I don't know what will happen in the future, but for me now, as long as I Ning Ziqian, no one else can."
Xia Mengyu said fixedly, because Yan Siming's attitude was gentle, so her tone was not as bad as before.
"Yan Siming, you are so smart, in fact, you should be able to guess the reason why I promised to eat with you today."
Xia Mengxiang thought, to Yan Siming, he might be really a cruel person. On the issue of Ning Ziqian, she was a good color to Yan Siming, or for the two people. She seemed to have her own.
The purpose, this is not to say that she is falsely falsely affectionate, of course, there are only four points, but the rest are because of her selfishness of Ning Ziqian.
"Do you have to mention this at this time?" Yan Siming was really annoyed, and his heart was burning, "What do you think of me?"
Yan Siming step by step to this day. It can be said that he is a person who is self -esteem than anyone else, and Xia Mengyu's move makes him feel that she is trampled on her sincerity. He feels that his self -esteem has been challenged.
"I don't have your thoughts, and I don't mean to hurt you lightly. I only say that I want to say what I should say. You do n’t be happy with hate. I just hope you do n’t want to hate Ning Ziqian like that.
"
Deep in Ning Ziqian's heart, he hopes that there is a brother, even if this person has hurt him.
"From realizing that now, Ning Ziqian has been paying for me. I just hope that what can I do for him."
Xia Mengling stared at Yan Siming's eyes and said seriously.
Yan Siming looked ugly and hummed, "You let me put down hatred and Ning Ziqian to become brothers and friends, what about you? Can you let go of Xia Xiaoxue's prejudice?"
[Author's Title]: PS: Dear, happy Dragon Boat Festival, do you have wood and eat rice dumplings?
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