"Wow, you're here..."

Zhong Wenze walked out with a small bowl full of rice and put it in front of Yan Yan: "Sisters, we are also from a girl's family, so we can't be a little reserved?"

"Reserved?"

Yan Yan was unmoved by Zhong Wenze's words, swallowed the food in her mouth carefully, and then began to speak: "In my opinion, what a girl needs most is to be reserved, and the last thing she needs is to be reserved. ”

Although this is a small detail, it is seen by Zhong Wenze.

When she was not in front of Yan Yan, she spoke more casually, saying while eating, she was in front of her now, and she insisted on finishing eating.

This is not pretending, it should be a good personal quality, and it is a kind of basic respect for a person who is not very familiar with it.

"It's like that. ”

Yan Yan took the chopsticks and put them on the plate, and there was a hint of cunning in her eyes: "Look, there is a table full of beautiful things in front of you, obviously you want to eat it very much, if you return this and that, wouldn't it be very contrived?"

"Tsk..."

Zhong Wenze pretended to sigh and replied: "I see, you are very good at making excuses for yourself, it is clear that you are a foodie yourself." ”

However, he said so, but he felt in his heart that Yan Yan was still a very bold little comrade.

Yan Yan pursed her lips, with a casual expression: "Hmph, then I don't care, who made your food so delicious, Uncle Zhong really didn't deceive people, I worship him even more." ”

“......”

Zhong Wenze listened to the first half of her, and thought that this little girl was going to praise herself, who knew that the second half of the sentence would be related to her father, and said angrily: "No, it's obvious that the food I made is delicious, why do you worship my father." ”

"Don't ask, to ask is to worship Uncle Zhong. ”

Yan Yan had an expression of not telling you, and greeted Zhong Wenze, as if she was anti-guest: "Eat, eat, eat." ”

"Huh. ”

Zhong Wenze shook his head with a smile, and said in his heart that Uncle Yan's daughter was quite a little bit, and then he also picked up the chopsticks, and the two began to eliminate the food in front of them.

It's between people.

It must be one raw and two ripe.

And Zhong Wenze and Yan Yan, although they don't know each other, the relationship between the two families is here, chatting and chatting, and the feeling of being alive naturally dissipates quickly.

Yan Yan's personality is also very bold, not pretentious, after a simple understanding, the atmosphere is quite active.

"That's right. ”

Zhong Wenze remembered the matter, put down the chopsticks in his hand, took out his mobile phone and said, "Add a WeChat, I will return the 1,000 yuan you lent me." ”

"Oh?"

Yan Yan skillfully put aside the carapace in her mouth, raised her head slightly, and looked at Zhong Wenze: "Not bad, little brother, you earned the money back so quickly?"

Zhong Wenze is not modest: "Hehe, it all depends on the sales direction I specified, plus your old man helped select a wave of supply, plus a little extra luck." ”

"Are stockings so good to sell?"

Yan Yan nodded, happily accepted Zhong Wenze's compliment, and teased: "Then I will follow you to sell stockings another day." ”

Of course.

This is purely a joke, Zhong Wenze responded: "WeChat to me." ”

"Put the money there for you, aren't the living expenses at your disposal, sisters still have money for the time being. ”

Yan Yan didn't raise her head, took the mobile phone on the side of the table, and opened the WeChat QR code: "It's still okay to add a WeChat, and it will be convenient for us to contact each other in the future." ”

After speaking.

She grabbed the glass of water placed on the side, drank most of the cup of ice lemonade in one go, followed by the fan on the side of her mouth with her palm, and inhaled in small sips, and her elastic lips became more and more rosy at the moment: "I'm dripping mom, it's so spicy, you are scrambled eggs with Hangzhou pepper, but it's spicy." ”

She was wearing a loose casual sports V-neck long T-shirt today, and after eating a small half bowl of chili eggs, fine beads of sweat had appeared on her forehead, spreading all the way to her snow-white slender neck.

Fine beads of sweat soaked the bits of hair on both sides of the ears, and the wet hair was clinging to the fair skin, but there was no sense of disobedience.

"Drop..."

Zhong Wenze scanned the code and sent a verification message to help her refill the water: "No, you told me before that you like spicy food very much, and after a long time, you are a fake Hunan girl." ”

"Cut..."

Yan Yan opened her mouth to explain: "I like spicy food very much, it doesn't mean that I must be very spicy, you know it, we just can't do without chili peppers every day, and we like to eat them very much, but it doesn't mean that we are not afraid of spicy food." ”

I generally agree with that. ”

Zhong Wenze bowed slightly, didn't make a bar, and then said: "Even if the living expenses of the two of us are less than 5,000 yuan a month, this 1,000 will be returned to you first, and the remaining 4,000 in the card will be spent later." ”

"Hmm..." (read the fourth tone)

Yan Yan shook her head and said resolutely: "I don't want to be so entangled in money, just keep it if you want to keep it." Then he changed the conversation: "However, looking at your appearance, it seems that you are not a master who is short of money, why do you want to set up a stall? ”

"Let's experience life. ”

Zhong Wenze casually pulled a reason and brought this matter over, since Yan Yan didn't want to dwell on this matter, he didn't continue to dwell: "By the way, I don't know how old you are, you're still in college." ”

"Isn't it?"

Yan Yan snorted lightly with a real and fake expression, with a little indignation in her tone: "Uncle Zhong has such a cute little niece as me, and he has never mentioned it to you!"

"Uh..."

Zhong Wenze groaned, nodded, and said in his heart: "I also want to complain very much, what does my dad think, Uncle Yan has such a beautiful daughter, he has never told himself." ”

"As for me, twenty-four years old, a year older than you, you should call me sister. Yan Yan put down the chopsticks in her hand, crossed her hands on her waist, and posed as an elder: "Quick, call Sister Ju to listen." ”

Zhong Wenze was speechless again, his eyes evaded and looked at Yan Yan in front of him, who had a little capital, and propped up the loose V-neck long T-shirt, looked away from his eyes weakly, shook his head and refused: "Obviously I want to take care of you during this time, okay, how can I call you sister, no, no." ”

"Cut, I don't understand any fun!"

Yan Yan pursed her lips with interest, picked up her chopsticks again, and continued to eat.

Zhong Wenze asked again: "Haven't told me yet, are you studying now?" ”

It stands to reason that now is not the time for summer vacation, and Yan Yan should still be in school now.

Yan Yan said in a tone that you have to call your sister: "Wow, no, little brother, you haven't eaten pork, you haven't seen a pig run." ”

Zhong Wenze's question once again caused Yan Yan's complaints.