Song Qianqian was thinking about what to invite Lu Zihao to eat all the way, it was too cheap, right? It seemed that she didn't pay much attention to him as the president. It's too expensive, right? She can't afford it.

She leaned against the window and looked out. When she was embarrassed and didn't know what to do, her eyes happened to see the rotating hot pot on the side of the road. That's right, go to eat hot pot, one pot per person, eat whatever you want, it's clean and delicious, and the most important thing is that it's cheap.

"President, I'll invite you to eat hot pot, right? I promise you that the hot pot is super delicious, and I guarantee that you will want to eat it the second time the first time." Song Qianqian turned his head to look at Lu Zihao, who was driving seriously, and assured him with a serious face.

"Yes, I don't care. Lu Zihao shrugged, he didn't have much hope for her from the beginning, this miser, what else could he ask him to eat.

"Alright, let's park here. Song Qianqian's face was happy, and when she thought that she could eat delicious hot pot without spending too much money, her heart jumped a little.

Lu Zihao finally found a parking space, but before the car could be parked, Song Qianqian couldn't wait to open the door and rush down.

"Song Qianqian, why are you in a hurry? You run slowly and look at the road ahead......" Lu Zihao shouted at Song Qianqian, who was no longer in the blink of an eye.

"What a foodie, the kung fu man will disappear after a while. After Lu Zihao got out of the car, he looked around for Song Qianqian's figure. These little short legs are quite fast.

"Here, President, come here. ”

Looking at it casually, Song Qianqian's little head stretched out at the door of a store and waved at him with a smile.

Seeing that Lu Zihao didn't want to move, Song Qianqian came out and took his hand and walked inside: "This shop is usually very busy, but you have to queue up if you come late." I just went in and took a look, and luckily, there are still a few empty spots. ”

Lu Zihao felt the warmth from Song Qianqian's palm, forgot to resist for a while, and followed her towards the inside.

As soon as I opened the door, a smell of fragrance came to my nose. Seeing that the door was deserted, there were many people inside, all of them were in full swing.

Most of the people who came here to eat were girls, looking at Lu Zihao who suddenly appeared, many people were stunned there, looking at this handsome guy like a handsome guy in the comics, there was a red heart in his eyes.

Song Qianqian's eyes widened and stared at the few women who frequently discharged with Lu Zihao, as if to say: Look at it, eat the balls in your pot.

Lu Zihao smiled lightly, but he didn't expect this girl's desire to occupy was still very strong.

It seems that Song Qianqian should be a frequent visitor here. As soon as she came in, the boss greeted her warmly: "Little girl, you're off work, who is this?

Hearing what the boss said, Song Qianqian and Lu Zihao's faces turned red. Song Qianqian hurriedly explained: "No, no, he is my leader." ”

"Oh, it turned out to be your leader, sit down, what pot do you want, clear soup pot, spicy pot or mandarin duck pot?" The boss stood beside Lu Zihao and introduced him cordially.

"Mandarin duck pot, you can taste all kinds of flavors. Lu Zihao said politely, looking at the constantly rotating food on the bar, he felt a little funny, it turned out that eating can be so fun.

"Girl, are you still the same?" The boss has a clear grasp of Song Qianqian's regular customers.

"Yes, thank you boss. Song Qianqian replied sweetly, and the smile on his face did not stop from the beginning of entering the door.

"Okay, right away. The boss then turned around and went to the kitchen inside.

Looking at Lu Zihao, who had been sitting still, Song Qianqian hurriedly ran back and forth to help him prepare dishes and chopsticks, as well as various spices.

"Do you want chili oil?" Song Qianqian asked softly, she didn't know Lu Lihao's taste, so she had to ask the same.

"Yes. Lu Zihao was not familiar with this place, and he was happy to let Song Qianqian help him prepare this and that.

"Where's the garlic?"

"Yes. ”

"Where's the sesame oil?"

"Yes. ”

"Peanut butter?"

"Yes. ”

“......”

“......”

The two of them went back and forth until the meal was happily finished.

After eating, Song Qianqian thought that today's time with Lu Zihao was coming to an end, she felt a little lost in her heart, she didn't know why, every time she was with Lu Zihao, time flew by.

"President, then I'll go back first, you have to be careful when you go back and drive yourself. Song Qianqian tried not to show herself very disappointed, she pretended to be happy and said.

Lu Zihao looked at the brightly lit streets, and he was a little worried about letting her go back by herself. With a step on his thigh, he said handsomely to Song Qianqian, who was standing on the side of the street: "Wait a minute, I'll go drive, I'll take you home." ”

Looking at Lu Zihao, who was striding away, Song Qianqian secretly twisted his face. "Wow, it hurts. "It doesn't seem like a dream.

She didn't expect Lu Zihao to be able to send her home again, and he took the initiative to propose it himself.

Song Qianqian happily jumped on the side of the road a few times, if it weren't for the fact that there were so many pedestrians here, she would definitely shout a few times with joy.

As soon as Lu Zihao got into the car, he saw Song Qianqian's extremely funny scene, he chuckled lightly, and a kind of warmth appeared on his angular and handsome face.

Lu Zihao sent Song Qianqian back downstairs again, and the two of them suddenly fell into silence. None of them took the initiative to speak, as if as soon as they spoke, they were going to be separated.

Lai Ting and Liu Yuhan just went to the supermarket to buy something and came back, and they saw their shallow and a *** downstairs from a distance. When they looked closely, it turned out that the man was not Lu Zihao, who sent Qianqian back a few days ago, and swore that he had nothing to do with Qianqian.

"Yuhan, do you see it, Lu Zihao is here to send him again, wait a minute, you see how I fix him. Lai Ting looked eager to try.

Liu Yuhan hurriedly grabbed her: "Tingting, don't make too much trouble, after all, he is a shallow president, so as not to make it difficult for shallow." ”

Lai Ting patted her hand and comforted her, "Don't worry, I know it in my heart." ”

After Lai Ting finished speaking, she pulled Liu Yuhan and walked over.

"Ouch, who is this?" Lai Ting deliberately shouted in a long voice.

Hearing her voice, Song Qianqian and Lu Zihao glanced at each other, and the look in their eyes seemed to say, "Why is she again." ”

Lu Zihao turned around slowly, looking at Lai Ting and Liu Yuhan who walked behind him, and he greeted them calmly: "Hello." Looking at the supermarket shopping bags in their hands, he added another sentence at the end: "I'm going to the supermarket." ”

"Yes. We bought our favorite red date milk tea, and when we went back, we made it for her. Lai Ting deliberately mentioned red date milk tea, and when she saw Lu Zihao's face obviously stunned, the smile on her face became even stronger.

Last time, I invited him upstairs to eat, but this time I didn't even invite him to tea. Who made him not explain his relationship with Song Qianqian to them last time.

Song Qianqian already felt that he was about to die at this time, not freezing to death or starving, but being angry to death by Lai Ting. She covered her face in pain, still worried about how she would talk to Lu Zihao in the future.

She didn't expect Lai Ting, a stinky girl, to deliberately mention red date milk tea, so embarrassing thing, why did she mention it in front of Lu Zihao. She regretted it a little, she really shouldn't have told Lai Ting about Lu Zihao's troubles.

Lu Zihao's face was red and green for a while, and he was laughed at by Lai Ting for a while.

Seeing that Lai Ting had already teased Lu Zihao, she quietly pulled her aside and reminded in a low voice: "Tingting, it's almost, don't say it again." ”

"Oh well. Lai Ting was also about to stop there: "President Lu, thank you for sending our family back, now that she has arrived home, you can rest assured to go back, goodbye, don't send it." ”

After speaking, he pulled Song Qianqian, who was still a little reluctant, upstairs.

Lu Zihao watched Song Qianqian being pulled away by the two of them like this, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He just sat back in the car alone, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt a little guilty.

He returned home a little angry, opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of water, and drank it.

He threw away the empty bottle in his hand, took off his clothes, and walked towards the laundry room. No, his heart was burning like a fire, and he had to take a shower.

He turned on the shower and let the cold water pour over his head. He was not angry about Lai Ting's ridicule, but he was a little sad to see Song Qianqian being pulled away by Lai Ting and Liu Yuhan beside him like this. I don't know what's going on, he seems to be a little jealous, not someone else, but Lai Ting and Liu Yuhan's vinegar.

Just when he was extremely upset, he received a message on his phone. Lu Zihao wiped the water on his body and walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel.

His body was a bronzer, and the six-pack abs in his abdomen showed the sensuality and mystery that a man rarely had. Lu Zihao gently picked up his phone and checked the text message. With that text message, the coldness on his face slowly melted, and then a soft smile appeared.

"I'm sorry just now, Lai Ting, she likes to joke with people, she is very good, and she has no malice, you weren't angry just now, right?"

It turned out that Song Qianqian was afraid that he would be angry, so he specially sent a message of comfort and apology.

Lu Zihao lay on the bed, danced his fingers, and replied to Song Qianqian's message.

"No, I understand. I was taking a shower just now, so the reply was a bit slow. ”

Song Qianqian saw the message he replied, and his hanging heart relaxed. After Lu Zihao left, she was worried that he would be angry, so she tried to send an apology message. She thought he had seen it and forget it, but she didn't expect him to reply to her text message.

Holding the mobile phone, Song Qianqian's face looked extremely happy.