"Are they all gone?" the woman asked, a little reluctantly.

Indeed, even Xiao Zheng thinks so.

is that when the two ** were ignited, and there was a tendency to become more and more frenzied, these crazy women left, making both of them unstoppable.

But after all, a stranger who had just met and didn't even know his name, so in the end he restrained himself from stopping his movements and didn't carry out the meat play to the end.

Xiao Zheng listened attentively, and then said, "You wait first, I'll go out and have a look." ”

The beautiful woman nodded obediently.

When it was true that the old ladies had indeed withdrawn, Xiao Zheng came back to inform the beauty.

After coming out, the two of them had a tacit understanding, and neither of them asked each other's names, and they both treated this matter as ***.

Xiao Zheng didn't think much about it at all, what he was thinking about the most now was how to explain it when he saw Miss Song for a while.

As soon as the two met, Song Xiyue glanced at him and asked provocatively, "Are the oysters delicious?"

"Ouch, look at my memory. Xiao Zheng laughed: "I forgot to pack some delicious food and come back to pat the boss's ass?"

Song Xiyue looked at him in disbelief, and secretly said I, Song Xiyue, have I fallen so hard that I want to eat the leftovers on the table?

Immediately, Miss Song glared and said, "You don't come, you want to send me away with leftovers, what do you do with me?!

As she spoke, Miss Song opened the way first and walked towards the supermarket.

As the saying goes, there is no harm if there is no comparison, if you haven't eaten Xiao Zheng's fried dishes, then Miss Song can make do with the instant noodles every day, but after eating this scum fried dish, even if Miss Song sprinkles the braised and spicy seasoning packets into the bowl, it is not a taste of how to eat that noodles.

So today's picky nose and vertical eyes, in addition to being unhappy, I really want to take the opportunity to improve the food.

"It's a big deal, whatever you want, brother will continue. ”

Song Xiyue couldn't help but glared at him fiercely and said, "You can die if you don't brag?"

The two walked while bickering, and Song Xiyue didn't notice that there was a half-new van behind him all the time, not far away, not close, if it was about to leave.

She couldn't see that it was normal, because she could only be regarded as an ordinary person in this regard, but Xiao Zheng could see the clue at a glance.

When he walked to the door of the supermarket, Xiao Zheng suddenly covered his stomach and said, "No, I really can't hold on, I guess the oysters I ate just now are not very clean, I have to make it convenient first, can we do it together?"

Song Xiyue glared at him fiercely and said, "Are you sick, is there such a thing?!" Get out of here, get out early, get back early!"

"What's that, paper. ”

Song Xiyue opened the bag with a disgusted face, took out a pack of facial tissues and threw it over.

As soon as he left Song Xiyue's sight, Xiao Zheng suddenly seemed to be a different person.

His waist was no longer sore, his back was no longer sore, and he was strong on the fifth floor, he climbed over the railing on the side of the road and went straight to the van!

Song Xiyue rarely has the habit of waiting for someone, especially in this noisy environment, waiting for a man with nothing to do. Dressed in a standard black professional woman's outfit, she is decent and generous, and has an indescribable cold and delicate atmosphere.

The supermarket was originally a densely populated place, so soon Song Xiyue became the focus of attention. Regardless of men, women and children, most of them will secretly cast their eyes on her.

But ten minutes passed, and although there were at least hundreds of men who had YY her countless times in their hearts, none of them dared to come forward to say hello to her. Not to mention men, even women walk around her with their own men, and the more beautiful they are, the farther away from her. lest it pass by her and become a green leaf used to set off the delicate safflower.

Song Xiyue has long been accustomed to this situation, and in the face of people's avoidance of her. On the contrary, it made her more and more cold and clear, and she closed herself, like an isolated island in the middle of the ocean.

She doesn't like this kind of lonely posture in the middle of a crowd. clasped his hands slightly, and while secretly slandering Xiao Zheng, he couldn't help but miss Xiao Zhenglai a little. At least that guy rarely takes his excellent appearance, unattainable status, and cold and arrogant temperament seriously, and can communicate with her like a normal person, although he is a rogue.

"Why hasn't this bastard come back yet? Could it be that he slipped away? It shouldn't be, he should know the truth that the monk can't run away from the temple if he runs away, if he slips away, go home and see how I clean him up!"

"Hmph, let you eat a big meal without me, you deserve it! This is the ...... retribution"

Song Xiyue was biting her teeth here, secretly slandering herself, and suddenly a mother and daughter appeared from around the corner, which instantly attracted her attention.

Women should be about the same age as themselves, and they are not very fashionable, but they look very gentle and comfortable. Her skin is very white and her figure is very good, so she can't tell that she looks like a mother who has given birth to a child.

Such a beautiful woman, Song Xiyue secretly praised herself. However, her temperament is completely different from herself, warm and soft, like a graceful and virtuous young woman who is diligent and thrifty. She firmly held a little girl with a cut pumpkin head, round eyes, pink carving, and very cute.

That cute little Lori, at this time, is holding a paper bag of freshly baked chicken cutlets, holding a bamboo skewer and eating deliciously, eating a little mouthful, and taking a sip of milk tea in her mother's hand from time to time, that pleasant appearance, it is really full of warm taste of little happiness.

Feeling Song Xiyue's gaze, the beautiful woman also looked at her sideways. His eyes were slightly stunned, but he immediately showed a gentle smile, bowed politely to her, and whispered, "Hello." ”

Song Xiyue is also a little strange, this woman recognizes herself, why is she not impressed? It stands to reason that a woman with a temperament like hers, as long as she sees it once, will never forget it. But also out of politeness, Song Xiyue also chuckled and nodded at her and said, "Hello, may I ask, when will we meet?"

The woman hesitated slightly, but still led the little girl closer to her, her posture was soft and gentle like water, and she smiled and said, "In the morning in the community, when your car was surrounded by several old ladies......

Song Xiyue's cheeks flushed slightly, and she suddenly understood that this woman should be in the same community, and she happened to see her embarrassment in that scene. I couldn't help but smile slightly embarrassed and said, "What a coincidence, hehe, this is your child? This praise comes from the bottom of my heart.

But when Song Xiyue got closer, the rich aroma of the chicken cutlet made her hungry nerves even more, she hadn't eaten dinner yet! This made her, who had never eaten fried food and thought it was junk food, couldn't help but be greedy, so hungry, so fragrant, and wanted to take a bite.

For the person who fights the idea of her own chicken cutlet, the little girl has an amazing sensibility, and a pair of big watery eyes suddenly become vigilant, except for her mother, anyone who dares to have intentions for her own food is all bad people. Holding the paper bag of chicken cutlets, he began to hide behind him.

"Guoguo, you can't be so rude. The woman's soft eyebrows frowned slightly, and she whispered, "This beautiful aunt is praising you for your cuteness." You should say, thank you, Auntie. As he spoke, he couldn't help but carry her to Song Xiyue.

Guoguo blinked with a look full of grievances, incomparably pure beautiful big eyes, and looked at Song Xiyue with some tears: "Thank you, Auntie." Auntie, you're so beautiful, don't grab Guoguo's fried chicken cutlet, okay?" The voice was crisp and glutinous, and there was some indescribable pitiness. It seems that the super beauty in front of her is a super demon, who may snatch her chicken cutlet at any time and enjoy it alone, leaving her to cry in the corner.

Song Xiyue suddenly became embarrassed, and no longer had her usual proud and cold appearance, her pretty face, which could be called almost perfect as a goddess, became hot.

"Guoguo!" The gentle and beautiful woman's face also became very embarrassed, and she hurriedly reprimanded in a low voice: "Children can't be rude like this, my mother has taught you many times, you have delicious things, you have to share them with everyone." It's really rude for you to talk like this, and if you talk like this, your mother will be unhappy. After that, he said to Song Xiyue with an apologetic face: "I'm sorry, my Guoguo is too naughty, please don't mind." ”

"It doesn't matter. Song Xiyue's pretty face was hot, but she couldn't bear to be such a cute little girl, who was scolded by her mother because of her greed. I had to lower my head and say honestly: "I got off work a little late today, and I haven't had time to eat dinner yet, and I smell the aroma of chicken cutlets, which is indeed a little greedy." I didn't expect your Guoguo to feel very keen, hehe. But under the heart, he was secretly embarrassed, and his cheeks were red, which extended to the roots behind his ears. In my life, I have never felt so ashamed. It's all Xiao Zheng's bastard!

"Pretty auntie, since you are so pitiful and don't have dinner, then ......" Although Guoguo is very reluctant, the child has been well educated since childhood, and at least there is still compassion. Stretching out his little hand, tiptoeing, holding the paper bag of chicken cutlets, he handed it to Song Xiyue and said, "Then ...... Then I'll give you a piece, Auntie, it's delicious. Blinking with watery and childlike eyes, full of sympathy for Song Xiyue. The expression was as if he was looking at a poor African refugee.

For a while, Song Xiyue's tears were about to well-rise, and she was sympathized! Although deep down, it is full of embarrassment. But I was conquered by the pure cuteness of this little girl, and couldn't help squatting down, holding the little girl's face, taking a sip on her face, touching her smooth and smooth hair and saying with a smile: "It's really good, but Auntie is not very hungry, you better keep it for yourself." ”