Song Hehuan turned around, it was actually Xiao Jinghuan, she smiled hurriedly, "Mr. Xiao, haven't left yet?"

Xiao Jinghuan put his pocket in his pocket and glanced at the wall clock, "It's so late, still busy?"

"There's still a little bit of work on hand, and it's going to be good right away. Song Hehuan said.

Xiao Jinghuan nodded, "I can't finish it, let's leave it until tomorrow, it's not safe to go back too late." ”

Song Hehuan nodded, said, "Goodbye, Mr. Xiao!" and returned to the office.

When it was almost eight o'clock, Song Hehuan was finally busy, moved his stiff waist, and cleaned up a little before leaving the office.

Hungry and hungry, it was late anyway, so I simply filled my stomach and went back, Song Hehuan went to a Taihe noodle restaurant, at this time, after the meal, there were not many people, I ordered something, and it was quickly served.

There are green vegetable leaves, a few pieces of mutton, bright red peppers, and an egg lying on it, I go, I look even hungrier, Song Hehuan gobbled it up, sucked out the sound of spicy mouth, and the word "cool" was a word.

There was a shadow in front of her, Song Hehuan took it for granted that she was a guest, she was still wondering, there were empty tables in this store, why did this person sit at her table.

As soon as she looked up, her jaw almost dropped, she thought she was hallucinating, who could tell her, how could Tan Xuyao appear here, he was full of luxury, and this simple shop seemed so incompatible, but he sat down.

Song Hehuan wiped his mouth with paper and opened his mouth to speak, only to find that his mouth was spicy, "Doctor Tan, you, why are you here?"

"Passing by. Tan Xuyao looked at her nose and mouth, which were all red, and couldn't help frowning.

"Oh, have you eaten?" Song Hehuan just asked casually.

"Nope. Tan Xuyao replied very simply.

"Why don't I treat you to noodles. ”

"Good. ”

She's just being polite, but that person, alas, you're too polite.

Looking at his clothes, where he lives, and his occupation, you know that he is a person who pays attention to the taste of life, and he is unearthly, as if he does not eat fireworks in the world, how can he eat noodles in this place.

But Tan Xuyao was even more polite and asked the boss to have another bowl of noodles.

The speed of the boss was indeed very fast, and after a while, it was brought up, but Tan Xuyao did not move the chopsticks for a long time.

Song Hehuan thought that he would definitely not be able to eat it, and was about to say that if he invited you to eat something else, he said, "Don't eat mutton." ”

Don't eat mutton, don't you say it earlier, Tan Xuyao has already picked the meat with chopsticks, Song Hehuan always has strange hair in his heart, when did he get ripe to this extent.

Song Hehuan lowered his head, was silent, and ate sullenly, wanting to throw the meat he picked up into the trash.

"You don't eat mutton either?" Tan Xuyao asked.

"Eat. In order to match her words and deeds, she had to eat, but she immediately thought that she said that day that she didn't eat mutton and got into trouble, and he then asked if she liked to eat mutton, and her face was feverish.

"Eat less chili peppers, and it's easy to get hot. Once Tan Xuyao spoke so calmly, his voice and delicate facial features were too easy to indulge.

Song Hehuan couldn't be calm in front of him, he was angry, seeing Dr. Tan, you were quite angry.

"The portion is quite sufficient, can you finish eating?" Tan Xuyao lowered his head and tasted it, quite authentic.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the boss bring another plate, "Girl, the dumplings you want." ”

God, Song Hehuan's face was embarrassed, Tan Xuyao suspected that she couldn't finish eating, and came to a plate of dumplings, didn't it make it clear that she was a rice bucket?

"Well, I didn't eat at noon. Song Hehuan tried his best to save a little face.

"It's very unhealthy to eat like this, so pay attention next time. Tan Xuyao's eyebrows were slightly pursed.

I want you to take care of it, Song Hehuan nodded, and he agreed on the surface.

Seeing that Tan Xuyao had already stopped the chopsticks, Song Hehuan had no choice but to stop too, although there were still a few dumplings on the plate, she could actually finish it.

Song Hehuan felt quite embarrassed himself, and it cost ten yuan to invite Mr. Tan to dinner.

The two came out of the store, and Song Hehuan stopped at a long distance from him, "Doctor Tan, goodbye." ”

Tan Xuyao stuck his pockets diagonally, "I'll send you." ”