"What do you want to drink? Aunt Liu's sour plum soup is very good. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Guan Mufeng asked.

"Okay!" Qiao Yingying looked at him with sparkling eyes and said crisply.

"Aunt Liu, here's what she does, what the guests eat. Guan Mufeng said again.

"Okay!" Qiao Yingying continued to nod.

"But I've told her to have more meat. Guan Mufeng continued.

"Okay!" Qiao Yingying listened and smiled with crooked eyebrows.

"So easy to satisfy?" Guan Mufeng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"It's good to eat some!" Qiao Yingying looked serious.

Guan Mufeng glanced thoughtfully at the clothes on her body. Although the dress was beautiful, it could be seen that it was old, the beige pearl bracelet on her porcelain-white wrist was not valuable, and her slightly held left hand seemed to have a band-aid attached to it.

He was a little surprised, clicked on his phone, and no new news came in.

"The dish is here!" Aunt Liu was very fast, and after a while, she served five dishes and one soup.

"You eat slowly, if it's not enough, I'll make it for you!" Aunt Liu said with a smile, glanced at Qiao Yingying's slender little body, and moved a few meat dishes in front of her.

"It's not good for the little girl to be too thin, eat more meat!"

Qiao Yingying nodded in agreement. She was too thin, not much better than when she was sick before. How can this be done, in case I fall ill again?

Aunt Liu looked at her well-behaved appearance, smiled even more happily, and secretly squeezed her eyebrows at Guan Mufeng.

"Eat, you're welcome. Guan Mufeng said.

Qiao Yingying saw that he picked up the chopsticks, so she followed the chopsticks and picked up a small piece of ribs in front of her.

She was really hungry, and the food cooked by Aunt Liu was really delicious. She carefully nibbled on the meat in the bowl one bite at a time, and with each piece, there was another piece in the bowl. She was like a little mouse burying her head in her food, and her snow-white cheeks were bulging one after another, provoking Guan Mufeng's attention.

But no matter how delicious the food was, and she was very hungry, she still didn't eat well. With strict eating habits for many years, she must chew slowly and gracefully in every bite of food.

Finally full, the meat in the bowl was finally eliminated, Qiao Yingying raised her head and wanted to drink some water. Only then did she find that there was a plate of bones piled up in front of her, while Guan Mufeng's bowl was clean and clean, and there was not a single bone. Her little face suddenly turned crimson, and she was too rude.

"Is it delicious?" Guan Mufeng said with a slight smile.

Qiao Yingying nodded, feeling that her face was hot, and she subconsciously stood up and wanted to flee the scene.

"I... I think... She looked down at her toes, her head blank, not knowing what to say.

"The washroom is at the end of the hallway. Guan Mufeng's gentle voice came, she subconsciously saluted the other side, and then ran away as if she was running away.

Seeing her slightly bent over, Guan Mufeng's face flashed with a touch of surprise, and he clicked on the phone again, but there was still no new news.

Qiao Yingying slapped her face with cold water in the bathroom, worrying about how to face Guan Mufeng when she went out later.

"Sir must think I'm a glutton. She thought to herself, frustrated. Guan Mufeng was the first friend she met in Pingshui, and she attached great importance to his impression of her.

Qiao Yingying staggered back to the private room, still not daring to face Guan Mufeng, and of course refused to eat again.

"Full?" asked Guan Mufeng.

She nodded, her voice small, "I'm full." ”

Guan Mufeng nodded, and after a few words of greeting with Aunt Liu, he took Qiao Yingying out of the door.

"Sir, it's getting late, I want to go home. Qiao Yingying stood on the side of the road, a little timid.

Under the dim street lamp, her figure became more and more slim, her waist seemed to be unbearable, and her soft facial features were like magnolia, quiet and beautiful. obviously didn't drink, but Guan Mufeng lost his mind for a moment.

"I'll send you. ”

"No, my home is far away, you can just send me to the subway station. Qiao Yingying hurriedly refused.

Guan Mufeng opened the car door, but his gentle tone had undoubted power: "Come up." ”

"Oh. Qiao Yingying, who didn't know how to resist, had to obediently get into the car.

"Where's home?"

"Anjiakou Hutong. ”

Fortunately, there were not many cars on the road at this time, and they arrived forty minutes later.

It was pitch black in the alley, and Guan Mufeng frowned.

"I'll send you back. ”

"No, no, no, my house is in front, I'll just walk by myself!" Qiao Yingying said hurriedly got out of the car and trotted a few steps, for fear that Guan Mufeng would follow. Her family is now destitute, and she doesn't even have tea, if Guan Mufeng comes with her, what will she entertain.

Guan Mufeng looked at her as if she was running away, and there was a helpless self-deprecation in her eyes. The president of Huaxin Communications, but he couldn't even ask the name of a little girl, and he wanted He Feng to know, but he was afraid that he would be laughed at for half a year.

Just as he was wondering if he needed to take another look, there was a knock on the window.

He shook down the glass and smiled shyly at him with a pretty little face: "Sir, I don't know your name yet!"

The corners of his lips curled: "My surname is Guan." ”

"My name is Joe... Qiao Yingying!" she smiled.