Eighty, in the lower Mon Chuan
"Childe, who are you talking about?" , the attendant on the side asked.
Meng Qianchuan held a folding fan and looked at Tong Qixi on the opposite side of the chaos stall and shook it.
The capital is so small, people who are destined will eventually meet.
At this time, on the chaos stall downstairs, Tong Qixi finished eating the last chaos in the bowl, "How is it, Luo." Have you eaten enough? Tong Qixi asked.
Luo Li put down her chopsticks and replied, "Well, Miss is full, it's delicious." ”
"Alright, we'll leave when we're full."
Saying that, Tong Qixi stood up and left the chaos booth.
Meng Qianchuan, who was on the second floor, saw it and immediately got up and chased downstairs.
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