Chapter Forty-Eight: A Bowl of Bean Curd
Tang Yanran was taken aback by Duan Chen, "Why do you keep scaring me!" Subconsciously patted the man's shoulder, which was completely intimate.
"Girl, a bowl?" As soon as the stall owner saw someone coming to the door, he greeted him warmly and sold it to Tang Yanran, "Our bean curd is delicious!" ”
When she went out with Duan Chen, Tang Yanran didn't have any money on her body at all, and looked at Duan Chen with a pleading gaze, and the man was looking at her with a smug face.
All expressions express one meaning, you beg me!
Tang Yanran turned her head hatefully, looked at the tempting bean curd on the stall again, and finally gave up the idea of letting Duan Chen buy it for herself.
The stall owner saw at a glance that Tang Yanran was not a person who could call the shots, and immediately turned his target to Duan Chen, who was standing behind her.
"Well, would this gentleman be a gentleman to invite this beautiful lady next to him to drink?"
Tang Yanran was suddenly stunned by the two words of the stall owner's wife, and immediately turned her head to look at Duan Chen, only to see that the man's expression was indifferent, and he was not at all displeased, and even the corners of his mouth began to curl slightly.
Even Tang Yanran could see that this cold man in front of him was in a good mood now!
"Sir, my family's bean curd is a time-honored brand, many people who come to this town to travel to my bowl of bean curd, your wife is really a knowledgeable person!"
The stall owner said vigorously, but Duan Chen was overjoyed by what his wife said, and heroically took out a hundred-yuan bill from his pocket and said, "Then let's have two bowls." ”
Looking at the money, the stall owner frowned, "Sir, do you have any change?" We can't find cash. Duan Chen frowned, rummaged through his pants pockets again, and found that he didn't have a mobile phone with him, "No, only this." ”
The stall owner didn't mind, and served them two bowls of tofu with a smile, saying: "Then don't charge money, Mr. and Mrs. are so good-looking, but they attract a lot of people, and they can be regarded as pulling business for us!" ”
The stall owner didn't say that Tang Yanran really didn't pay attention, the originally lonely stall was full of people at this time, but his eyes were not on the bean flower, they were all on them.
Duan Chen didn't care at all that he was being watched by many people, as the president of the group, he had long been accustomed to such a gaze, so he naturally took Tang Yanran's hand and sat down near the big tree.
"Duan Chen, don't you feel that you are abnormal?" After sitting down, Tang Yanran was silent for a moment, and finally said this sentence that might anger a man.
Sure enough, as Tang Yanran expected, Duan Chen's face instantly collapsed after hearing her words, "What, I don't deserve to sit down with you and eat a bowl of bean curd!" ”
Duan Chen chuckled, but with a hint of anger, at this time he was the most unprovoked, Tang Yanran consciously retreated.
Duan Chen suddenly grabbed Tang Yanran's shoulder, she was suddenly taken into the arms of the man, and that kind of cold breath came to her face, and Tang Yanran lost her mind all of a sudden.
"Isn't that a lot normal now?" The low and sexy voice brought Tang Yanran infinite imagination.
Tang Yanran knew that everyone was watching, she unconsciously pushed the man, but it attracted the man's tighter hug, and in the end, Tang Yanran gave up struggling, she already understood that saying no to this man was simply playing the piano to the cow!
"Sir, you and your wife have a good relationship!" The stall owner smiled and brought two bowls of tofu flowers, "Two people sitting together are also very compatible." ”
Duan Chen seemed to enjoy the stall owner's praise very much, and the smile on his face made Tang Yanran really unaccustomed to looking at it.
She just wanted to speak, but was pinched by Duan Chen, and the words were deeply blocked in her throat.
"Thank you, we're newlywed, come over for our honeymoon." Duan Chen lied without even blinking his eyes, and his handsome face had a pure expression.
When the stall owner heard that he was here for his honeymoon, he smiled even more happily, "Good honeymoon, our town can't do anything else, quiet is first-class!" It's so wise for you to come here! ”
Tang Yanran's face suddenly turned crimson, and at the same time, she became more and more unaware of what this man was thinking, so unpredictable.
"Master, you are busy, there are many people." In order not to make Duan Chen, a man, even more blind, Tang Yanran interrupted the conversation between the man and the stall owner.
"My wife is embarrassed." Duan Chen chuckled, looking directly at Tang Yanran with gentle eyes, even more affectionate, Tang Yanran seemed to be able to enter the play.
"What a little liar!"
Although Tang Yanran's voice was soft, it was clearly heard by the man sitting on the side, Duan Chen's smile deepened, and he drank a sip of bean curd in an unusually comfortable mood.
Tang Yanran didn't move her chopsticks for a long time, in her memory, when she was still very young when she was sitting and eating bean curd like this, the time with her father has always been in her memory and has never disappeared.
Duan Chen sat on the side, did not disturb Tang Yanran, and sat silently with her for more than ten minutes.
As the town gradually entered the night, there were more people in the town, and with infinite liveliness, Tang Yanran and Duan Chen continued to move forward.
It was still Tang Yanran walking in front, and no one noticed that there were people following behind them.
Suddenly, Tang Yanran felt that someone was filming her behind her back, she was defenseless, and thought it was Duan Chen, who knew that in the next moment, her mouth and nose ushered in a pungent smell, and in an instant, her world fell into a gloom.