Chapter 132: Love to drink Assam milk tea
Later, the small pink rubber band became something that Song Ci had always hoped for, but why Song Huanian didn't give him the pink little rubber band at the beginning, he didn't know until the end.
I only know that the little pink rubber band he hoped for was obtained at the wedding.
However, judging from the current situation, although the people in front of him were full of losses, it is undeniable that Song Ci's group of friends should not have made friends in vain at that time.
Song Huanian smiled slightly: "I thank you for Song Ci." ”
"Thanks for what?"
"Why do you want to say thank you?"
"Thank you for what we're doing?"
One person has a confused face, and his eyes are wide and small.
"Thank you, of course!" Song Huanian smiled: "You think so much about Song Ci, he should be very pleased." ”
Mi Lili waved his hand: "Harm! What a big deal! I have been raising this son for many years, and I am very happy that it has finally been sent out. ”
"Sister Hua Nian!" Yuan Fei was deeply grateful, and almost excitedly grabbed Song Huanian's hand, but was dragged over by Hu Rongzhen.
"Huh?" Song Huanian was puzzled: "What are you excited about?" ”
Yuan Fei continued: "Song Ci, we all know what kind of temper this kid has, thank you for your hard work!" We'll make up the dowry for you when we get back! ”
"Hahaha......"
Song Huanian said with a smile: "Then if this dowry is less, I won't be happy!" ”
"Definitely!" Mi Lili put his hand on Song Huanian's shoulder: "Tomorrow is the weekend, why don't you go shopping tomorrow?" ”
"Hmm." Song Huanian nodded: "Yes." ”
"Then let's go to the new Japanese restaurant at noon!" Xu Yu said very happily: "I think there are still discounts!" ”
"Okay."
A few people were talking and laughing, but they didn't notice Zhao Mingyang walking this way.
"Hua Nian!" Zhao Mingyang shouted and ran over.
"You've just finished gym class, right?" He handed her the bag in his hand: "I just went to the commissary to buy a few bottles of drinks, take them!" ”
Before Song Huanian was given a chance to answer, Zhao Mingyang ran away: "I bought several bottles!" You can divide the drink! There's Assam Milk Tea! ”
This sentence seems to be no problem, but in fact, there is a hidden codeword, which only he and Song Huanian understand.
Good you Zhao Mingyang, forget your friends when you see it!
"Isn't it!" Mi Lili looked at Zhao Mingyang's figure running away: "Xiao Huanian, you are all with Song Ci, and there are still suitors?" ”
She looked down at the bag in Song Huanian's hand: "There are so many drinks, it is better to prepare a few bottles of vinegar directly and send them to Song Ci." ”
"What nonsense!" Song Huanian took out a bottle of Assam milk tea from the bag and handed it to her: "Oh, your favorite Assam milk tea." ”
"What for me?" Mi Lili took it in a daze: "Wasn't this bought for you by the boy in the next class?" ”
Song Huanian divided the drinks in the bag with everyone, and picked up one of the remaining two bottles of Pepsi: "This is what I like to drink, not Assam milk tea, isn't that what you like to drink?" ”
"And." Song Huanian smiled evilly: "That boy turned out to be from your school, don't you know him?" ”
"It's called Zhao Mingyang, right?" Mi Lili twisted the milk tea: "I remember that he introduced me to the last sports meeting, and it seems that he was quite famous in our school, and I heard that he never participated in school activities." ”
"yes!"
Song Huanian drank Pepsi, so because someone made an exception and participated in the sports meeting.
Ha, it's elm that has opened up.