Jiang Xiaorou wore a white doll shirt today, a light gray plaid pleated skirt, and her shoulder-length short hair, looking like a well-behaved doll.

Gu Lang's eyes lit up the moment he saw Jiang Xiaorou, and then he hurriedly greeted him and said, "Miss Jiang, Miss Song, you are here." ”

Jiang Xiaorou raised her head and said to Gu Lang with a smile: "Doctor Gu, just call me Xiaorou,"

"Okay." Gu Lang nodded, smiled a little embarrassedly, but still shouted softly: "Xiao Rou." ”

Song Jiaxi stood beside Jiang Xiaorou and greeted Gu Lang with a smile: "Doctor Gu, hello." ”

"Hello, hello." Gu Lang hurriedly nodded towards Song Jiaxi and answered.

Liang Huan walked to Gu Lang's side unhurriedly, looked at Song Jiaxi who was wearing a flowing long skirt and said, "You are very beautiful today." ”

Song Jiaxi raised her head, glanced at him, then turned her head away and ignored him.

Liang Huan reached out and touched the bridge of her nose with some embarrassment, the little girl was still angry.

Although Gu Lang didn't know what happened between the two of them, he also vaguely sensed that they might be quarreling, so he smiled and said, "Okay, now that everyone is here, what are we going to eat at night?" Xiaorou, do you have anything you want to eat? ”

Jiang Xiaorou was slightly stunned, then smiled at Gu Lang and said, "I can do it, I'm not a picky eater." ”

Gu Lang asked Song Jiaxi again, "Miss Song, what about you??" ”

Song Jiaxi smiled at Gu Lang and said, "Doctor Gu, it's good for you to decide." ”

Gu Lang had no choice but to turn his gaze for help to Liang Huan.

Liang Huan smiled, put his hands in his pockets, and said unhurriedly: "I have already booked a Western restaurant, and it looks like a walk of about eight hundred meters from here, if you don't have any other opinions, let's go to that Western restaurant, right?" ”

Jiang Xiaorou listened to his words, nodded and responded, "Okay." ”

Song Jiaxi saw that Jiang Xiaorou had no opinion, and of course she had no opinion.

And Gu Lang is the one who will raise his hands and feet in agreement no matter what Liang Huan says.

Since everyone had no opinion, Liang Huan turned around and walked towards the outside of Deji Mall.

The location of the western restaurant is relatively private, in the alley behind the mall.

Liang Huan and Song Jiaxi walked in front, and Gu Lang and Jiang Xiaorou followed behind them.

The road is full of traffic, people come and go, a lively and busy scene.

After Liang Huan walked for a while, he turned his head to look at Song Jiaxi beside him, and after a while, he asked in a low voice, "Xiaoxi, are you still angry?" ”

Song Jiaxi heard this, turned her head to look at him, thought about it seriously, and then said to him, "I'm not angry." ”

Liang Huan raised his eyebrows in disbelief and said, "Really??" ”

Song Jiaxi nodded: "Really!" I have decided to treat you as a stranger on the road from now on, and since you are a stranger, then what do I have to be angry with you. ”

Liang Huan: "......"

In the evening at the end of June, the air pressure was a little low, the air was hot and stuffy, coupled with Song Jiaxi's words, Liang Huan only felt that his heart was panicked.

After they walked forward for a few more moments, a bright light suddenly flashed in the sky, followed by several low thunder "rumblings".

But in an instant, the raindrops of beans fell "with a whoosh".