Song Xingran came out of the Lu family's old house, still a little uneasy in his heart.

Although she promised Grandpa Lu, she coaxed her.

You can't run to Lu Qingchen and say: Hey, Lu Qingchen, you have to treat your illness well and take good care of yourself.

No, no, she doesn't dare.

Song Xingran puffed out his cheeks and sat in McDonald's, poking the juice while tangled.

She's not very popular now, but she's just a little hot, so she's not afraid of being recognized.

I'm not afraid of being chased by fans and shouting Sala hey.

Alas...... Why hasn't Qin Xiaoqi, that foodie, come yet?

Tang Wanwan was just shopping and passing by here, but the little nephew next to her was clamoring to eat McDonald's.

So, she only came in with this stinky boy.

"If you want to eat something, you have to eat this junk food, eat it quickly, and go back when you're done."

Tang Wanwan has always felt that these places are smoky and miasma, and there are too many people in a mess.

It doesn't fit her identity at all.

She looked around impatiently, and with sharp eyes, she saw Song Xingran sitting by the window.

Tang Wanwan patted her little nephew's head and advised, "You eat here obediently, and my sister-in-law went over to say hello to her friends." ”

After speaking, he got up and walked in the direction of Song Xingran.

Song Xingran was concentrating on eating, when he heard the sound of "da-da" high heels.

She looked up and saw that Tang Wanwan sat down in front of her very familiarly.

"Yo, what about a person? What about those blue-faced confidants of yours? ”

Tang Wanwan glanced at the thing in front of Song Xingran with disgust.

Sure enough, what kind of people deserve what kind of things.

Song Xingran put down the things in her hand and wiped the corners of her mouth, of course she could hear the mockery in Tang Wanwan's words.

She took out her mobile phone and said unhurriedly: "You know, I usually have too many friends. It's rare to be alone, of course, you have to cherish this quiet time. ”

"It's Miss Tang, why did you come here? Aren't you afraid of price drops? ”

When Tang Wanwan heard this, she was very angry.

Song Xingran made it clear that she was sarcastically sarcastic, and only the goods were cheap.

She bared her teeth and snorted coldly: "Song Xingran, what are you crazy about?" What's the use of having more friends? ”

"Aren't you going to be on that talent show? How do you look at it, the hot search is buying again, and no one knows you here? ”

"It's not like it's going to be mushy before it debuts."

Tang Wanwan has always spared no effort in the matter of scolding Song Xingran.

Because she has always thought that it is because of Song Xingran that the people she likes don't like her.

It was also Song Xingran who provoked their feelings.

She would never let go of Song Xingran so easily.

It's just that as soon as Tang Wanwan's words fell, two girls about twenty years old came over.

A little shyly said to Song Xingran: "May I ask if you are Song Xingran?" ”

Song Xingran nodded.

The corners of his mouth raised a good-looking smile, and his eyebrows and eyes were gentle.

"Miss Xingzhi, you're too good-looking, aren't you?"

Thin and white, the important thing is that I look better than the photo I don't know how many times.

"I'm so lucky today, can you sign me?"

As she spoke, the girl took out a pen from her backpack and handed it to Song Xingran.

She tugged at her clothes and said, "Just sign the clothes." ”

Song Xingran took the pen handed by this girl, squinted his eyes, and winked at Tang Wanwan.

Tang Wanwan only felt that her face was very painful at the moment, and it was hot.

She glared at Song Xingran, and got up and left very unwillingly.

The taste of being slapped in the face is really uncomfortable.