Zhao Qingyun thought that he hadn't eaten enough to order food, pulled out the menu from under the table, and was seriously looking for the food he liked, when he heard the waiter say politely: "Thank you for coming." ”

"Let's go! I'll take you to eat hot pot. Xu Jiachu said.

Zhao Qingyun had already stood up, took the bag in one hand and took away the menu in Sang Ji's hand with the other, left the seat and naturally took her soft little hand out of the store and got into the car.

Both of them sat in the back row, and Sang Ji was still in a state of confusion, probably his mind was still in the store that had not been sitting for twenty minutes just now.

Zhao Qingyun took out her mobile phone from her bag, and as soon as she clicked on the scarf, she received several messages of special concern, one of which was a photo sent by Sang Ji an hour ago.

Looking at that set of photos, Zhao Qingyun held up her mobile phone in surprise, "Sang Ji, the selfie photo you just posted has 90,000 likes!" ”

"If you continue like this, it will probably become popular, and then many people will see you." Zhao Qingyun said to herself.

Kuangji's appearance is pure and sweet, so it's particularly cute, the kind that I like at first sight.

Originally, Sang Ji didn't play with the scarf, but Zhao Qingyun couldn't help but be enthusiastic, so she had to bring a selfie if she wanted to play.

Zhao Qingyun studied photography, and the photos she took were particularly good-looking, and she could catch people's eyes at a glance, so if she had a photo, she would wear it around her neck.

"Can a lot of people see it?" Sang Ji paused for a second, grabbed the key word of her speech and asked.

"Well, if it's on fire, many people can see it!" Zhao Qingyun didn't know what Sang Ji was thinking, so he said it with his own thoughts.

If it is on fire, many people can see it, can Xu Jiamu see it......

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On the other side, after Su Jiaojiao got rid of Jiang Tairan's captivity, she made an appointment with a customer to go out to dinner, and brought a Ling'er with her.

The customer is a fellow villager and likes to eat hot pot.

Su Jiaojiao wants to talk about cooperation, of course, she has to do what she likes.

But as soon as the person bumped into the customer, Jiang Tairan knew.

A man was so angry that he left his daughter and him alone at home, and went outside by himself to be chic!

So, when Su Jiaojiao arrived at the hot pot restaurant, he also came.

Fighting, of course, you can't bring your daughter and come alone.

After pouring tea for the customer, when she sat down, she saw Jiang Tairan sitting at the table next to her at a glance.

She was so frightened that she bowed her head suddenly, and then she felt that she was not afraid of doing something wrong, so she pursed her lips and looked up.

His eyes passed through the customer to look at Jiang Tairan, and he saw the corners of the man's lips raised, revealing an evil smile.

Su Jiaojiao's hand holding the phone shook slightly, hurriedly lowered her head again, clicked on the message, and pretended to read the message.

While Su Jiaojiao was talking, the waiter pushed the cart loaded with vegetables over and put the ordered dishes on the table one by one.

At the same time, Jiang Tairan's table of dishes was also served.

The bottom of the two tables has been boiled, wafting out a hot fragrance.

"Mr. Su, do you want me to help you adjust the material?" Ling'er, who had just come back from making the seasoning, came back with a small plate of spicy bitter gourd strips, chewing the bitter gourd and asked.

"No, you don't." Su Jiaojiao swallowed nervously, put her phone in her crossbody bag, picked up the seasoning bowl and got up and walked to the seasoning table in the compartment.

And Jiang Tairan, who was always paying attention to her, also followed the bowl to the seasoning area the moment she stood up.

Su Jiaojiao exhaled deeply, pinched her sweaty palm, and took the spoon with sesame oil, soy sauce, vinegar, onions, garlic, coriander, and a large spoonful of chili peppers.

After Jiang Tairan waited for her to finish loading, he also followed her steps to fill a bowl of exactly the same seasoning.