Walking out of the airport exit, Luo Yi took Alan to the side, and the friends immediately gathered around.

Himeko naturally took the suitcase in Luo Yi's hand and gave it to Li Suyuan, who was standing beside her.

Although this blue-eyed guy is also super handsome, Himeko still prefers to have more of her own people.

She gave Li Suyuan a look, and her heart crackled with a small abacus. Looking back, her little face was sunny again:

"Roy~"

The voice is sweet and sticky like honey, as if you can still see crystal clear filaments, which can be extended infinitely and elongated, and the lotus root is broken.

Her sweet dead voice doesn't pay for her life at all, and it doesn't look like the usual big and straightforward Miss Himeko.

Everyone couldn't help but shake their bodies, and goosebumps suddenly rose up and fell to the ground.

Ignoring everyone's exaggerated reactions, Himeko raised her pink little face and looked at the blue eyes at a high altitude:

"Roy, who is this?"

As she spoke, her plain white hands were not idle, and she directly climbed onto Luo Yi's slender arms affectionately.

Luo Yi smiled and looked at Alan beside him, revealing the mystery they cared about to the pair of people who were waiting for the answer:

"This is my new friend on the plane, Alan."

Then, she smiled:

"Alan, these are my very good friends, and I'll introduce you to each other one by one when we have dinner later."

Alan's beautiful blue eyes were slightly curved like a lake, and he smiled at everyone with grace and enthusiasm:

"Hello, Chinese friends."

Although the crisis has not yet been resolved, they are all lovers of peace, and they are equally friendly to friendly international friends.

"Hello, Alan."

One by one, they greeted Alan.

Luo Yi looked at their smiling faces, and she also lightly hooked the corners of her lips:

"Alan, what would you like for dinner?"

"If you like it, Michelle, I'm not a picky eater."

Luo Yi nodded, turned his head and asked his best friend Himeko, who was tugging on his arm:

"Himeko, what are we going to eat in a moment?"

"Old place."

Roy nodded again:

"Alright, let's go."

A group of people laughed and laughed, and they walked out of the airport and reached out to stop 3 Tex.

There were 8 of them, Roe and Himeko, and they took their new friend Alan on a ride; Evil Desert, Little Sun Di Xiubin and Li Suyuan, these 3 playmates from childhood to adulthood naturally sat together, and they sat in another car; And Luo Yuhan, who was also their playmate, couldn't squeeze into their car, so he could only sit in one with Qi Mingxi. In this way, the three Tex cars sped away in the direction of the downtown area of S City.

More than half an hour later, at 6:55 p.m., they came to the old place where they often gathered, which was a crowded dim sum shop with a busy family.

They are all regular customers here, Himeko made a reservation for a private room in this store early in the morning, and the appointment time was set between 6 and 7 o'clock, and now it is more than 6 o'clock, and the time is just right.

As for why Luo Yi has to come to this dim sum shop every time he comes to S City, he has to eat a bowl of sand balls and a cup of fragrant freshly squeezed soy milk, they all know it, even if it is the toe furthest from the head, it must be related to someone.

They got out of the car, walked into the brightly lit storefront, and after depositing their suitcases at the service desk, they turned directly into the corner and walked up the stairs to the private room on the third floor.

"Alan, this is the most famous dim sum shop in S City, there are a lot of unique and unique dim sum here, you can try more later."

Loe gave Alan a brief introduction to the store's signature sign.

Jizi took the lead to the door of a private room full of elegance, and the plaque on the door was written with two big characters - "Feifeng", mighty and domineering.

The waiter who was waiting on the side warmly opened the door for them, and soon served the secret honey tea specially served to customers in the autumn season, and then handed over the exquisite ordering book, waiting for them to order.

Roy took the picture book and introduced Alan to the people sitting next to him, and recommended him a few special signs, which he nodded in agreement.

He looked like he was sitting in a fancy western restaurant, dressed in a very formal dress, ready to order an expensive foie gras.

In his gestures, he naturally exudes the noble temperament of high society, provoking the waitress who is waiting for him to order, and throws him the autumn spinach that he likes.

Luo Yi saw all this in her eyes, and the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, revealing a shallow smile.

After Alan finished ordering, Luo Yi ordered a bowl of fresh meat and half of the bean paste flavor, plus a cup of fragrant soy milk, and a few taro balls she liked, perfect.

"Luo Yi, don't eat too much, we will have a show in a while."

Himeko gave Roy a vaccination.

Luo Yi's eyebrows raised slightly, and he looked at her:

"What show?"

"Heh, don't worry about it, you'll find out later."

Well, it's rare for everyone to get together, so let's have fun and relax.

Luo Yi smiled, no opinion.

Seeing Luo Yi chatting with Alan in a low voice, Ji Zi squeezed her eyes at Li Suyuan, who was sitting opposite.

"Dude, I'll see you in a moment."

She blinked at him with wide, bright eyes.

"Well, it's all set."

Li Suyuan's eyes were clear and clear.

Himeko raised an eyebrow at him:

“OK。”

For their eyebrows, the evil desert sitting next to Himeko has long been surprised, and he likes her to be so natural and unpretentious and cute.

But if you change to someone who doesn't know, and you see the eyebrows between them, and secretly send Qiu Bo, you will definitely think that they are a pair of lovers in love. But sitting in this private room, except for the blue eyes of the newcomer, the others are all friends who are too familiar with each other to be familiar with each other, so they should drink tea and drink tea, talk when they should talk, and don't care about the eye contact between Himeko and Li Suyuan.

Evil Desert took a sip of honey tea, his eyes stayed on Himeko's body, and the love silk in his deep eyes was long, with a watery tenderness.

Di Xiubin, the little sun sitting with the evil desert, saw the tenderness in the evil desert's eyes, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, but it was as fast as lightning and disappeared in a flash.

He could clearly feel that there had been a slight change in the emotions flowing between Evil Desert and Himeko.

Perhaps, it was time for him to let go.

Thinking about it, he also picked up the sweet honey tea, which added some honey to the honey tea, and it tasted sweet, but he drank a little bitter.

The atmosphere of the private room is relaxed and harmonious, and in their casual conversation, the dim sum is also served one after another, and within a while, the table is full of delicate dim sum of different colors, which can really be described as a dim sum feast with all colors and flavors.

Alan politely said "thank you" to the waiter, and then looked at the bowl of pale green sand balls in front of him.

In the brown porcelain bowl with ancient charm, between the light milky white soup, there are pale green round soup balls, which look a bit like the rice balls eaten by Chinese during reunion.

Alan called out its name with some hefty, not quite surely:

"Matcha... Flavor of the beat... Sand Round? ”

Luo Yi nodded at him, picked up his chopsticks, and motioned for Alan to pick up the chopsticks as well and taste the delicious food in front of him.

After thinking about it, she changed to a spoon again:

"Alan, taste it with a spoon."

She didn't know if Alan would use Chinese slender chopsticks, maybe he would, but it was still difficult for a foreigner to use chopsticks to hold the slippery gnocchi, so she suggested that he use a spoon.

Her suggestion was rejected by Alan, who familiarly picked up two slender mahogany chopsticks and smiled gracefully at everyone present:

"Friends, I'm moving."

His posture of holding the chopsticks is very standard, and as soon as his slender fingers are forced, he firmly clamps a pale green matcha gnocchi, and then carefully puts it in his mouth, chews it slowly for a while, and then gives Luo Yi a thumbs up:

"It's delicious, it tastes amazing, I like it."