Chapter 163: Don't Like Me

"Well, it's really beautiful, you didn't call to tell me about it, did you?"

Song Yan stood alone on the uninhabited road, and the light stretched his shadow for a long time. It's a bit lonely.

His expression was gentle, "Although the moonlight is beautiful, it is not less than half of yours." Can Miss Jiang come down? ”

"Huh?" Jiang Wansheng raised his eyebrows.

Song Yanzhi laughed in a low voice, "I made a few Xue Mei Niang with my own hands, do you want to come down and try it." And the bubble tea I made myself. ”

"Mr. Song, you won't like me, will you? Don't like me, I won't like anyone in this world. Jiang Wansheng's tone was very calm.

Song Yanzhi's heart twitched, and he choked up and said, "Miss Jiang, don't be too narcissistic." If I don't eat it, I'll throw it away, but it's a pity that such a delicious Xue Meiniang still has delicious bubble tea. Song Yanzhi's tone was a little regretful.

"Eat, wait for me."

Jiang Wansheng hung up the phone and hurriedly ran downstairs.

"Shengsheng, what are you doing out so late? You slow down and be careful of falling. ”

"Got it, Mom."

Jiang Wansheng opened the door, and as soon as she went out of the door, she saw Song Yan standing under the street lamp.

He also carried two pink paper bags in his hands.

The corners of Song Yanzhi's mouth couldn't help but raise a smile, "Come down, I was thinking that I would throw these things into the trash can when you come down." ”

Song Yanzhi pointed to the trash can on the side.

Jiang Wansheng took the bag handed over by Song Yanzhi, "Mr. Song, do you really regard me as your taster?" ”

Song Yanzhi was a head taller than Jiang Wansheng, and his hair seemed to be glowing under the light.

"Yes, treat you as my taster. How about a taste? ”

Jiang Wansheng ate a Xue Meiniang in a few bites, "Yes, it's delicious." Your craft is really good. ”

Song Yanzhi heard Jiang Wansheng's words, and the smile on his face became deeper and deeper. "You can eat it if you like it, and taste whether the milk tea tastes good or not."

Jiang Bangsheng took a sip of milk tea and found that the milk tea was better than the one she bought in the milk tea shop. She had to admire his craftsmanship.

"If Mr. Song doesn't mind, I can be your taster in the future."

"Miss Jiang, what you think is too beautiful, I have to think about this matter. Why don't you eat while walking? I have a park over there. ”

Jiang Wansheng nodded, "Yes, then we will eat while walking." ”

No one spoke along the way.

But in time, Song Yanzhi already felt very satisfied, as long as he stayed with her, he felt satisfied even if he didn't say a word.

"Is there anything you'd like to eat? I wanted to challenge something different. Song Yanzhi asked aloud.

"Yes, chocolate. It's just that it's quite difficult to make chocolate. ”

"What flavor?"

"I can taste anything, but I don't eat white chocolate."

"Okay, I'll make a note of that." A smile rose at the corner of Song Yanzhi's mouth, he was really a snack.

Song Yanzhi sent Jiang Bangsheng to the door, "It's not too early, I should leave too." Let's go inside. ”

After speaking, Song Yanzhi turned around and left.

Jiang Wansheng stood where he was and didn't leave, "Song Yanzhi." ”

Song Yanzhi turned around, "What's wrong?" ”

Jiang Wansheng thought about it and asked what he wanted to ask, "Do you really dislike me?" ”

"Miss Jiang, don't be too narcissistic. I like to look good. Song Yanzhi's expression did not like Jiang Bangsheng at all.

What Jiang Wansheng didn't know was that he hid it well.