Seeing that Song Nuan and Bo Xu were both on the same front, Liu Jian didn't want to continue to be a clown jumping beam, so he snorted coldly and turned to leave.

Coming out of the restaurant, the sky was already gray.

Gao Baiyi excused himself and left the hospital because of something, and for a while, only Bo Xu and Song Nuan were left.

Song Nuan had already removed her makeup and wig in the bathroom, and standing in front of Bo Xu, she suddenly picked her head in embarrassment.

"How did you recognize me?"

“……”

Gut feeling.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Song Nuan continued to ask: "Isn't it ugly?" ”

Bo Xu still said in that understated tone: "The ugly ones have salt and taste." ”

"Haha."

Song Nuan didn't expect an ice cube man to say such funny things, so he couldn't hold back his laughter.

The hands on the watch point to seven o'clock, and the time is not too early, and there is still tomorrow's lesson plan to prepare.

"It's time for me to go back."

But as soon as the words fell, his stomach screamed a few times.

In an instant, Song Nuan's cheeks became red, which was too embarrassing.

She had been busy all day, she hadn't eaten a few bites, and she was really hungry.

"It just so happens that I haven't eaten either, so let's eat some together."

Bo Xu pointed to the restaurant behind him.

Song Nuan smiled at him, her eyebrows crooked: "I don't want to eat this, there is a small alley on Tongshu Street, and there is an old man who sells barbecue that is particularly delicious." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Nuan realized how a person with the status of Bo Xu could eat and eat at a roadside stall.

Just as he was about to change his words, Bo Xu pressed the car keys, and a black Land Rover parked on the side of the road flashed its lights.

"Get in the car."

Song Nuan led Bo Xu to the depths of the alley, looking at the tall man beside him, his mood suddenly became happy.

After walking a few more steps, I saw a small tricycle with dimly lit lights parked there.

The small tricycle is full of all kinds of skewers, and the business is unusually hot.

Song Nuan ran a few steps forward and beckoned to the stall owner's grandfather: "Grandpa, I'm here!" ”

Although the old man's eyes and eyesight were not good, he recognized Song Nuan's voice as soon as he heard it.

"Hey! Girl, it's been a long time since you've been here. ”

When the two approached, he glanced at Bo Xu with a kind face, and then stared at Song Nuan, who was carefully choosing skewers.

"You're in love, girl."

Song Nuan put the skewers on the plate, cautiously glanced at Bo Xu's side face, and was relieved to find that he was expressionless.

"No, grandpa, he's my ......" brother-in-law.

"I'm her creditor."

Before the words were fully spoken, they were snatched away by Bo Xu.

Song Nuan wanted to say something, but was pulled down by Bo Xu to the small dining table next to him.

"Hey, don't catch me...... Grandfather! Less spicy! I also want a bottle of Coke! ”

Song Nuan was pressed on a plastic stool and sat down, looking at Bo Xu with sad eyes.

"How many relationships do we have? Is it a brother-in-law and sister-in-law? Or the creditor versus the debtor? Or brother and sister? ”

A smile appeared on the corners of Bo Xu's eyes, "What more relationship do you want?" ”

Song Nuan pursed her lips, thought of something, and curiously leaned to his side and asked, "By the way, when are you and Song Jiami going to get married?" ”

"I don't have the idea of getting married for a while."

"Huh?" Song Nuan pursed his mouth.

"You're disappointed that you're not married?"

When Bo Xu saw her appearance, his eyes narrowed, with a slight sense of danger.

Song Nuan hurriedly waved his hand and shook his head again: "No, no, I just asked casually, how dare I." ”