Guan Sixing sat on the other end of the chair: "You haven't drunk with me yet." ”

She opened her watery drunken eyes: "Why should I drink with you?" ”

"You drank with them."

blamed Gu Yihuan for being late.

Jiang Youyou tilted his head, looking dazed and ignorant: "Who are they?" Do they have mines? She leaned over in a chair and looked him up and down, "You look like a male college student." ”

Too close, her gaze seemed to peel people all open.

Guan Sixing didn't hide, just met her eyes like that, the heat spread from her ears to her neck, and she was burned red by her breathing.

She sat back down: "I like male college students the most." She covered her mouth, and a wicked smile kept coming out of her eyes, "They're very well-behaved, and they're the best." ”

He maintained his original position and slowed down, and when his limbs were less tense, he moved a little closer to her, just a little, and she wouldn't notice.

"You've dated a lot of male college students?"

Male college students are stupid, they can't do any physics problems he assigns, and none of them can enter his laboratory.

Jiang Youyou didn't answer, his thoughts dropped, and he was in a daze.

Guan Sixing poked her shoulder, and with his fingers, lightly.

Her severed language nerve was connected, and she turned her head, her eyes unblinking: "Will you?" ”

Guan Sixing didn't understand: "What will it be?" ”

She tugged at his sleeve and tugged hard.

Guan Sixing's body was unbalanced, and before he could react, the girl's soft body squeezed in his arms, and in his sluggish moment, she pouted and knocked on his lips.

It's very heavy, and after the pain, it's wet and soft numbness.

Guan Sixing has never had a pet, but Gu Yihuan used to have a cat, and the cat was not close to Gu Yihuan, but kissed him, liked to lick the fur, and liked to lick him.

He subconsciously raised his hand to touch the head of the "cat".

Then he was pushed away.

Jiang Youyou pursed his lips, very unhappy to lick his sore lips: "I don't know at all." ”

After speaking, she fell on Guan Sixing.

*****

The car drove to the elevated road, and Wen Changling realized that this was not the road she was familiar with.

She asked Xie Shang, "Aren't you going back to Lotus Pond Street?" ”

"Aren't you underfed?"

She really didn't eat enough at Jiang's house.

She looked at Xie Shang's reflection in the car window and marveled at his amazing insight.

The car ran on the main road for about 20 minutes, then turned into an alley, drove around for another 10 minutes, and finally stopped in front of a very inconspicuously decorated private restaurant.

This restaurant is very special, it does not accept a la carte, only asks the guests if there are any taboos.

Xie Shang looked at Wen Changling.

She shook her head.

He replied to the chef who had come out to entertain him: "Don't chop the food too much. ”

The chef said coldly, "You can use a spoon." ”

Yes.

Knowing that Xie Shang is not very good at using chopsticks, it should be a very familiar relationship. Wen Changling couldn't help but be curious and looked at the chef. The chef has a scum face that throws away his girlfriend every day.

The chef is also looking at Wen Changling.

Xie Shang tapped the desktop to remind: "Have you seen enough?" ”

Only then did the chef straighten his gaze: "Wait a minute, two of you." Then I went to the back kitchen.

There was a teapot on the table.

Xie Shang touched the edge of the teapot with the back of his hand, and the temperature was not hot. He poured a glass of water and put it on Wen Changling's right hand: "He is my uncle." ”

Su Beihe.

Wen Changling knew the name.

She touched her arm and moved the chair a little to the right: "Your uncle is a cook?" ”

"Count it half, chef is his side hustle."

Xie Shang got up and went to adjust the direction of the air conditioner's air outlet.

She took a sip of tea, which was fruit tea, sweet: "Why didn't you do your main business?" ”

"The family doesn't agree."

"Why?" Wen Changling thinks that cooking is a good profession.

Xie Shang's tone was very ordinary: "There are a bunch of banks that want him to inherit." ”

Wen Changling: "......"

The Su family started as a pawnshop, and now its main business is investment banking.

Marlon is one of the largest investment banks in the country, with businesses in private banking, sales, trading, corporate finance, mergers and acquisitions, and retail banking.

Because some businesses are not much different from commercial banks, some financial media have also included them in the category of banks.

Back kitchen.

Su Beihe was calling his mother, Ms. Zhai Wenjin: "Your precious grandson brought a girl to my place for dinner. ”

Ms. Zhai Wenjin reacted very much, and even called Fu Dao on the phone.

Fu Zhi is a golden retriever raised by Ms. Zhai, according to the seniority, Xie Shang wants to call Fu to a little uncle.

Su Beihe made this phone call for only one purpose: "Now you can rest assured that his sexual orientation is not with me." ”

Su Beihe's sexual orientation: male.

There is an old saying in the empire, nephew Uncle Xiao. Xie Shang is twenty-six years old, not to mention a girlfriend, there are no women around him. Since Xie Shang was eighteen years old, Zhai Wenjin began to worry about Xie Shang's sexual orientation and was afraid that he would follow his uncle.

It was already past nine o'clock when I got home after eating.

When he walked to the door of the pawnshop, Wen Changling suddenly stopped and asked Xie Shang, "Is Xingxing your nickname?" ”

She remembered the little star in the bar.

"Did you hear that?"

She explained: "I didn't mean to eavesdrop, you just happened to hear it when your mother called you. ”

"When I was a child, I don't use my name much now."

The coat was put on his arm, the sleeves of the black shirt were rolled up, and there were faint green tendons on the arms.

His white-blonde hair was even more eye-catching in the night light, and he had some of the characteristics of indulgent and savage growth, which did not match the name of the star.

Xie Shang didn't like this nickname very much after he was sensible, he was too well-behaved. He asked Ms. Su Nanzhi why she chose such an innocent and harmless nickname.

Ms. Su said that because there were stars in the sky on the night she gave birth to him.

The first guzheng song he learned was Little Star, which his grandmother taught herself, and her grandmother said, "Xingxing, this piece is your name." ”

Despite this, he still doesn't like the milky name of the milky milk in the milk.

The wind at night is not dry or dry, it is very comfortable, and Wen Changling is very relaxed, so he blurted out: "When I look up at the stars in the future, I will think of you." ”

Xie Shang suddenly stared at her.

She touched her neck, only to realize that her words were inappropriate, and hurriedly transferred: "Good night." ”

She went in first.

Xie Shang still stayed where he was, and after realizing it, he raised his head and looked at the stars in the sky.