[122] Thank you for your support

After Jiang Yao participated in this class reunion, he only felt extremely unlucky!

She's so unlucky to come across such a bunch of things that aren't human.

However, the last few words of Song Zhixian and Chen Zhuona just now were still relieved.

The man's hand was on the steering wheel, and his brows still didn't loosen, "I didn't expect your classmates to be so speechless." No wonder I don't think you like high school. ”

Jiang Yao subconsciously frowned: "How do you know that I don't like it?" ”

"When I passed by Beihai No. 1 Middle School with you that day, your slight demeanor told me everything." Song Zhixian lightly buckled the steering wheel, "Sure enough, those people are not good things." ”

Jiang Yao was silent and lowered his face.

"Still angry? Then I will teach them a lesson. ”

Song Zhixian has a way to make life worse than death.

Jiang Yao: "Forget it. And those rotten people who only chew their tongues behind their backs, there is nothing to worry about. ”

Song Zhixian: "It's not that they're rotten, so I don't care about them." It's time for them to know how bad they really are. ”

Jiang Yao raised his eyes.

The corners of Song Zhixian's lips hooked: "Okay, I guess you haven't eaten anything in that kind of place at night." Say, whatever you want to eat, I'll take you to eat. ”

Jiang Yao took Song Zhixian to a relatively remote alley.

It is a small shop specializing in fish ball soup.

Song Zhi was idle for a moment, and Jiang Yao took the initiative to hold his hand, "Don't worry, this fish ball can be said to be my big snack from a snack, and there won't be any strange fishy smell." ”

Song Zhixian stiffened: "Even if there is a big fishy smell, I will accompany you in." ”

After hearing what he said, Jiang Yao suddenly had an urge to drag him to the seafood market.

Look at him and he is the least hard-mouthed.

"My aunt is here!"

After the proprietress saw Jiang Yao, her eyes lit up, and she hurriedly greeted her warmly, Jiang Yao smiled and said Auntie has not seen her for a long time, and the proprietress saw her hundred-year-old Song Zhixian, "Since you worked, I haven't seen you for at least more than a year." Did you bring your boyfriend this time? ”

The proprietress kept her curious eyes on Song Zhixian and looked back and forth.

Then, I was very satisfied with the comment: "Sure enough, it's a handsome man and a beautiful woman, and it's a good match!" ”

The corners of Song Zhixian's lips unconsciously became larger and larger: "Thank you, boss, the boss's business is long." ”

The hostess smiled even more!

There aren't many people in this shop now.

The two of them picked a seat and sat down.

Song Zhixian simply looked around the storefront.

Jiang Yao raised his hand and ordered two large portions of signature fish balls, as well as the signature fried noodles, "Don't look at this store is small, but the taste is really good, I have eaten it for many years." ”

Song Zhixian took several facial tissues and wiped the table carefully, he was a little bit of a little clean.

Jiang Yao also helped him wipe it together.

I know that it is not easy for the noble president who can make this daughter have a good body to come here to accompany her to eat a meal of fly restaurant.

"I'm not dirty, I'm used to it." Song Zhixian also explained.

"It's fine." Jiang said, "I can understand. After all, I'm sure you've never been to a place like this before. ”

Song Zhixian was slightly silent.

To be honest, there really isn't much of this opportunity.

"But it's also a nice experience."

Jiang Yao smiled, took out the disposable chopsticks, and polished them carefully: "I seem.... Since I was in junior high school, I have been coming to this fish ball shop to eat fish balls. So I've known the proprietress for a long time, and the proprietress has almost watched me grow up little by little. It wasn't until I started working that I didn't come here very often. Especially last year, extra busy. I haven't even been back to Beihai a few times. ”

"I can feel it." Song Zhixian raised his eyebrows, "So you plan to fight so hard in the new year?" ”

"If you don't fight when you're young, when you want to fight. I'm not like Mr. Song, I'm a person who came to Rome as soon as I was born. ”

She had to walk to Rome on her own legs.

Jiang Yao still has a lot of plans for her career, and now that she is in charge, she will definitely go to a higher position step by step after that.

If you don't move forward, you will only be surpassed!

The fish ball soup came up quickly, and the jajang-miso noodles also exuded a tangy aroma.

Song Zhixian said that it was okay, but when he smelled it, he couldn't stand it, and after a while, the plate was empty.

Jiang Yao said: "The taste is not bad, right? ”

"Hmm."

She raised her hand: "Boss, two more bowls~"

"Okay!"

Song Zhixian: "One bowl is enough for me." ”

Jiang Yao said: "I also want to eat a bowl." ”

Song Zhixian: "......"

He almost wanted to ask, Miss Jiang, who said that he wanted to lose weight in the New Year.

But looking at Jiang Yao again, in fact, her current figure is slender enough, and there is nothing to lose at all.

While eating, Jiang Yao said in a muffled voice: "I'm starving to death at night!" There was nothing good to eat at that class reunion, and I almost vomited just sitting there and listening to them put on a show. ”

A smile floated in the man's eyes, "Then you can eat more." ”

The two of them finished four bowls of soup and four bowls of noodles in one last breath!

It's basically a wall to come out.

Proprietress said: "Ouch, my aunt, you finally came once, why did you still eat it." ”

Jiang Yao raised his hand to scan the payment code: "It's because it's not easy to come once, so I have to eat more!" I don't know when the next time I come over. ”

"You kid, I know you're doing a good job now, but you also have to pay attention to rest!" The proprietress said pitifully, turned to look at Song Zhixian, and couldn't help but sigh, this man is so handsome!

"In the future, when I am free, I will also bring my boyfriend to sit in my aunt's store!"

Jiang Yao said yes repeatedly.

Song Zhixian also smiled slightly.

The two of them ate too much.

Finally, he simply walked along the road.

A gust of night wind blew, Jiang Yao couldn't help but shrink her neck, Song Zhixian immediately untied her scarf and put it on her neck, "I'm going back tomorrow." ”

Jiang Yao's heart moved inexplicably.

“.... You've been here for days, too. It's really time to go. ”

"Hmm." Song Zhixian looked at her, "What about you, don't you plan to go back with me?" ”

Jiang Yao said: "I finally took a vacation, and I plan to spend a few more days with my mother." She was actually lonely. ”

Song Zhixian thought thoughtfully, "Why don't you take Aunt Jiang over with you?" You mother and daughter live together. ”

As soon as he said this, he regretted it a little.

In case Mother Jiang comes, then won't he and Jiang Yao have no time to be alone!

"I had this idea before, but my house is still too small. I don't want my mom to come over and be a babysitter for me. ”

Jiang Yao knew that she was busy with work, and if she worked overtime, or went home too much for entertainment, Jiang's mother would definitely feel distressed when she saw it, and she might have to wipe her tears behind her back every day.

This is not what Jiang Yao wanted to bring her.

"I still want to say, one day if I really make a good mix on my own, and I have money, I will buy a small villa and live with my mother! This is called giving her an old man's life. ”

"Good daughter."

Song Zhixian suddenly thought of his sister who spent all day and night, and did not become a weapon.

Silence.

Jiang Yao looked at him fixedly, his eyes flashing with clusters of light.

"To be honest, this desire is also my motivation to go up. I want to give myself and give her the best life in the future. ”

Song Zhixian also looked directly at the woman in front of him.

When Jiang Yao said this, his eyes also reflected him at this moment.

The night breeze is blowing, and the heart is beating faster.

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