Chapter 72

Five minutes' journey, I came to a casserole stand on the side of the road. There are quite a lot of snack stalls here. There are several stalls like casserole stalls along the way, and there are many people who have a snack.

There are several tables in the open-air shed, and there are three or four tables of guests. Song Qingcheng and Xin Yue look at each other, look at each other tacitly, and then sit down in the open air.

Now it's cold, and people don't want to sit outside. In addition, it's not the right time for midnight, so they have a table outside.

Song Qingcheng ordered a plain brocade casserole, and Xin Yue ordered her favorite sausage casserole. Soon, the boss brought up two hot casseroles.

Just cooked casserole very hot, Xin Yue can't wait to clip a piece of sausage into his mouth, the result was hot mouth, hand hurriedly in the mouth fan.

"Be careful. Don't burn it. No one will rob you." Song Qingcheng handed her the mineral water.

Xin Yue took two gululu drinks, and then couldn't help praising: "Wow, this taste is so good, affordable and delicious, it's really cheap."

Song Qingcheng gave her a laugh, "your requirements are too low, a bowl of casserole can make you so satisfied."

Xin Yue sighed, "I can't help it. Who makes me not as good as you? I married a boss husband in a muddle headed way. Besides, it's not good or bad to satisfy this desire, as long as I can reach the desire in your heart."

Song Qingcheng thinks that Xinyue's honesty is a bit strange recently. She stares at Xinyue, squints her eyes, and then turns into a bad smile and says: "you seem to be quite knowledgeable recently. You should be honest. Are you in love?"

Xin Yue is eating sweet, hear her this words, was severely choked for a while. She took the mineral water and took a sip.

"If I'm in love, won't I be the first to tell you?" Xin Yue said it as if she had to go through the Song Dynasty to fall in love.

"Don't make me look like your parents. I'm under a lot of pressure." Song Qingcheng felt that he was too valued.

Xinyue low smile, while eating, while talking to her, "what pressure do you have? I'm not bad for you. "

"In case you find a boyfriend, I have to inquire about other people's family and worry about whether he is good to you or not, and whether he will cheat you. I need to know all these things."

Xin Yue put down her chopsticks and asked her seriously, "what about you? How much do you know about Ji Zhengting when you marry him? "

"I'm not like him." They just get married by contract. It's too different from normal marriage.

"No matter it's different, you just need to remember that people have their own destiny; some things are predestined to be good long ago."

"Here you are again." Song Qingcheng gives her a silent look.

"Well, eat." Xin Yue picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat, and the topic came to an end.

When they were half eaten, a car pulled over beside them. Song Qingcheng and Xin Yue talked and laughed, but they didn't care. They didn't see it until the car next to them honked the horn twice.

Song Qingcheng looked at the car carefully, how could he feel a little familiar?

Then the window rolled down slowly. It turned out to be Lu Youlin.

"Why him again?" Song Qingcheng seems to be talking to himself.

But Xin Yue just saw Lu Youlin's side face, and her eyes were straight.

Lu Youlin put the car out, got off and went to their table. First of all, he looks at Song Qingcheng, and then at Xin Yue, who is embarrassed to draw back her sight and blushes unconsciously.

"Didn't you leave long ago?" Song Qingcheng didn't stand up, so he took a look at him.

"I've been away from the steaming hall for a long time." Lu Youlin said.

"You two know each other?" Xin Yue looks at Lu Youlin and looks at Song Qingcheng.

"I think so." Song Qingcheng was a little reluctant.

"Well Handsome, would you like a casserole, too? This casserole is famous, and it tastes good. " Xin Yue warmly invited Lu Youlin.

"Then try it." Lu Youlin pick eyebrows, but it is not polite to take a plastic stool from the side to sit down.

"Wait a minute, I'll call for you." Xin Yue can't say how enthusiastic she is. "By the way, what flavor do you like? His sausage is good, my favorite."

"Yes." Lu Youlin has no choice.

Male god does not exclude the same taste as his choice, so Xinyue is more excited and doesn't know how to do it.

But to song Qingcheng side, can not so good attitude, "what do you mean, is not tracking me?"

Song Qingcheng's tone is not very good.

"I just bought a pack of cigarettes from next door and I saw you. It's wrong to come and say hello?" Lu Youlin said he was innocent.

"Hello, you can go." Song Qingcheng showed no mercy.

"Your friends seem to welcome me more than you do." When Lu Youlin talks, he glances at Xin Yue who is talking to his boss.Song Qingcheng also subconsciously looked at the past, and didn't know what Xin Yue was saying. She looked very serious and happy.

Isn't it just a casserole, with so many explanations?

"Do you have a home? Why do you hang around here all day and in the middle of the night? " Song Qingcheng began to question the identity of this man again.

It looks romantic and talented. It doesn't look like a lonely family. But I'm wandering around every day, and I'm probably not getting a wife yet.

"Do you want to come home with me?" Lu Youlin outlined the corners of his lips and showed a bad smile.

Song Qingcheng had a flat mouth and didn't care about him. At this time, Xin Yue just came back and bought a drink for Lu Youlin.

"I don't know what flavor you like, so I just picked a few." Xin Yue takes the drink out of the bag and puts it on the table.

"Sorry, I don't drink." Lu Youlin didn't look at it, so he refused.

“……” For a moment, Xin Yue was embarrassed.

Song Qingcheng stares at Lu Youlin. This man, just good-looking, can't speak.

Seeing that Xin Yue was a little embarrassed, song Qingcheng quickly reached for a bottle of drink in one hand and said, "Xin Yue, how can I find that all the drinks you bought are my favorite."

Xinyue knew that song Qingcheng was looking for a step for her, so she also gave a pep talk and said, "I guess this handsome guy may not like it, so I choose what you like, at least it won't be wasted."

"You're smart." Song Qingcheng gave her a look of praise, and then turned his lips to Lu Youlin.

Lu Youlin didn't like it. At this time, the mobile phone in his hand rang for a while. He opened it and took a look. Then he put away the mobile phone and got up. "I'm sorry, you two. Lu has something to go first."

After that, he went to the car by the side of the road. When he passed the stall, he paid 200 yuan to the landlady.