Just after work that day, Song Xi walked out of Jin group's building and saw a silver gray Bugatti Weilong parked in front of the building.
When Ling Yichen saw her coming down, he opened the door and got out of the car.
The company's off-duty employees can't help but notice Ling Yichen who comes to pick up Song Xi.
Song Xi in the eyes of envy, to Ling Yichen.
Ling Yichen also held Song Xi's hand directly in full view of the public, and then led her to the car. Everything was very natural, and she got rid of a couple in love.
After getting on, Xiao Bai started the car.
"Why are you here?" Song Xi is surprised to see Ling Yichen. She always goes to work on her own. Now Ling Yichen suddenly comes to pick her up in such a big way that she is expected to be talked about a lot in the company.
"I'm here to pick up my girlfriend. What's the matter?" Ling Yichen raises his eyebrows and smiles.
In fact, it's a kind of happiness to pick up his girlfriend from work. He has never experienced it before.
"No." Song Xi said lightly, but it was hard to hide his smile.
Ling Yichen tightly clasps her hand, ten fingers inlay, grasp firmly, for fear that she loosens.
"I'll come to pick you up every day. I'll be waiting for you in the wind and rain. But if there's an important meeting, I'll have to work overtime."
"In fact, you don't need to be so high-profile. It seems that the whole world knows that we are in love."
"I just want the whole world to know that we are really in love, and you, Song Xi, are Ling Yichen's girlfriend."
In this respect, Ling Yichen is similar to Ling Xiaohan in some ways. There is a kind of unique hegemony in his bones.
Song Xi's lips were slightly raised, and he smiled without speaking.
She is enjoying the happiness Ling Yichen gives her at this moment, the happiness in love.
"Where shall we go?"
Song Xi looks out of the window, like the bloody sun, the traffic coming and going. It's just the rush hour of going to work, and the road is particularly blocked.
"Take you to dinner. What would you like to eat? "
"Have you ever eaten Lanzhou Ramen?"
"What is Lanzhou Ramen? A kind of noodles? " Ling Yichen looks at Song Xi with a strange expression.
He never heard of this. Let alone eat.
"It's a kind of noodles. It's a famous special pasta. Let's take you to eat it today."
Song Xi observed the shops on both sides along the road.
Lanzhou ramen, there will be a street away, a lot of shops.
"There's one over there. Xiao Bai stops."
Song Xi sees a house on the side of the road, and he just stops Xiao Bai. There is no large parking lot and parking space here. Song Xi leads Ling Yichen to get off the car, and asks Xiao Bai to find a parking space to stop by for dinner.
Song Xi leads Ling Yichen into this Lanzhou Ramen restaurant.
It's a very small restaurant, but there are many people in the area of more than ten square meters.
The shop doesn't look very clean either. It's a great challenge for Ling Yichen, who has a habit of cleanliness and has never been to this kind of restaurant before.
He sat in the shop with his expensive suit and distinctive aristocratic temperament, as if everything was out of place.
"What would you like to have, please?"
A Lanzhou man in apron came to them with the menu and asked.
The menu is on both sides of the wall. If you can see what you want to eat, just tell the boss.
"Boss, give me a beef ramen."
Song Xi ordered his own, then looked at Ling Yichen: "you look at the point on the wall, what you want to eat."
as like as two peas, Chen did not know what to point out.
After two bowls of beef noodles are served, Ling Yichen looks at the noodles in the bowl which looks good and swallows saliva.
"You don't think it's cheap. It's delicious. Eat it quickly."
"Isn't it beef noodles? Why are there only two pieces of beef? " Ling Yichen picks up a piece of beef and asks Song Xi.
Song Xi stretches out his chopsticks, grabs the beef slices in his chopsticks and swallows them into his mouth.
"If you don't eat any more, you may not even have the last one."
"It's too much for you to grab food." Ling Yichen looks at the last piece of beef in the bowl. He quickly picks up the chopsticks and puts them into his mouth. It's better to start first. Otherwise, he can only taste this piece of beef with this noodle soup.
Chew this piece of beef carefully in your mouth. It's tender, delicious and chewy. Although it's dry, it's not particularly fresh, but it's barely enough.
Next, start eating noodles.
I thought it would be tasteless, but after eating it, I thought it was full of chewing.
"It's not bad." Ling Yichen soon finished his bowl.
"No more bowls?"
Song Xi looked at her bowl as if he was not full."Don't you think I don't like a big boy, eating so much?"
"It's very different from other family's eldest young master, but you are unique. Eat it. Anyway, you can't eat fat."
"Another bowl, boss."
After eating two bowls, Ling Yichen can't support it, but he is satisfied with it.
When paying the bill, Ling Yichen asked the boss how much it was.
The boss replied with a smile, "thirty-six yuan in all."
Thirty six?
The first time I took her on a date for dinner, I only ate 36 yuan.
It's said that the richest young master in Yuncheng asked his girlfriend to date him for 36 yuan of ramen on the first day.
Ling Yichen is upset. For his own sake, he takes out several hundred yuan bills from his wallet and hands them to the boss: "here you are. No need to look. "
"No, no, no, not so much. It's only thirty-six yuan." The boss is flattered, but they are all honest business people. After eating three bowls of noodles, they charge so much money. They are not comfortable with it.
"It's just a tip."
Ling Yichen then led Song Xi away.
After they left, the boss watched them go far away, holding the money in his hand and smiling.
If he had such a few more guests every day, he would have made a fortune.
After eating, Ling Yichen takes Song Xi for a walk by the river, blowing the cold wind at night.
Holding Song Xi's hand, I felt her hand more and more cold. He didn't wear a scarf and gloves.
See a daily necessities store.
Ling Yichen pulls her in and selects a light pink scarf and a pair of rabbit shaped Plush gloves for her.
Put them all on, and Ling Yichen nodded with satisfaction: "it's not cold now."
"And you?"
Song Xi asked him, and his neck was empty.
"I'm not cold, I'm strong."
"How can I do that? If I have a cold, I will buy a couple's money."
Song Xi picked out a light blue scarf and a pair of big gray wolf gloves for him. They look childish, but they match Song Xi's very well.
"Are you sure you want me to go out in this way?" Ling Yichen has some resistance, which is detrimental to his good image.
"No way? Shame? "
Song Xi lost a bit.
"What a shame, I wear it."