"I want to..."
Lu Jixiang nodded.
One o'clock at noon, the two left the compound by car.
Song Jincheng did not drive himself this time, but got into the back seat with Lu Jixiang.
Since he got into the car, his hand has been on the girl's waist.
Lu Jixiang doesn't care. She looks at the bright sun outside the window and sighs: "fortunately, we are going shopping. If we go to climb mountains, I will definitely become an African refugee."
Hearing the speech, song Jincheng couldn't help looking out of the window.
He laughed: "even if you are willing to be suntanned as an African refugee, I may not be willing to."
Lu Jixiang looks back at him.
"Sweet talk!" She said.
Song Jincheng said with a smile, "come on, girl, say a few lucky words to me!"
"You think I'm Fuwa, and you say lucky words!" Lu Jixiang rolled his eyes and said with disdain: "as the saying goes, poverty cannot be removed, and power cannot be subdued! Although you are very powerful, you can rest assured that I will never give in to your obscene power! "
"Power?"
The man frowned.
Lu Jixiang realized that he had said something wrong and immediately closed his mouth.
But what material, the man suddenly lowered his head, thin lips stick in her ear, breath like orchid.
"I don't know who was begging for mercy and crying last night, eh?"
Ah!
I'm so ashamed that my ears are red.
Lu Jixiang stares at him plaintively, but his red face makes people feel more and more pitiful.
Song Jincheng laughed happily.
Lu Jixiang twisted his head and decided to ignore him.
The car quickly drove into the underground parking lot of the mall.
After getting off the bus, song Jincheng leads the girl to the third floor of the shopping mall by elevator.
Just out of the elevator door, a wide range of goods into the eyes.
Holding the man's arm, Lu Jixiang said excitedly, "Mr. Song, are we going to start the big clean-up now?"
Song Jincheng hooked his lips and said with a smile, "we are here to see a good play."
"Ah?"
Lu Jixiang is a little confused.
Song Jincheng didn't explain much and led people forward.
There is a coffee shop on the third floor of the shopping mall, and it is also a terrace coffee shop, surrounded by purple lavender, which is quite beautiful from a distance.
"What are we doing here?"
Lu Jixiang is puzzled.
Song Jincheng did not speak and walked directly to the cafe.
As a result, they just came near. Through the transparent French window, Lu Jixiang saw a person inside.
"Pei Qian?"
She exclaimed.
"Shh Song Jincheng motioned, "don't talk."
When Lu Jixiang heard what he said, he immediately came to the spirit.
She hid behind the man and deliberately lowered her voice: "Mr. Song, if I hide behind you, can't he see me?"
“……”
"Well, why don't you talk?" Lu Jixiang looks at the man.
At this time, song Jincheng suddenly put his arms around her waist and pressed down slightly.
They both lowered themselves at the same time.
"Look carefully!" Song Jincheng said.
Lu Jixiang looked up and saw that a woman with curly hair had come to Pei Qian.
They didn't know what to say. Pei Qian made a "please" gesture, and the beautiful woman sat down opposite him.
Seeing this, Lu Jixiang suddenly realized: "are they on a blind date?"
"You're not too stupid."
"Didn't he say no blind date?" Lu Jixiang looked at the scene in front of him in surprise and said: "it's a real shame to lose money. This woman is not suitable for him at all. Although she looks good, she's a little older... Er, she seems to be a little older!"
Song Jincheng did not speak.
However, a more dramatic scene is still to come.
Pei Qian didn't know what to say. The woman suddenly stood up and scolded him. She picked up the iced coffee on the table and poured it on Pei Qian.
Pei Qian couldn't avoid it. He was smeared by a woman.
He also scolded and pointed to the woman with curly hair.
The shop assistant saw that the momentum was not right, so he quickly went over to persuade them. All the customers in the coffee shop looked at them.
Because she was standing outside the cafe, Lu Jixiang didn't hear the sound inside.
"What happened to them?"
She asked curiously.
"Recently, Pei Qian is looking for someone to get married!" Song Jincheng said slowly, smiling.
"Ah, he wants to get married?" Lu Jixiang glared, inconceivable: "but he doesn't even have a girlfriend. Who will he marry?"
"Isn't he looking for it now?" Song Jincheng replied.
Lu Jixiang was very surprised: "do you want to get married after marriage? Eh, is that too hasty? "
"What's wrong with flash marriage?" Men mean to point to the way: "after marriage to cultivate feelings are the same."
Lu Jixiang blinked and looked askance at Song Jincheng.
"You mean the two of us?" She said, "Mr. Song, our situation is different from that of those who lose money. We are two people who love each other. What do you want?"
Song Jincheng looks at her.
"You love me?" He was surprised at the word.
"Yes." Lu Jixiang nodded and explained, "first I took the initiative to find you, and then you are willing, so we are your love and I am willing!"
So that's how she understood it!
Song Jincheng smiles and stands up with his arms around him.
"What for?" She looked at him.
"Let's go in and watch the excitement." Song Jincheng said and walked into the cafe with his arms around him.
"... you are a lunatic, unreasonable!"
The curly haired woman's curse came. After that, she turned around and left.
"You stop for me. If you spill it, you'll want to leave. There's no way!" Pei Qian was also reluctant. When he saw that the woman was about to leave, he reached out and grabbed her by the wrist.
"Hooligans!"
The woman suddenly screamed.
Pei Qian was so scared that he let go.
Taking this opportunity, the woman grabbed her bag and ran outside the cafe.
Pei Qian, of course, refused to forgive others. He immediately wanted to chase them.
The clerk held him tight.
"Sir, you haven't checked out yet!"
"You let go!"
Pei Qian was so angry that he couldn't break free after struggling for several times. He had to take out a hundred yuan bill and throw it to her.
"Keep the change!" He said gallantly.
The shop assistant still refused to let go.
"Sir, your total consumption this time is 138 yuan!"
Pei Qian was stunned when he heard the speech. Then he turned to the shop assistant and said, "two cups of coffee costs more than 100 yuan. Do you want to rob the bank?"