Meng Xiaoni has been in a trance since GUI Feng promised to go to the dance together.

If a boy or a girl asks him to go to a movie or a show, the boy will definitely get the girl's idea. The subsequent development is almost predictable.

But Guifeng is not a boy at all.

It's not sure whether he's ever received such a thing as watching dancing in his life, let alone thinking about the invitees.

Ah, the matter of emotion is really It's hard.

Meng Xiaoni in this tangle, continue to work hard, until ushered in the departure day.

It's an hour for the average person to go downtown.

It's a flash for Guifeng.

At noon, Meng Xiaoni and GUI Feng were busy finishing in the hot pot shop. They went upstairs to pack up their things and were ready to come out.

Guifeng is very light, so she carries a little white dragon.

Meng Xiaoni took a bath, washed her head, put on a skirt and a light coat. After a moment's hesitation, she took out a color changing lipstick from her dresser.

says it's a lipstick, but it's more like lip gloss, strawberry, and Dior is only a dozen or so.

The temperature on the lips is higher. After Meng Xiaoni applied it on herself, her lips are slightly red and shiny.

It's like eating pig ointment.

Meng Xiaoni blinked at herself in the mirror, thinking that maybe she should learn how to make up when she has a chance.

She carried her small bag on her back, went out easily and ran down the stairs like the wind: "I'll take a taxi with Guifeng in the evening. You don't have to wait for me to sleep. "

Meng's father and mother waved to her, but they didn't promise to go to bed early.

How can parents rest assured to go to bed early when a little girl leaves home at night?

Meng Xiaoni went out of the door and heard Xiao Yi asking Meng's father: "why is the boss so stupid that he went on a date without even changing his hair?"

She touched her hair: that's fine, natural.

GUI Feng is waiting for her at the door.

They went out together.

Xiaobailong sniffed his nose and smelled the shampoo on Meng Xiaoni. It was sweet and smelly.

He thought that he had to dress up when he went out.

Meng Xiaoni, who made a special trip to dress up, quietly looked at the ghost Phoenix beside her eyes.

Last month, the uniform in the store was made.

What Guifeng is wearing now is that suit. It's a bit retro and more modern. It's not a judge's uniform of any era. The cuffs and trouser legs are folded, and the exposed part of the forearm has a thin layer of muscle.

looks as like as two peas or others at the door, or when he takes a group photo with someone.

Meng Xiaoni doesn't speak now, so does he.

They walked to the alley where they first met.

GUI Feng said, "there's no camera in here."

Meng Xiaoni nodded and went straight in.

One person and one bird entered the alley one after another, and the people nearby didn't seem to notice or care at all.

The ghost Phoenix reaches out a hand: "pull."

Tone or so light, with a little proud.

Meng Xiaoni covered her hand.

In front of me, there was a change.

Guifeng released her hand, looked at Meng Xiaoni who was a little trance, and nodded: "your soul is used to running around. Now this distance doesn't seem uncomfortable to you."

Meng Xiaoni's reaction was a little slow. After she recovered, she still laughed at GUI Feng.

The little white dragon appeared, flapping its wings and landing on the ground. Even if his wings were fed for so many days, they were too weak to support themselves.

He turned into a human figure, dressed in white clothes similar to Guifeng's style, raised his head and pulled Guifeng's pants with his fleshy hands: "Dad, can I come out like this?"

Call is so call, but eyes looked at a ghost Phoenix, and immediately looked at Meng Xiaoni.

The little guy tied up two balls, a pair of eyes with a slight desire.

The city is far away from Fengdu, where nobody knows Guifeng, Meng Xiaoni or Bai Weichen.

Meng Xiaoni squatted down, rubbed the little white dragon's head, and agreed with her smile: "yes. But when we watch the show, we only have two tickets. "

Little white dragon raised his hand: "I can lie on my father's head."

Meng Xiaoni looks at GUI Feng.

Also looking up.

Ghost Phoenix looked down at this one big one small, should a.

Meng Xiaoni got up and took the little guy's hand with GUI Feng.

Small white dragon is too short, ghost Phoenix hand in hand had to under the body, finally frown, will small white dragon directly to his arm sitting: "let's go."

Meng Xiaoni followed GUI Feng, her face warming up.The city is very busy.

They have to find a place to eat first, and then go to see modern dance.

Meng Xiaoni checked the modern dance on the Internet earlier. The choreographer was a dancer she had heard of in her early years. She was very famous and interesting.

To a certain extent, it is the minority dancer among the dancers, and the dance brought out is also the minority in the minority dance.

Of course, it's very popular.

Meng Xiaoni knows that her parents spent a little money.

She thought about modern dance, and then thought about the main point: "what would you like for dinner?"

Xiaobailong lies in Guifeng's arms, looks at the shops on both sides, opens his eyes, and points to a green and red hot pot shop: "guaxixi!"

He knows a lot of words.

However, little white dragon simply thought that guacici was watermelon, but he didn't know that guacici was a fool.

Meng Xiaoni pinched the little white dragon's face: "come out specially, don't you want something else? I eat hot pot all day. "

Xiaobailong shakes his head and lights the hot pot shop firmly: "eat this!"

Meng Xiaoni smiles: "good."

She originally and ghost Phoenix together of formality, by small white dragon make a little bit let go.

It's just going out for a meal and a dance.

The three of them came early. The man who ordered lunch had already eaten. The man who ordered dinner had not come to eat yet. There was no one in line at the door.

However, there are still many tables to eat, it seems to be a popular shop.

Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng come forward with little white dragon: "three."

The waiter at the door warmly led them into the door.

Order to xiaobailong.

Meng Xiaoni is not picky at all. Most of the dishes are available in Fengdu. She has eaten almost all of them.

Guifeng didn't plan to eat, and of course she didn't choose to order.

Small white dragon is buried in holding a pen for a while, and his words are very clear: "stewed chicken feet, stewed pig feet, stewed fat intestines, hairy belly..."

He checked the order all the way, and the waiter next to him was a little surprised and a little frightened: "three people may not be able to finish..."

Little white dragon raised his head and said, "I can!"

GUI Feng was amused by the snack: "I usually take him out, but I don't see him so daring."

Meng Xiaoni couldn't help laughing.

Little white dragon bowed his head, voice aggrieved: "Dad always takes me to the valley, also run to the sea. Where is the shop... "

The waiter couldn't help laughing.

Meng Xiaoni guessed that dragon and Phoenix need to be closer to nature, such as absorbing aura, so ghost Phoenix and Xiao Bai often go to these places.

But there's nothing to eat. It's weiqulong.

GUI Feng didn't explain.

Small white dragon looked down, finally saw did not understand: "Durian bomb is what?"

The waiter explained: "fried durian meat, desserts and snacks are delicious, but the quantity is a little large."

Because xiaobailong ordered a little more, the waiter couldn't help reminding.

"Oh, then one." Little Bailong doesn't care about the waiters.

At the end of the list, xiaobailong ordered almost all the key dishes on the menu.

The waiter shook his head, repeated the dish name, and then went to help place the order.

Xiaobailong sat in his seat, still couldn't suppress the excitement: "eat, drink! Eat and drink

Meng Xiaoni smiles.

People at several nearby tables unconsciously looked at their tables.

Little white dragon in the position, propped up his small face: "Mom and dad can often come out? I want to eat out a lot. People are so interesting. "

There are so many people, the world is so interesting.

GUI Feng found Meng Xiaoni as an excuse: "your mother wants to open a shop."

Little white dragon "Oh" a, immediately did not do the request, as if just he casually mentioned, turn around and forget.

The bottom of the pot soon came up, and a variety of dishes followed.

The store served fast, and soon it was full of tables and shelves.

This pot is bigger than Meng Xiaoni's, and it looks very exaggerated.

Little white dragon is about to grab food with his hand. He suddenly remembers that he is outside. He shrivels his mouth and picks up chopsticks to eat.

A pen is easy to take, chopsticks are a bit troublesome for little white dragon.

Meng Xiaoni took the spoon for him to change, and then took the chopsticks: "I'll give you what you want to eat."

Little white dragon holds his chest up: "I want to eat everything."

Meng Xiaoni laughed: "good."

One big one small, one down, one eat.

Guifeng didn't plan to stretch out her chopsticks at all. He saw that Meng Xiaoni had been washing vegetables for xiaobailong almost all the time, so he picked up the fish roe and prawns with chopsticks and put them into the pot.When it was confirmed that it was cooked, he slipped the shrimp into Meng Xiaoni's bowl.

Meng Xiaoni looks up at GUI Feng.

The ghost Phoenix bowl is empty. It doesn't even pour the fragrant oil.

It suddenly occurred to her that Guifeng only ate the dishes she had handled. Unlike xiaobailong, she actually ate everything and was not picky at all.

Meng Xiaoni rinsed a piece of tripe and racked her brains to concentrate on pouring strength into it. She quickly picked it up and put it into the Guifeng bowl.

It should be. Can you eat it?

Meng Xiaoni looks at GUI Feng.

Ghost Feng Wei Dun, stretch chopsticks, put the tripe in the mouth. ,