She was thinking, do you want to go back and wash your hair and have a new haircut.
Is tangled, Jiang Beichen has helped her open the co pilot's door, "get on."
"I don't want to go." Song Xiaoya is a little angry, with both hands akimbo, staring at him discontentedly.
As soon as I went out, I was hit by him. My mood was a little affected and I began to be stubborn.
Wen Yan, Jiang Beichen's face sank, "Song Xiaoya, are you playing with me?"
"Who let you say my hair is not good-looking as soon as you appear? I'm in a bad mood now, so I don't want to go out." Song Xiaoya curled her lips and said discontentedly.
Jiang Beichen's calm eye color became a little low, and strode directly from the car to her side.
Seeing Jiang Beichen's aggressive appearance, song Xiaoya is surprised and can't help but step back. However, Jiang Beichen still comes to her.
He bent down and forced her to pick up, then looked at her with a low scan, and said coldly, "now I don't want to go, it's too late!"
Yesterday, they all agreed. He came here early in the morning. She said that she would not go. Hum, it's not up to her.
Jiang Beichen took her back to the front of the car, bent down and put her in the co driver's seat. He skillfully helped her fasten the seat belt and close the door.
He went around to the other side, opened the door, got on the car, quickly grasped the steering wheel, started and turned. The whole process is fast and smooth.
Song Xiaoya was a little surprised. He didn't expect that his action was so fast that he didn't give her any time to reflect. Is this specially used to deal with her.
After the car left the gate of the Song family for several hundred meters, Jiang Beichen just looked at her and asked, "where to go?"
According to the previous agreement, today's action plan is entirely up to her, including the time, place and so on. Jiang Beichen will obey her arrangement.
"Let's have breakfast first. There's a breakfast shop not far ahead. Let's park there." Song Xiaoya soon forgot the unpleasantness just now, pointed to the direction in front, and motioned to Jiang Beichen for the breakfast shop.
Jiang Beichen takes a look in front of him, with some disgust in his eyes. They want to have breakfast in such a shabby shop. However, song Xiaoya insists on having breakfast here, and he can only drive the car.
When Jiang Beichen's limited edition luxury car stopped here, it immediately attracted the attention of many people.
After two people get out of the car, song Xiaoya takes Jiang Beichen and sits down at a table in front of the shop.
This shop has been in operation for many years. It is a very famous old shop nearby. Although it is not large in scale, the food is delicious.
Before going to school, song Xiaoya often got up early and went by to buy breakfast.
"Boss, two bowls of lean meat porridge and two small steamed buns." Song Xiaoya is very skilled to the next boss said.
After Jiang Beichen sat down, his face was not good-looking. He was not used to such a simple place.
Song Xiaoya is a frequent visitor here. The boss and the staff of this shop can almost recognize song Xiaoya.
Today, I suddenly saw her with a handsome, but also driving a luxury car man appeared here, immediately cast a curious look.
The shop owner came over with a smile, some gossip asked her, "little girl, this is your boyfriend, you haven't come to breakfast recently for some time."
There's nothing wrong with saying it's a boyfriend.
Song Xiaoya turns her head and looks at Jiang Beichen beside her. Then she smiles at the landlady. "Yes, this is my boyfriend."
"You have a good eye. Your boyfriend is so handsome." The landlady looked at Jiang Beichen's car parked at the door, and then couldn't help praising it.
In addition to handsome, but also rich, this kind of boyfriend is the most difficult to find.
After the proprietress enters the shop, song Xiaoya turns to look at Jiang Beichen. I found that he was looking at her with a kind of proud eyes.
"Song Xiaoya, do you think I have special face as my girlfriend?" He asked, chuckling and sipping his thin lips.
"Arrogance Song Xiaoya gave him a look, handsome is true, but too bad temper, character and overbearing unreasonable, this only she can realize.
Soon the breakfast they ordered was delivered.
The small shops here are not large in scale, and the food is served with simple tableware, which is different from those big hotels. Without the beautiful exterior decoration, they look more simple.
Jiang Beichen took a look at the breakfast on the table and didn't pick up chopsticks. This kind of food doesn't look delicious. He has no appetite to try.
Seeing him sitting and not eating, song Xiaoya diligently picked up chopsticks, put a small cage bag in his hand, and delivered it to his mouth, "you try it. The breakfast here is really delicious. You won't regret it."
Food is good or not, as long as you still want to see the level of quality, rather than the appearance, anyway, you have to eat in, whether it looks good or not, it seems that there is no difference.Jiang Beichen looks down at the steamy little cage bag in front of her and frowns. Then he looks at Song Xiaoya's eager expression and slowly opens his mouth and eats the little cage bag she handed over.
The entrance is a little hot, but it tastes like she's really good.
"How is it, good or not?" Song Xiaoya asked him with some expectation.
"Not bad." Jiang Beichen moved thin lip, still face expressionless answer.
For Jiang, these two words have been the highest evaluation.
In his mouth, song Xiaoya has never heard a better praise, which is at most "not bad" and so on.
Song Xiaoya also sandwiched a small cage bag for herself. She hasn't come to eat it for a long time. She also wants to savor the taste here.
However, as soon as she bit it down, her face immediately changed, and she vomited out again, suffering from a small face, "it's so hot."
"Forget to blow, your tongue is numb!" She put out her tongue and said with some self mockery.
"Stupid." Seeing this, Jiang Beichen can't help frowning, a little helpless, it's obvious that this woman didn't take her brain when she went out today.
“……” Song Xiaoya is wronged again. Can't this man live without saying that he is stupid? She was scalded, and he even scolded her.
What's more, when he just ate, why didn't he do anything?
"Come here, I'll blow for you." Jiang Beichen low Mou sees to her to say.
Blow?
Song Xiaoya suddenly thinks that when she was in S City, he helped her blow her burned lips. At that time, the scene was completely out of control. In the name of blowing, the man almost gasped for her kiss.
But it was on the street at that time. He couldn't be here