Chapter 112

The summer evening is a little warmer than the day, and it's a little less hot.

The operation of the air conditioner in the hot pot shop drives away the feeling of dryness and heat in the air. If the air conditioner breaks down, the people in this hall must be sweating.

There is no doubt that eating hot pot in summer is on fire, but what is on fire when the aroma of hot pot floats at the tip of your nose and watching the red oil rolling and attractive soup?

The food in the pot was already ripe. Liu Jing made a little fuss about it, and then immediately put a piece of beef tenderloin in Zhang Qing's bowl.

The relationship between Liu Jing and his wife was reconciled. It was reasonable to be courteous at this time, but Zhang Qing looked ungrateful, which made Liu Jing a little embarrassed.

Liu Jing remembered that there was an outsider besides Bai Song and his daughter-in-law today. Liu Jing smiled and didn't pay attention anymore.

The boiling fog in the pot floats upward slightly, and the inclined direction is exactly the position of Qin Qin. Qin Qin can't stand it once he has just sat down.

Bai Song looks at Qin Qin's direction and feels Bai Song's eyes. Qin Qin hums coldly and goes too far. It seems that she is still waiting for the end to criticize Bai Song. With his friends here, he will save some face for the time being.

But Bai Song's eyes were still on her, which made Qin Qin unhappy. When he was about to ask a cold question, Bai song suddenly turned his head and said to Su Qiuyu, "Qiuyu, come here. Miss Qin is where the heat is floating."

Su Qiuyu saw that it was really like this.

"I didn't expect you to care about people." Zhang Qing opposite said to Bai Song with a smile.

Qin Qin, who wanted to get angry, saw that it was really what Bai Song said. The bias wind of the air conditioner was just her direction.

"Qin Qin, come here." Su Qiuyu moved the stool towards Bai Song. Qin Qin blushed and approached Su Qiuyu.

Zhang Qing took the initiative to chat with Qin Qin: "Miss Qin, where do you work?"

"Oh, I'm..."

It is said that three women play a play. As soon as the topic opened, the three women completely forgot the two men next to them.

Zhang Qing seems to be able to say that she can occasionally give consideration to the white pine next to her when chatting with two women. Of course, Liu Jing didn't pay attention to her.

Zhang Qing's eyes are not big or even a little small, and her nose is not very tall and straight. Each part of her facial features can only be regarded as medium, but I don't know why. It has such a lasting appeal when combined.

Maybe that's why Liu Jing liked her at the beginning.

After Liu Jing failed to interrupt twice, he looked at Bai Song and didn't talk to Bai Song. He buried himself in eating vegetables. Seeing that the three women were talking hot, Bai Song buried himself in eating vegetables and didn't speak like Liu Jing.

So the scene turned into three women chatting and two men eating vegetables silently, which is also a little atmosphere.

Time passes unconsciously in such an atmosphere.

As the last few plates of materials were put into the pot, Liu Jing leaned back on the chair behind him. Bai Song ate almost and took a sip of juice.

Originally, Liu Jing wanted to say that he would drink two glasses of wine, but on the one hand, he was afraid that his daughter-in-law who finally coaxed him back was angry again. On the other hand, he and Bai Song had to play games. There was something wrong.

Better wake up.

"Sister Qing, is that a boy or a girl in your family?" Su Qiuyu and Zhang Qing took the home.

"Boy, the old man likes it very much, so he let his mother-in-law take it first and pick it up in a few days." Zhang Qing stroked her hair and smiled gently: "by the way, does Xiao Qin have a plan for children? Or does he already have one?"

Qin Qin blushed. Su Qiuyu answered directly for her: "she doesn't even have a boyfriend."

At this time, Bai Song and Liu Jing had secretly left the table.

The hot pot shop is on the second floor. When the glass door is opened, there is a wide balcony. The boss specially placed several tables and chairs here for people to play cards or rest.

Compared with the cool air in the store, this is undoubtedly a world of ice and fire. A heat wave pours on people's face. It is easy to get used to it after a few seconds.

Sitting on the blue plastic recliner, Liu Jing threw a cigarette directly in the direction of Bai Song. Bai Song took his eyes and stretched out his hand and said, "fire."

"You are really an immortal." Liu Jing took out a lighter from his trouser pocket and burned it himself and threw it to Bai Song: "it's an inferior smoker with fire and no smoke. How long are you without smoke and fire?"

Bai Song didn't care about Liu Jing's remarks. He lit a cigarette directly, and then brazenly put the lighter into his pocket: "then I'll remember to bring a fire next time."

Liu Jingmu stared at Bai Song, then stopped smoking and said directly, "pine nut, I thought you were evil at this time, like a different person, but now I want to come, it's my worry."

"Oh? What do you say?" Bai Song looked at Liu Jing suspiciously.

"Because you are still so shameless," Liu Jing said with a smile.

After hearing this, Bai Song smiled at Liu Jing, then knocked his legs and lay on the chair, looking at the silent night sky.

"It's not as obvious as a person..." Bai Song thought silently in his heart.

At this time, Bai Song was patted on the shoulder. Bai Song looked back and found that it was the middle-aged driver who had sent him before.

Different from the old short lining, he also wore a work uniform at this time.

Bai Song smiled at him, took Liu Jing's box of cigarettes on the table and scattered him. After taking it, the middle-aged driver also sat down next to him.

After a little chat, Bai Song learned from him that he was usually just running. Recently, the children at home quarreled about what new mobile phones to buy.

The child's mother did some odd jobs at home. He was so noisy that he came here. Recently, he took a part-time job here and couldn't get off work until 11 p.m., and then rode a motorcycle home.

"Tell him directly about the difficulties at home. Children can't be so used to it." Liu Jing said directly according to the table after listening.

The middle-aged driver smiled: "I'm tired. I'm afraid that the baby will be bullied by other students at school."

After hearing this, Liu Jing frowned and wanted to say something. At this time, the middle-aged man threw his cigarette butts into the ashtray: "ha ha, it's time to come out and have a rest. It's time for you to talk slowly. I'll go."

Looking at the back of the middle-aged driver, Liu Jing finally sighed: "Alas, the children of his family are really shameful. Don't you know how to be considerate of the adults? If my cub dares to do so in the future, I must smoke him."

Bai Song shook his head: "in fact, the child is right."

After hearing Bai Song's words, Liu Jing was stunned. He came out of school. How can Liu Jing not know Bai Song's meaning.

Liu Jing sighed weakly and lit another cigarette.