Chapter 22

Lu Ziheng's heart jumped again.

It's obvious that Shen Qinghuan's words make him more and more hot.

In order to prevent Shen Qinghuan from teasing again, Lu Ziheng took a few steps backward. His voice was hoarse. It took him a long time to say, "I was hungry."

"Well. Is that so? " Shen Qinghuan didn't tear down Lu Ziheng. He changed his words to ease his embarrassment: "yes, you haven't said what you want to eat. I'll treat you!"

Lu Ziheng didn't eat all day.

He thought that Shen Qinghuan, who lives in a big villa, must have never eaten a cheap roadside stall.

Lu Ziheng didn't really want Shen Qinghuan to treat him. He just didn't know what was wrong with him. He just wanted to be alone with Shen Qinghuan for a while.

"Do you have barbecue?" After Lu Ziheng blurted out, he regretted it.

This kind of rhetorical question is no doubt like someone sneering at him for not having eaten abalone.

Although Lu Ziheng didn't show off and arrogant at all, he was afraid that Shen Qinghuan would misunderstand him.

The thumb of his right hand gently rubbed the place touched by Shen Qinghuan.

In Lu Ziheng's mind, Shen Qinghuan said that she went to school early in the morning.

However, I met my primary school sister in grade two of a middle school, who was corrected and entangled by the crown prince of vocational high school, and was dragged to the police station to make a record, which missed his waiting.

Lu Ziheng is not good at expression.

All the words with Shen Qinghuan are literal meaning, nothing else.

I'm afraid she won't understand him.

Lu Ziheng is not Li Xiaojie. Everything he says and does is not offensive.

Shen Qinghuan saw it through after he lived a lifetime.

The older generation often said that God is fair to every child, similar to giving Lu Ziheng a handsome appearance and excellent grades, but he has never been able to give him a complete wealth, even if only to achieve a well-off family.

Lu Ziheng's eyes are a little dim because of Shen Qinghuan's failure to respond. He worries that he just said that barbecue is too cheap to match the old wine in Shen's goblet and all kinds of expensive and exquisite nutritious meals.

"If you don't like it..."

"I didn't say I didn't like it."

After Shen family's life went bankrupt, Shen Qinghuan had to go to the family to subsidize her family. She took a lot of bubble dramas. The best way to get her work done every night was to have a barbecue in the evening.

After hearing this, Lu Ziheng's pupils burned hope again.

"Let's go."

Shen Qinghuan follows Lu Ziheng and walks with him side by side.

Maybe it's the power of delicious food. When Shen Qinghuan walks, his feet don't hurt.

Qicai street in the back of a middle school is very busy in the evening.

Shen Qinghuan suddenly remembered that at this time, China was supporting the stall economy, so all kinds of snack stalls were crowded.

In order to prevent being scattered by the crowd, Shen Qinghuan's hand once again holds Lu Ziheng.

Boys are prone to sweat in summer, and today's temperature is high, so Lu Ziheng clearly feels the moisture in his palm.

Before the barbecue, they ordered squid, mutton kebabs and pork kebabs, horse step fish and shark's fin

The bored passer-by, who was still waiting behind, took a photo and posted it on Weibo to prove that he really came to this famous barbecue.

In summer, there are many mosquitoes. Considering that Shen Qinghuan still has access control, Lu Ziheng chooses to pack the baked goods and take them away.

At this time, Shen Qinghuan and Lu Ziheng did not know that they had just left, and the passers-by just behind them started dancing with their mobile phones.

The owner of the barbecue shop brought the newly made crayfish to the passer-by with a smile and asked casually, "young man, what's the matter with you?"