"Su Mumu, I found out that you still understand me." Song Mingzhe said jokingly.
"Xiao Mian, I can tell what's on your mind at a glance." Because he was sitting and Su Mumu was standing, and the terrain was superior, Su Mumu gently tipped over his head.
"You two friends, you can make a couple together." Xiong Miao also joked.
"This is a big joke. Since ancient times, there has never been a precedent for an elder brother to marry a younger sister." Song Mingzhe transformed a gift proposition into a gift question.
Su Mumu gave him a blank look: "Tch, I think you are too boring to be your sister. I think a man is more suitable for you."
"Pfft!" The conversation between the two of them made Xiong Miao burst out laughing.
"You're too uncute, but Miaomiao is still cute." Song Mingzhe didn't want to tease Su Mumu, so he shifted the topic to Xiong Miao.
"You don't think you have a crush on our family, do you?" Su Mumu said in surprise.
As soon as she said this, Xiong Miao also looked at Song Mingzhe.
Song Mingzhe was embarrassed by the sight, his face turned red, he turned his face away immediately, looked at the sky, and falteringly denied: "Who, who said that, I fell in love with the six little cuties of Miaomiao's family... "
This sentence has successfully turned embarrassment into a joke.
Su Mumu and Xiong Miao both smiled when they heard this.
Three people went to the food stalls in the night market to eat barbecue.
Food stalls are not as noble and elegant as high-end restaurants.
However, it is full of popularity and excitement.
When Xiong Miao, Su Mumu, and Song Mingzhe were together, they were relaxed and not at all restrained.
Drink to your heart's content, enjoy the skewers to your heart's content.
"Tell me, it's still such a comfortable life. What kind of famous family, rich and nobles. Life is really lifeless, you can't smile, you can't eat, you can't even chat loudly. This kind of life is just like what Mr. Lu Xun said Yes, a pool of stagnant water." After drinking some wine, Su Mumu became unscrupulous.
Xiong Miao knew that Su Mumu was alluding to Zhan Yeling.
She also understood the reason why she didn't live in Yening Garden.
"Don't say that, it's just a matter of different habits, everyone has their own way of life, there is no right or wrong, good or bad." Xiong Miao turned around.
Song Mingzhe nodded in agreement: "Miaomiao can still see through."
"Tch, you two, what are you doing in this kind of place. Come, drink." She raised her glass to Xiong Miao.
Xiong Miao picked up the beer glass, touched her, and was about to drink it all down, but was stopped by Song Mingzhe: "Don't drink so much, Su Mumu is a crazy person, her drinking capacity is higher than yours." No way."
"It's okay, I'm happy today, it's okay to have a drink." Xiong Miao has been suppressed for too long during this time, and she also wants to be unrestrained.
"Okay, as long as you're happy." Song Mingzhe didn't stop her anymore.
Xiong Miao and Su Mumu drank to their heart's content. At the end of the drink, both of them were drunk, lying on the table, still talking in a daze, drink, drink!
As the only sober person at the scene, Song Mingzhe shook his head helplessly.
"You two stay well, I'll go to pay the bill, and I'll take you home after paying the bill." Song Mingzhe said to them.
"Go, go, Womeng is not drunk." Su Mumu waved his hand.
Song Mingzhe thought to himself, he was just going to settle the bill, and he would come over in a while, even if the two adults were drunk, it would be fine.
So, he got up and went to check out the house.
The food stalls are open-air, next to the asphalt road.
As soon as Song Mingzhe entered the house, a black Rolls-Royce slid down under the neon lights and stopped beside Xiong Miao's food stall.