Mengshi's pupils shrank again, then she raised her lips slightly and replied: "Fat sister, you really misunderstood me, I am just friends with him, he is greedy for fat sister's milk pickled fish, and I will treat dinner tonight Woolen cloth."
Seeing what Mengshi said, Fat Auntie didn't want to get to the bottom of it, she patted Mengshi on the shoulder: "As long as you don't dislike it, come back to eat whenever you want."
"Okay." Mengshi said with a smile, and then walked to the dining table with the tray containing the cutlery.
Seeing Meng Shi coming back, Yan Yihang got up quickly, and took the tray Meng Shi was carrying with a smile: "What are you talking about, Fat Sister, you are smiling so happily."
Mengshi helped to set the table and chopsticks: "Fatty Auntie said, as long as you, a successful person, don't mind, you are welcome to visit us anytime."
"It's about the two of us." Yan Yihang said with a smile.
Mengshi glared at him angrily: "Successful people, I still want face."
"Hahahaha" Yan Yihang couldn't hide his good mood, and smiled heartily.
Not far away, the fat sister-in-law who glanced back to Mengshi and Yan Yihang's table from time to time felt more and more that these two were talented and beautiful, a pair in heaven and a pair on earth.
While eating the dishes, Yan Yihang and Mengshi recalled their college days and their stories with this commercial street, and they even laughed out loud from time to time.
Seeing Mengshi's undisguised smile, Yan Yihang's heart was sweeter than eating honey, so he continued to pick up those embarrassing things that happened in college to amuse Mengshi.
At this time, Yan Yihang raised his hand and called out: "Fat Sister, give me a bottle of Jiang Xiaobai."
Meng Shi, who was still smiling a second ago, immediately frowned this second.
Yan Yihang hurriedly explained: "You don't need to drink, I will drink alone."
"Then your car"
Before the dream poem was finished, Yan Yihang pursed his lips pretending to be wronged: "What? Can you be my second driver tonight?"
"Okay, okay." Mengshi said with a smile.
At this time, the fat lady handed over a bottle of Jiang Xiaobai and a cup.
After Yan Yihang took it, he unscrewed the bottle cap directly, then raised his head and poured it.
This bold and unrestrained behavior made Mengshi startled, and hurriedly advised: "You drink slowly, no one will snatch it from you."
"Ton, ton, ton, ton"
After taking this sip, Yan Yihang directly drank half of the bottle, and then wiped his lips with his wrist. The indescribable gesture has an indescribable charm on him.
"You, what's the matter?" Meng Shi is good at observing words and expressions, and Yan Yihang's drinking method definitely has something on his mind.
Yan Yihang picked up Jiang Xiaobai, raised his head and took another sip, then sat up straight and looked at Mengshi, his pair of deep black pupils seemed to hide a whirlpool, trying to suck Mengshi in: "Mengshi, have you heard of Mengshi? Is there an unwritten legend about Fat Lady's Restaurant?"
When Mengshi heard it, her heart skipped a beat for some reason, and the hand that picked up the vegetables also trembled a little.
Yan Yihang took another sip of Jiang Xiaobai, and seeing that the small bottle of Jiang Xiaobai was about to run out, he continued: "That was the 'big ambition' that the four boys in our dormitory threw here back then, saying that someday When you meet a girl you like, you must bring her here for dinner."
Meng Shi didn't move, but her heart seemed to be thrown into a mess, irritable and restless.
"Mengshi, can I chase you?" Yan Yihang swallowed the last sip of wine, staring at Mengshi with burning eyes and finally said what he wanted to say to her a long time ago.
Yan Yihang didn't know when he suddenly had an exclusive place in his heart, and there was a person named Mengshi in it. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com