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Chapter 299 It tastes so good

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    Tang Li suppressed his emotions: "It's just that I'm a little hungry, and I'm a little happy at the thought of going for a late-night snack."

    Hearing this, Song Boyan, who was driving the car, smiled.

    There are many types of men's smiles. Some smile to be polite, and some smile to seduce women. Such smiles are more artificial and hypocritical. Even though Song Boyan's smile is often fleeting, it is less exaggerated, just like a vintage wine.  The mellow charm of the new year made her heart beat irresistibly.

    Tang Li was responsible for choosing the midnight snack location.

    She didn¡¯t choose a restaurant, but pointed to a food stall on the roadside.

    Then, she looked back at Song Boyan, remembering his identity: "It's a bit dirty here, we'd better find a better restaurant."

    "It doesn't matter." Song Boyan dragged the plastic stool over and sat down at the table first: "It's not that important to have a late night snack."

    Tang Li¡¯s lips curved slightly, and as soon as he sat down next to him, the boss sent a menu: ¡°Call me when you have made your choice.¡±

    After finishing speaking, he immediately went to greet the guests at the other table.

    Tang Li handed the menu to Song Boyan: "I've agreed to treat you, you order first."

    ¡°Did you bring any change tonight?¡±

    ""

    Thinking of the time when he bought medicine, Tang Li's cheeks felt hot and he nodded: "I brought more than two hundred, which will definitely be enough."

    In the end, they ordered two bowls of southern Yunnan bridge rice noodles.

    It cost 30 yuan in total.

    After paying the money, the boss started cooking rice noodles.

    Tang Li suddenly stood up: "I'm going to buy something first and I'll be back soon."

    Song Boyan was sitting in the food stall. He did not feel impetuous in such a busy city. A string of light bulbs were on the street. The most frequent visitors were tourists from other places. He took the bottle of vinegar from the table and poured some on a white porcelain plate.  inside.

    A few minutes later, Tang Li came back holding two small paper bags.

    The paper bag contains fried glutinous rice cakes.

    There was a plastic bag hanging from her wrist, containing two cups of sugar cane water.

    At this time, the boss also brought the bridge rice noodles.

    Tang Li sat back on the stool. As for the glutinous rice cake and sugar cane water, each person had a portion: "I asked the boss for honey. The glutinous rice cake is filled with bean paste, which is very sweet."

    Song Boyan asked: ¡°Aren¡¯t you tired of eating so many sweets?¡±

    "Don't you like it?" Tang Li said as she opened the plastic bag and took out the sugar cane water. Suddenly she realized something. She looked up at Song Boyan: "you don't like sweets?"

    Glancing at the sugar cane water, she added: "Last time I met Song Jingtian, we had dinner together, and he said you like sweets very much."

    Having said that, she suspected that she might have been deceived again.

    Tang Li remembered that night when he ate Ajisen Ramen. Song Jingtian drank a large glass of chocolate milkshake, burped, took the menu and ordered sundae jelly. After she stopped him, he looked up at his little apple face and said, "No.  The solution is that our family's fondness for sweets is hereditary, and my eldest brother is addicted to sweets."

    Song Jingtian took out Song Boyan, probably just using Song Boyan as a cover so that he would no longer stop him from ordering an ice cream sundae.

    ¡ª¡ªLook, my eldest brother eats sweets, so what reason can you have to stop me?

    When Tang Li thought about it, he immediately took back the glutinous rice cake and the cup of sugar cane water: "If you don't like it, just let me eat it. I quite like sweets."

    Song Boyan stretched out his hand to keep the sugar cane water: "I don't really like it, but I don't hate it either. It's okay to change the taste occasionally." As he said that, he cast a gentle gaze on him: "Jingsheng was born precocious, and his mind is no better than yours.  Very few, usually I can only believe five points of his words.¡±

    "" She is just confused if she cares.

    Tang Li lowered his head, biting the straw, and drank several sips of the sugar cane water.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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