Xu Chuanchuan really felt that he should change his head. Who is Murong Shi, how could he have dinner with her
She didn't know what Murong Shi was thinking. She probably thought she was too whimsical. Those indifferent eyes swept her from head to toe. The other party didn't say anything, but Xu Chuanchuan felt a sense of shame. She was annoyed, thinking about what to say if she was rejected by the other party.
Murong Shi's calm gaze returned to her face, her thin lips parted lightly, and she said, "Okay."
This answer was even more surprising than the previous "but", Xu Chuanchuan almost couldn't turn his head, opened his mouth in astonishment, and forgot to pick up.
Murong Shi spoke again: "What are you going to treat me to?"
Without looking in the mirror, Xu Chuanchuan can imagine how dumb and stupid she must be at the moment. Because of her nervousness, her lips were dry, she licked her lips, and said, "What would you like to eat?"
She really didn't know Murong Shi, and she had already made up a lot of food in a short period of time. French feast, high-end Chinese food, steak, foie gras, bird's nest... All of them went through her mind, and she made an estimate. After eating such a meal, she might have to bleed heavily.
Murong Shi crossed her arms, tilted her head and thought for a while, and said, "I'm hungry, and I don't have any other requests, I just want to eat some meat."
Steak foie gras and bird's nest flying around in front of my eyes...
Xu Chuanchuan laughed dryly and said, "Can you be more specific?"
Murong Shi raised her eyebrows and said, "Are you treating the guest or me?"
"..." Xu Chuanchuan stopped laughing, and shook the camera in his hand, "Wait for me, I'll put things first."
"Um."
Xu Chuanchuan hurried into the office, locked the camera, picked up the bag and ran out, took another look at the corridor, and Murong Shi was gone.
Xu Chuanchuan was confused for a while, and went downstairs suspiciously, and found the familiar Maserati president parked at the door. The window was closed and she couldn't see what was inside. She took a deep breath and strode over.
The window came down as she approached. Murong Shi sat in the driver's seat and turned to look at her: "Get in the car."
"I have a car myself, you..." Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Murong Shi's disgusting look, Xu Chuanchuan opened the car door and sat in.
In this cramped space, the two were so close together that Xu Chuanchuan could even smell the perfume wafting from Murong Shi's body, so she became even more nervous.
Almost as soon as she let go of the seat belt, the car started slowly.
"What do you want to eat?" Murong Shi looked ahead.
Xu Chuanchuan stared at her profile and said, "Turn left at the second traffic light and there is a Chaoshan beef hot pot. The taste is very authentic. How about we go there to eat? Do you eat beef?"
Murong Shi paused, as if thinking, and gave a light "um".
After deciding what to eat and where to eat, Xu Chuanchuan secretly wiped his forehead.
I didn't want this little action to be seen by Murong Shi and said, "I've only turned on the air conditioner at 25 degrees, is it that hot?"
Xu Chuanchuan froze, unable to smile when he wanted to, and said, "I ran in a hurry just now... By the way, Miss Murong, do you like hot pot?"
She started to have nothing to say, and after asking, she began to regret it, so she might as well shut up.
"like."
"..." Forget it, don't talk embarrassingly if you don't have a common topic.
There was a traffic jam ahead, so Murong Shi had to slow down. None of them spoke, not even a single sound of music in the car, and there was silence for about a few minutes.
Xu Chuanchuan felt like she was sitting on pins and needles. She put her head aside and looked at the long queue of cars outside the window. She thought to herself, "It's great to ride a bicycle, and the 'swoosh' is over."
Seeing the shared bicycles parked on the side of the road, she seemed to have found another topic. She turned around and asked Murong Shi, who was calm next to her, "Can you ride a bicycle?"
"No." Murong Shi didn't even look at her.
"..." Self-deprecating, keep your mouth shut.
The traffic in front loosened a bit, and Murong Shi's car moved forward a little, then stopped again.
Xu Chuanchuan complained in his heart, feeling that every minute and every second was suffering. She suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Linda. It must be a lot of pressure to face Murong Shi's iceberg face every day, right
She took out her phone carefully and looked at it, and it was less than ten minutes before they left the company. If it weren't for the traffic jam, they could all reach their destination.
Xu Chuanchuan started thinking about the bicycle that was forced to be thrown into the company again.
The traffic moved again, the car moved forward at a turtle speed, Xu Chuanchuan took his attention back, and couldn't help but secretly glanced at the people next to him.
I don't know if it was because I was impatient after waiting too long, but Murong Shi's iceberg face finally had another expression, his jaw was tensed, his brows were slightly frowned, and he looked like he was sulking with someone.
Is it because of that boyfriend named Jiang
possible.
After all, today is 520, what a romantic day for couples, the assistant ran away, but Murong Shi was working overtime alone. Her boyfriend didn't come to pick her up either, so there might be some conflict between the two...
Murong Shi was indeed angry, but it was not at all what Xu Chuanchuan thought. She felt inexplicable, why did she agree to Xu Chuanchuan just now
The words spoken are like water poured out, and it is too late to regret it now. As long as he thinks of the stewed meat article, Murong Shi wants to get angry for no reason, and simply ignores people, and leaves her like this to make her uncomfortable.
Xu Chuanchuan is very tangled in his heart now. It was her own initiative to invite the guests. She kept talking like this, and if she continued like this, she was afraid that she would suffocate herself to death before she could eat anything.
Xu Chuanchuan cleared his throat, looked at the crawling traffic in front of him, and broke the silence: "It's usually not so congested, maybe because everyone is rushing to celebrate the festival today."
Murong Shi was silent.
Xu Chuanchuan's heart skipped a beat, thinking, "It's broken, I said the wrong thing."
Xu Chuanchuan can't wait to beat himself, how can he mess around with such a low EQ? Can't talk and shut up
She didn't dare to see what Murong Shi's reaction was, and the two fell into a strange silence again.
"Everyone else is celebrating, why didn't you go?"
When Murong Shi's indifferent voice sounded, Xu Chuanchuan, who was in deep thought, was taken aback. She quickly sorted out her emotions and sneered: "Others have boyfriends, how can I live as a single dog."
Murong Shi stopped talking.
Xu Chuanchuan looked out the window again.
The silence spread until the road ahead became smooth, the black car accelerated, and Xu Chuanchuan released his clenched hands. Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she glanced at Murong Shi: "Why did you turn around?"
Murong Shi looked at her: "Didn't you say turn left at the traffic light?"
"I'm talking about the second traffic light..."
Murong Shi's eyebrows moved, and she tapped her fingers on the steering wheel and said, "It's hard to turn around."
Xu Chuanchuan was also afraid of traffic jams, so she bit her lower lip and said, "Then why don't you eat something else."
"casual."
After such a big problem fell, Xu Chuanchuan began to have trouble again.
After all, Murong Shi is not Xu Xiangxiang, so how can you eat it casually
Xu Chuanchuan swept his eyes out of the window. Braised chicken with rice, Northeast dumpling restaurant, Hunan big bowl dishes, Wallace, Pizza Hut... How come it's all fast food
Her eyes were exhausted, and she couldn't find a place that was a little high-end, so she took out her mobile phone and prepared to search on Dianping.
Suddenly, I heard Murong Shi say, "There is Mala Tang over there."
The word "malatang" accompanied Xu Chuanchuan's six-year coding career. She instinctively pricked up her ears and looked at Murong Shi in surprise.
Murong Shi slowed down the car and raised his chin: "Look at me, look outside."
Xu Chuanchuan followed her instructions and looked over, and sure enough he found a family of Zhang Liang Mala Tang. In less than a second, her eyes returned to Murong Shi's face, and she hesitated.
The previous speculation about the identity of "Passerby Poetry" came to her mind, and she was undecided.
There are so many fast food restaurants outside, why did Murong Shi see Zhang Liang Mala Tang
Is it...
The next second, Murong Shi's light words dispelled her guess.
"Your sister said you like to eat Mala Tang."
Xu Chuanchuan shook his head and forced a smile: "I liked it very much when I was in school. I ate it almost every day. Later, I knew it was unhealthy, so I seldom ate it."
Murong Shi twitched the corners of his mouth: "Is it that delicious?"
Her eyes are actually very bright, her eyes are very dark, and there is a pressing momentum. Xu Chuanchuan stared at her for less than ten seconds, then staggered his gaze and looked at a place outside the window: "It's okay, maybe it's because there are peppercorns in it, it's easy to get addicted to eating hemp."
Strange, why did they talk about this? Xu Chuanchuan's mouth was so greedy, Murong Shi kept looking at her, and she was embarrassed to swallow.
Xu Chuanchuan was so embarrassed that he found that the car was not moving.
Murong Shi parked the car on the side of the road and said in a casual tone, "It's blocked in front and back. If you're too lazy to leave, just go to that house."
"Which one?"
"Zhang Liang Mala Tang."
Xu Chuanchuan was stunned, watching Murong Shi start to unfasten her seat belt, she still didn't respond: "Do you want to eat Mala Tang?"
Murong Shi gave her a sideways glance and said, "If you can eat me, can't you?"
Xu Chuanchuan swallowed hard and said, "It's not impossible, the key is you..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a sudden ringing of his mobile phone. Xu Chuanchuan subconsciously checked his mobile phone and found that the screen was not on. She saw Murong Shi take out her cell phone.
Murong Shi turned the seat belt wrapped around his waist aside and pressed the answer: "Dad."
"Food is almost ready, when will you be back?"
Sun An spends socializing outside almost every day, and it is rare for him to come home today. Murong Shi was silent and said, "I forgot to tell you, I still have something to do, so I won't go back for dinner."
Sun An was not annoyed, and said, "Have you eaten now? Do you want Aunt Lian to leave you a late-night snack?"
"No, there is a treat, we are going to eat."
"A treat? By the way, I just found out that today is 520. Did you go to celebrate with Shaohua?"
Murong Shi glanced at Xu Chuanchuan who was still in a state of surprise beside him, pursed his lower lip, and was reluctant to explain: "Well."
Sun An did not suspect him, and said, "Then have fun."
"it is good."
"Wait, your mother wants to talk to you."
After waiting for nearly a minute, Murong Mingshu's voice came from there: "Xiao Shi, do you really want to celebrate with Shaohua?"
Listening to Murong Mingshu's deliberately lowered voice, Murong Shi thought that she must have hid in the room. Regarding her "being together" with Jiang Shaohua, her parents had completely opposite attitudes. Murong Shi was sometimes helpless when she was caught in the middle. While she wanted to act for Sun An, she had to hide it from Murong Mingshu. Really lucky.
She pretended to smile easily and said, "Yes, other people and couples are celebrating the festival, how can we be an exception?"
"But… "
"Mom, leave us alone, you can go to dinner. She's still waiting for me, I won't talk to you anymore, bye."
Putting away the phone, Murong Shi reminded her: "Get out of the car."
Xu Chuanchuan came back to his senses and went to unfasten his seat belt.
"Are you sure you want to eat Mala Tang?"
"Is there a problem?"
Xu Chuanchuan: "..."
Of course there is a problem. The purpose of this treat is to repay the favor. The beef hot pot sounds more atmospheric. What's the matter with eating Mala Tang
A Mala Tang is only a few tens of dollars, which is really incompatible with the famous brand of Murong Shi...
Xu Chuanchuan was still hesitating, but Murong Shi had already walked away, so she had to speed up to keep up.
No matter, Malatang is Malatang.
The store was fully air-conditioned, and there were surprisingly many people, and there were still queues. Xu Chuanchuan looked at the moving heads inside, and really regretted bringing Murong Shi in.
No, it was Murong Shi who brought her in...
Murong Shi didn't seem to care at all. As soon as she came in, she attracted countless curious eyes. She turned a blind eye and touched Xu Chuanchuan who was in a daze: "Order."
"oh oh."
Xu Chuanchuan took a plate with vegetables and walked to the self-service selection area. Beef, chicken, and tenderloin were placed in a small half plate. She didn't think it was enough. The next five and two took away half of the meat she just put in.
Xu Chuanchuan turned his head and looked at it. He didn't know when Murong Shi leaned over, and started to load various vegetables into the plate naturally.
Xu Chuanchuan didn't know why: "Didn't you say you want to eat meat?"
"I want to be vegetarian now."
"… "
After waiting for more than ten minutes, Xu Chuanchuan was already hungry, but he was too embarrassed to eat in front of Murong Shi.
"Would you like to add more sesame oil? Very enjoyable."
"No, I don't like hemp."
"Oh..." Xu Chuanchuan accidentally bit a prickly ash, and she took out a piece of paper and spit it out.
Like a lack of appetite, Murong Shi ate very slowly. Xu Chuanchuan was at a loss, and asked cautiously, "Is it delicious?"
"It's okay. Eat yours and leave me alone."
"… "
Several attempts to find a topic were called back by someone's cold and perfunctory attitude, and Xu Chuanchuan had to pretend to be dumb.
This meal was quite a torment...
It could also be that Xu Chuanchuan was the only one suffering. Anyway, Murong Shi looked the same as usual, with a cold face the whole time, and put down his chopsticks after taking a few bites.
Xu Chuanchuan suddenly became nervous, stopped all movements and asked her, "Why don't you eat?"
Murong Shi wiped his mouth with a tissue and said, "I'm full."
Xu Chuanchuan widened his eyes, looked at the huge bowl in front of him, and then looked at the person opposite.
"You only eat so much..."
Murong Shi smiled lightly and said, "Eat slowly by yourself."
This smile is like a flower in spring, it is rare to see it. Xu Chuanchuan stared at her blankly and said, "I can't finish it all by myself."
"I trust you, don't waste it."
"..." If I knew earlier, I wouldn't order so much.
Under Murong Shi's gaze, Xu Chuanchuan ate all the contents of the big bowl, fearing that her stomach would burst, she didn't drink a single mouthful of soup. She didn't hold back for a while and hiccupped, and her face flushed red.
Murong Shi didn't seem to see it and said, "Let's go."
This time, Xu Chuanchuan didn't get into Murong Shi's car. She didn't dare to sit, and the money for that bowl of Mala Tang might not be worth the high cost of fuel for her car with Murong Shi, and she felt ashamed just thinking about it.
Then there was too much pressure to get in the car, she really didn't know what to say to Murong Shi.
Xu Chuanchuan rubbed his stomach, smiled and said, "I'm too full, I want to walk back slowly to digest it."
Murong Shi frowned, "Go back?"
"Yeah, it's very close to where I live, it's only a ten-minute walk away."
"Okay, it's up to you." Murong Shi didn't insist, his eyes looked around her face, and finally fell on her red and beautiful mouth, bending down slightly, "Your lips seem to be shaking."
Close enough to feel each other's breath.
The sudden approach made Xu Chuanchuan take a step back. In a daze, Murong Shi had already straightened her waist and waved to her: "Thank you for your Mala Tang, I'll go first."
Xu Chuanchuan touched his numb lips and silently said "bye bye".
It took a little longer than expected, and it took Xu Chuanchuan nearly twenty minutes to walk back to the rental house. It was already dark by then.
She sweated all over, put on pajamas, turned on the computer, and saw the news that An Ji asked her to code together.
Xu Chuan replied "just came back" to her and opened the document.
I don't know if it's because of the unpleasantness of eating, and the hand has not been smooth, and Xu Chuanchuan is not unexpected.
She couldn't hold it back, so she had to take a shower first.
After washing, she still had no inspiration. She simply turned off the computer and lay on the bed with her phone in her arms. Seeing that An Ji's QQ status showed "busy", she knew that the other party had not finished the code, so she was not inconvenient to disturb him.
At this time, someone in the reader group @ her, she clicked to take a look.
—Big your poem baby is back @爱eatmalteng.
Poetry... baby? Passerby poetry
Xu Chuanchuan took a beat and clicked on the Jinjiang APP to enter the serialized article page. After five days, she saw the familiar ID again.
Xu Chuanchuan was almost moved to tears.
Fortunately, it is not a negative brush in deep water.
This local tyrant's temper is really elusive, is she not angry anymore
Xu Chuanchuan was eager to log in to Weibo to verify, and clicked on the avatar of the blue sea.
Love to eat Mala Tang: "Thank you for not killing the local tyrants [clasping fists]"
There is no poem in the feelings of a girl: "You are polite."
Love to eat Mala Tang: "I thought you were pissed off by me..."
There are no poems in the feelings of a girl: "I'm on a business trip these days."
Love to eat Mala Tang: "Oh."
Someone in the reader group was @her again, Xu Chuanchuan cut to take a look.
- Greatly let Shi Baobao join the group, I really want to chat with her about life @爱eatmalteng.
Let passers-by poetry join the group
Why didn't Xu Chuanchuan think of it? !
I have always felt that private messages on Weibo are inconvenient to communicate from time to time. This local tyrant has a weird temper. Xu Chuanchuan finds it difficult to deal with it every time. Now is the opportunity.
Loves to eat Mala Tang: "Do you use QQ? I have a readership with many cute girls. If you are interested, you can come in and chat with them~"
There are no poems for girlish feelings: "How do you know that I am interested in girls?"
Hmm, seems to be wrong.
Love to eat Mala Tang: "Isn't it normal to see Lily likes girls? There are many girls in the group who are single, you can also come in and find girlfriends~"
There are no poems for girlish feelings: "How do you know that I don't have a girlfriend?"
Xu Chuanchuan: …
Love to eat Mala Tang: "So you have a girlfriend... I'm sorry, when I didn't say... "
After a few minutes.
There are no poems for girls' feelings: "How many group numbers?"
A few minutes later, Xu Chuanchuan's phone vibrated, and he received an application for verification.
- I am a passerby poem.
Xu Chuanchuan's blood boiled, he clicked "Agree", and sent a message in the group: "I've called the local tyrant you want, let's play it~"
—Wow wow wow, local tyrants are here, come and warmly welcome everyone!
—Welcome~
-welcome the new guy.
—I am the best at flirting with people, so let me do it. The newcomer burst into photos, reported the measurements, do you have a girlfriend
-Is this really Shi Bao? Six-digit QQ number, my God, how old are you, Shi Bao
…
In front of the computer, Xu Chuanchuan laughed hard.
Every time I chat privately, I have been tossed enough by passers-by's poems. Now seeing a group of people tossing her, Xu Chuanchuan doesn't mention how happy she is.
Murong Shi: …
Murong Shi regretted joining the group. The speed of the group friends swiping the screen like a rocket made her dizzy, and there were still people @ her.
—Baby Shi, you are finally here, you say she is straight, but we don’t believe it! We suspect you are her girlfriend! right! @Passerby Poetry.
Murong Shi narrowed her eyes, tapped her finger on the screen, and replied, "No. She's stupid and dumb, yet she can eat so much. Why should she be looking for a girlfriend?"