Ye Wangchuan saw the girl turning her head on the side of the road, her deep eyes filled with surprise. He put out the cigarette in his hand and walked over quickly.
He raised an eyebrow in surprise, grabbed her left wrist and asked, "Why are you here?"
Qiao Nian only saw a tall figure looming over her head, giving her a strong sense of oppression. Her wrist was grabbed again, and her temples were throbbing. She resisted the urge to break free and said casually, "I heard someone say there's a delicious milk tea shop nearby. Come over and buy some."
"Buy milk tea?"
"kindness."
Ye Wangchuan frowned. He didn't know if there was a milk tea shop on this street, but there were quite a lot of bars.
He was smoking in the corner and saw a lot of men looking towards the road, talking about beautiful legs, so he looked over there.
As a result, I saw her standing on the side of the road without noticing anything!
Ye Wangchuan pressed his hand down between his eyebrows, looking irritated, and asked in a low voice: "Did you buy it?"
Qiao Nian spread out his hands and replied casually: "I bought it, but it tasted average. I drank half of it and threw the rest in the trash can."
"… "
Ye Wangchuan had never met many people of her age before. When he recalled that when he was 18 years old, he didn’t seem to have such wildness in his eyes and eyebrows as her.
Just like a wolf that cannot be tamed!
There was an uncontrollable madness and indifference in his eyes.
"Shouldn't you be in school at this hour?"
Qiao Nian was calm, not looking like someone who had been caught, and spoke nonsense in a serious manner: "I don't have to go to class on the first day of school. I came out to buy milk tea after school."
His eyes were deep, he let go of my hand, his expression softened, and he said, "You haven't eaten yet? Let's go, brother will treat you to a meal."
Qiao Nian looked at him in surprise: "Are you really going to treat me to a meal?"
Ye Wangchuan was somewhat amused, and his seductive voice seemed to be right beside his ear: "Can a meal be fake? Even if it's fake, you can treat me."
"Let's go, it's my treat. You can eat whatever you want." Qiao Nian's dark eyes seemed to be examining him: "Really anything?"
Ye Wangchuan didn't really want her to treat him, but when he saw her slightly curled eyelashes, long and thick, she seemed to not believe him, and curled her thin lips, thinking it was interesting: "Yes, anything is fine. You can tell me what you want to eat."
The wildness in Qiao Nian's eyes became more vivid, and he seemed to smile: "Okay, you said it!"
…
20 minutes later, Jingshi Wangye stood in front of a small open-air stall on the side of the road, unable to move for a long time.
"arrive."
Qiao Nian walked over and greeted the boss with ease.
"Aunt Chen, how's business today?"
There was only one tricycle on the roadside, with a few simple wooden boards on it, and a layer of clean and tidy floral tablecloth covered the boards. On the tablecloth were more than twenty plastic vegetable baskets neatly placed, with strings of vegetables and meat neatly stacked in the baskets.
There was a pot at the innermost part of the tricycle, with a layer of hot steam coming out of it. A woman in her early forties was busy in front of the pot.
The woman was obviously very happy to see Qiao Nian. She smiled in surprise and greeted her: "Nian Nian, you are here."
"Well, I got out of school early, so I came to visit." Qiao Nian seemed to be very familiar with her and spoke in a relaxed manner.
It was the first time that Ye Wangchuan saw her so relaxed, and her frowning brows were much smoother.
It was his first time to come to a roadside stall. He didn't care about the environment, but the place Qiao Nian brought him to was beyond his imagination.
This intersection is right at the corner of a crossroads. The sidewalk is particularly spacious. There are thirty tables scattered around the tricycle. Before seven o'clock, it was almost full.
Most of them were young people, and some of them were wearing school uniforms. They should be students who had just finished school at nearby schools.
(End of this chapter)