Chapter 212
Looking at the gloomy Scooter, Lin Qingfeng dared not object, so he immediately stepped up the gas pedal and drove towards the street.

Skochi pondered lightly with his fingertips, looked out the window casually, and Leng Sa's WeChat flashed twice from time to time.

It was Qin Jun who was talking to himself alone, and Leng Sa looked at Qin Jun on the phone showing off that he spent [-] yuan to buy two autograph papers, and whispered something silently.

fool.

The free ones are right under your nose, and you have to pay IQ tax.

The woman lightly rubbed her forehead with her pale fingers.

How could she know such a fool with a lot of money!

Scouts had just seen their chat and knew roughly who she was talking about.

The man's eyes stretched, and there was a vague smile on his lips.

"Do you like music?"

"good."

Leng Sa answered vaguely, the scenery passing by outside the car window was reflected in her lake-colored eyes, and her empty demeanor made her feel more lazy.

"I rarely listen to music."

Si Kou Chi withdrew his gaze and looked into Leng Sa's eyes.

"why?"

"I don't know, I just can't listen and feel impetuous."

Si Kouchi was thinking seriously, and it didn't seem to be perfunctory. After a while, he suddenly changed his mind.

"But the Pops are good."

Leng Sa raised her eyebrows, and a look of joy quickly passed between her eyebrows and eyes: "Really?"

Scouts: "Well, I like it very much."

Lin Qingfeng glanced at Si Kou Chi in horror, and then at Leng Sa, as if he had discovered some shocking secret.

Could it be that Miss Leng is a member of the pop band?
"Boss, here we are."

After Lin Qingfeng stopped the car, he saw Si Kouchi getting on the elevator with Leng Sa.

"What are we going to eat this time?"

Si Kouchi has already handed over his stomach to Leng Sa, since he promised her to come here to eat snacks, then he doesn't have to ask about this matter at all. It was Lin Qingfeng who took care of this matter before, but now Lin Qingfeng stepped aside tactfully .

"Eat stinky things."

Leng Sa firmly replied that she wanted to let Scooch try all the things she liked.

"Okay, listen to you."

After eating stinky tofu, Schoochi felt that maybe something that smells stinky is not necessarily unpalatable.

"Then come with me."

Leng Sa walked in front, Si Kou Chi followed obediently, the two were inexplicably harmonious.

In short, in Lin Qingfeng's eyes,As soon as his boss was in front of Miss Leng, he would become a different person.

A wife slave.

Seeing his boss and Ms. Leng went to the crowded street, he immediately walked in the opposite direction.

Go straight to the commissary.

Leng Sa took Skochi to a smelly but overcrowded shop.

It's a smell that I've never smelled before, and it's comparable to the smell of stinky tofu, but Scorch has never eaten it.

"what is this?"

Scout covered his nose, seeing the people in the shop still eating with relish, he frowned delicately incomprehensibly.

Leng Sa solemnly said three words: "Snail powder."

After finishing speaking, she walked forward, "Boss, two bowls of snail noodles, eat them in the store."

The busy boss agreed, and she went directly to find a seat in the air-conditioned room.

There were quite a lot of people in the room, men and women, there were a lot of people with families and families, and the seats were very tight. Fortunately, when Leng Sa was looking for it, a young couple had just finished eating. She asked the waiter to clear the table, and Si Kou Chi sat down.

The small shop full of the atmosphere of the market is full of ordinary people, and the strong aura of Scorch seems out of place here.

The man's thick hair is meticulously combed, he is dressed in an expensive suit, and his tall and superior posture is sitting upright. His appearance is like that of a noble prince in the middle ages. He seems to be a god who has strayed into the world. It seems that he is more suitable to sit in the Louvre Palace and drink. Drinking expensive century-old red wine is the most suitable picture.

The super good looks and temperament of the two attract tourists to look at them from time to time.

Leng Sa lowered her head and gently reminded Skochi: "Relax, you can easily become the focus of the audience."

Skochi said seriously, "I can't keep a low profile, I'm always the focus of attention wherever I go."

cold
What he said seemed to be right, he was born a king, even if he pretended to be a beggar, he couldn't hide the aura of the emperor.

"Okay, you can do whatever you want."

Let him go, it's just a meal anyway, nothing more.

Leng Sa is relatively low-key. Every time she comes out, she deliberately wears ugly clothes. It is because she used to be asked for her phone number when she was wearing normal clothes. She got annoyed when she asked for it. Later, she just pretended to be ugly, which saved a lot of trouble.

"What drink, I'll get it."

Seeing Skochi's posture, she tried her best not to let him move around at will, so as not to cause riots in the shop.

"I don't drink."

Really healthy, Leng Sa sighed and said casually: "Then get you a bottle of mineral water."

Leng Sa got up and walked towards the freezer, and took two bottles of mineral water from it.

"If you don't like it later, rinse your mouth with water."

It turned out that he was afraid that he would not be used to rinsing his mouth with water.

"Thanks."

Si Kouchi lowered his head and smiled, the little girl thought about things quite well, and took everything into consideration for him.

"You two please take it slow."

The proprietress brought up two bowls of snail noodles and placed them in front of the two of them.

Leng Sa picked up the chopsticks and couldn't wait to pick up a piece. The noodles in her mouth were chewy and delicious. She quickly squinted her eyes to enjoy the snail noodles in the bowl.

However, Skochi didn't make a move for a long time. The bowl of food in front of him exuded a stench, which was almost like a toilet-like stench. Suddenly, he found a stench that seemed even more unacceptable than stinky tofu.

"Why don't you eat it? It's delicious. Believe me, it's no worse than stinky tofu."

Seeing Si Kouchi's embarrassed look, Leng Sa encouraged him to bravely pick up the chopsticks and take a bite.

But Skochi had a bitter face, as if his hands had been tapped, and he couldn't move.

Leng Sa smiled, "One bite, just take one bite, don't think about the taste, try it with your own mouth."

Leng Sa earnestly guided him, but Si Kouchi just remained motionless, with resistance written all over his body.

Leng Sa held a short piece of powder in her hand and said deliberately.

"Okay, since you don't like it, give it to me."

Si Kou Chi paused, but he didn't want to.

At this moment, Leng Sa suddenly put the powder in her hand into Skochi's open mouth.

The man froze for a moment and closed his mouth.

The powder seemed to have a different taste in his mouth, it was sour and refreshing, and it seemed to have a bad smell, but it was unexpectedly delicious.

"How is it? Is it delicious? Am I right?"

Leng Sa narrowed her eyes and looked at Si Kouchi, raised her eyebrows triumphantly, and looked at Si Kouchi's expression with a smile on her face.

The man's Adam's apple moved up and down, and the thing was swallowed.

He didn't spit it out, raised his eyebrows coldly, and was a little hopeful. It seemed that he had accepted another stinky delicacy.

Seeing Leng Sa laughing all the time, Si Kouchi couldn't help asking.

"What are you laughing at?"

Leng Sa bowed her head: "It's nothing, now we can be regarded as like-minded."

 Scorch: I like pop bands (actually want to say: I like you.)
  roar roar roar roar
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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