Her hand was tightly held by the big palm, which gave her reason to believe that her hand would never be able to hold the tableware later.Because she felt bursts of pain coming from the palm of her hand, but her face remained unchanged and she didn't say anything. She let Song Tianlang drag her into the congee shop, and then went up to the private room on the second floor under the guidance of the waiter.

During the whole process, Song Tianlang did not let go of her hand.Hu Yueyue suddenly realized that when he was holding her, it felt like he would never let go of his hand, and it was an illusion that we would walk hand in hand like this forever.

It wasn't until Hu Yueyue sat in the private room on the second floor that Song Tianlang took the order menu and asked Hu Yueyue what to eat before she came back to her senses.He took out his phone and checked the time, it was past ten o'clock.

After Song Tianlang's inquiry, he ordered a bowl of angelica yam porridge, and sat quietly aside.

From the moment she sat in the private room on the second floor of the Angelica Porridge Shop, Hu Yueyue was quiet from the beginning to the end.

His face seemed calm and silent.But anyone could see that she was sad, and there seemed to be a strong and indelible sadness in her eyes.

Meng San unconsciously looked at Hu Yueyue twice, he had almost never seen such a simple person.Happiness and unhappiness can always be clearly seen on her face, and the changes on her face are as weird as the weather in the city of D.

It never remains the same, maybe it is such a simple and innocent atmosphere that deeply attracts the boss's eyes.Even though they only met a few times, the boss treated her differently from the very beginning.They saw this clearly from the beginning.

While Hu Yueyue was eating porridge quietly, Song Tianlang walked away for a while, Qi Si and Meng San also went out, only Feng Liu was left immersed in drinking the angelica beef soup, occasionally smacking his mouth, looking It looks delicious.

After Hu Yueyue finished eating, Song Tianlang hadn't come back yet.So he looked at Fengliu, and was a little surprised to find that such a serious and serious person showed such a happy and yearning smile when he was eating.

She hooked her lips into a faint smile, and her mind started to function when she was quiet at the moment, and what happened on the road before also came back to her mind.Of course, although she, Hu Yueyue, is stupid, she is not so stupid that there is no cure. At least give her enough time to think and she will think of the key to the matter.

"Well, your name is Fengliu, right?" He asked softly, his black and white eyes looked at Fengliu, and the depths of his eyes were clear.

Uh?

Feng Liu put down the soup bowl, met Hu Yueyue's gaze, and was unconsciously attracted by those clear eyes.I praised in my heart: Boss has good eyesight, looking at the current materialistic society, how many people can have such pure and clean eyes.

It is often said that the eyes are the windows to the soul, and without realizing it, Feng Liu's strange rejection towards Hu Yueyue disappeared without a trace, and he nodded and said, "Yes! You can just call me Lao Liu just like the boss!"

Well?Why does Mao have to shout like his boss?Has a relationship with his boss?

"Well, can I ask you a question?" Hu Yueyue asked cautiously.

Feng Liu straightened his back, "As long as it is not impossible to say, I will definitely say everything!"

"Don't worry, your question won't cause you to make mistakes! I just want to ask, is it a pre-arranged decision to come to this Angelica Porridge Shop today, or is it a temporary idea?"

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