love without formula

Chapter 34 Snack bar near the residence (2)

"Busy about dating." The old lady teased with a smile while serving tea.After speaking, he called the kitchen a few times, saying that there were guests.

"This..." Yan Bi'er was a little embarrassed, and was about to explain, but unexpectedly, Feng Che smiled and said, "Grandma, does Bi'er often come here?"

Beau? !She felt her scalp tingling.Does he want to play again?No, if you continue to make trouble like him, I won't be able to get married in the future. "grandmother……"

"Grandma, what's delicious here?" Bi'er's voice was drowned in Feng Che's friendly question, which was deliberately raised in volume.She glared at him dissatisfied, and he smiled and turned his head away, pretending not to see it.

"Grandma's here, it's a small shop with some home-cooked dishes. Young man, what flavor do you want to eat?"

"I eat……"

"Grandma, it's spicy. It's the same as before, it's fine." Now it's Bi'er's turn to snatch Feng Che's words.I don't care what you eat, I eat what I like.This kid seems to be a singer. I heard that singers don't eat spicy food in order to protect their voices, so kill him!Let's see if he dares to talk nonsense in the future.

"Okay, wait a minute." At this moment, the old woman entered the kitchen.

Feng Che drank his tea calmly, seemingly not caring at all. "Old woman, this tea is not good, it is inferior."

Bi'er moved her lips, wanting to curse and then swallowed it.Of course, this tea is not as good as he usually drinks.The people who come here are all rough people, so naturally they don't come here for tea.

Feng Che looked around the shop, the shop was not big, only a few tables, a bit old.Some of the walls are still blackened by smoke, which matches the image of "refugees" in the neighborhood. "I thought, what good place would you take me to?"

"Isn't this place quiet? I'm just saying, take you to a place where you can eat with peace of mind, but it's not a good place. Besides, uncle and grandma probably don't know you, they don't 'idols'. It's not good to want 'even' 'Ouch' you... 'red' hairy boy." Yan Bi'er couldn't help laughing first.Originally it was about the yellow-haired boy, but when he looked at his hair, he slipped out a "red" hair.

"Damn old woman..." He pursed his mouth, it seemed that his hair had to be done, and he would never dye it red again.

(End of this chapter)