Angel is a little bad

Chapter 58 Eating, drinking and drinking can promote interpersonal relationships

Huahuo shook her head: "Then let's go."

Lan Ni covered the lunch box and held it in her arms. When Hua Huo saw it, she felt a chill in her heart: "It's so shabby and ugly, I'm ashamed to do this."

When they came to Yue Lai Xiang, Hua Huo ordered mutton wontons and a plate of cucumber, and then asked Lan Ni what she wanted to order.

Lan Ni rubbed the corner of her clothes, her eyes shifted uncomfortably from side to side, and said nana authentically: "Whatever...whatever."

Huahuo was most annoyed by the uninitiated and shirk-it-yourself answer of "casually", and wanted to give Lan Ni a little face, but seeing her as a young daughter-in-law entering the city for the first time, she endured it.She was so hungry that she didn't want to get angry anymore, so she said to the waiter, "Give me a bowl of mutton dumplings, a big one."

Lan Ni waved her hands anxiously: "No...don't do it, ma'am...it's too expensive, too much."

"If you can't finish it, don't eat it, and no one is forcing you to eat it."

Huahuo was really too lazy to talk to her, took out "Big Shot" from her bag, and buried her head in looking.

And Lanny, fidgeting.Although she passed by the small restaurant every day, she basically never ate here, let alone such expensive things as mutton and dumplings.She felt that her shabby self was out of place here, and she was so nervous that she wanted to talk to Hanabi, but Hanabi ignored her, and she didn't dare to disturb Hanabi, so she could only stare at the ground.

Wontons and cucumbers were served. Huahuo flipped through the book with his left hand and held chopsticks with his right, reading while eating.Gu Long's novels are just good-looking, such sinister and complicated rivers and lakes are written by him like a poem, picturesque and otherworldly, meow, she only became so happy after reading Gu Long's martial arts novels.

"Sister, you are eating here too!"

This voice seems to have been heard somewhere before, Huahuo raised his head from the novel, yo, the black, thin and somewhat scruffy kid, isn't he the little dragon he met in the Internet cafe a few days ago.

"Yeah, I missed lunch time, how about you, have you eaten yet?"

Xiao Xiaolong took a bowl of sliced ​​noodles and sat down beside her: "Just now I went to practice with elder brother, I haven't had time to eat yet."

"Practice? What kind of gong do you practice?"

"Practicing martial arts, my goal is to become a martial arts star like Bruce Lee." Xiao Xiaolong said proudly.

(End of this chapter)