One thought in love

Chapter 754 Yo, Substitution? 1
"How many additives and essences have been put in here!" He said dissatisfied.

"It's just this one time, it's okay!" Fang Jiaran dragged his arm to the small round table that was painted with yellow paint, and some of the paint was peeled off, which looked mottled.

"Two seats are just vacant, sit down!" Fang Jiaran said, and sat down on the ponytail.

She pulled Wenren down and sat down, but Wenren's seat was not as comfortable as hers.

Mazza was too small and short for him, and the small round table in front of him was also very short to match Mazza's height.

Originally, Wenren couldn't stretch his legs when he was sitting on the mat, his long legs were curled up, and his knees were turned up high.

This height completely exceeded the height of the round table, making it impossible for his legs to fall under the table.

So he could only drag Maza back, put his calf against the edge of the table, and leaned forward reluctantly, which seemed really aggrieved enough.

Wenren looked at the pot in the middle of the table in confusion. He had never eaten this kind of food. He usually either trained or went on missions, and the rest of his time was spent on property management.

Even when he was passing by in the car, he was busy paying attention to the changes around him, whether someone was following him, and never had time to pay attention to the snacks on the roadside.

Therefore, he doesn't even know what new snacks have appeared now.

Even though spicy skewers have existed in T City for more than ten years, he still doesn't know anything about them.

Fang Jiaran looked at him staring at the pot, as if he was very distressed, his brows were particularly tangled.

The water in the pot is slowly rolling, and various fish balls and vegetables are strung on bamboo sticks, exuding a tempting aroma.

Even though I knew there was something added in it, it still smelled very appetizing.

The table is a bit uneven on the stone pavement, and the table will shake slightly if you move it lightly.

In front of them were plastic plates from people who had just left, as well as chopsticks and used dirty toilet paper.

The plastic plate is covered with a plastic bag, which also contains a mixture of sesame paste and chili sauce.

The corners of his lips drooped in disgust, and he said, "It's so dirty!"

The person next to him who was still eating with relish glared at his words in displeasure.

Why come here to pretend to be noble and glamorous, the food stall is just like this!
Don't eat it if you don't like it!Don't act like you're superior!

The eyes of these people express all kinds of information.

Fang Jiaran pulled Wenren's sleeve in embarrassment, and whispered in his ear: "I know you don't like it, bear with it! You haven't eaten this kind of food since you were a child, so it's good to try it!"

Only then did Wenren reluctantly agree, but he still leaned back, keeping away from the dirty dishes on the table.

The boss ran to them immediately after finishing a mess.

"I'm sorry, I'll pack it right away!" said the boss.

Only then did Fang Jiaran notice that the boss was just a girl in her early 20s.

Even though the weather was getting colder now, her face was still very red because of her busy schedule and the heat from the pot.

The little girl was quite good-looking, she was not considered beautiful, but she had the charm of Xiaojiabiyu.

Her long hair was braided and hung down her back, and because she bent over, the braids slid down her back and hung on her chest.

Wenren looked curiously at the people who were eating, and found that their eyes were almost all focused on the little girl.

Only then did he realize that, except for Fang Jiaran, this table was full of men.

He began to wonder how many people were actually after the girl.

The girl hurriedly took away the plates in front of them, wiped the supplies on the table with a rag, and brought up two new plastic plates covered with clean plastic bags.

However, Wenren was very skeptical that the two plates were probably the same as before. Even though the plastic bags looked clean, they were actually dirty.

"May I ask you to add more spice?" Dou Xiyan raised her head slightly and looked at Wenren friendly.

But his cheeks turned red for no reason.

She noticed when the two sat down just now.

Their car doesn't look very luxurious, but as poor as she is, they feel that as long as they have a car to drive, it is already a luxury. It can be said that they live a very good life.

And this man is well dressed, not to mention the suit and leather shoes, but the clothes are good at first glance, which clearly distinguishes him from the people around him.

His outstanding temperament stands out from the crowd, she guessed that he must be the son of a wealthy family, in charge of a big business.

Dou Xiyan never expected that such a handsome and rich man would one day come to her small stall.

This feels like a dream, a plot that only happens in idol dramas, the prince meets Cinderella.

Before coming here just now, she was tidying up while guessing about the relationship between Wen Ren and Fang Jiaran.

Seeing the intimate behavior of the two of them, Fang Jiaran would come to whisper in his ear from time to time, she guessed they should be a couple!

Dou Xiyan thought sourly, why all high-quality men already have girlfriends.

She was inexplicably jealous of Fang Jiaran who was sitting next to Wenren. She was dressed so well, and her manners were naturally unaffected, but she was also very beautiful and obviously well-educated.

Unlike her, her academic performance is mediocre, she was admitted to a local junior college in T City, and used her spare time to help her mother's stall.

It's not that she is particularly considerate, but that her mother is not in good health, and people will always have various problems when they are old.

In addition, Gu Tanzi has suffered from lumbar muscle strain all the year round, and she can't stand straight when she often bends down, so she can only help.

Life is so unfair, she thinks that Fang Jiaran must have never suffered since she was a child, get what she wants, live like a princess, and never encounter any setbacks.

Then she met a man like Wen Ren smoothly, and got together logically.

God is very partial to some people, let them have whatever they want, always so happy, they don't lack anything.

Just as she was thinking, she suddenly felt a sharp gaze on her face.

She was startled, and when she came back to her senses, she was looking at Shang Wenren's eyes without much emotion.

At this moment, she felt that Wenren seemed to have seen through her thoughts.

She lowered her head in a panic, avoiding Wen Ren's gaze, her heart was beating wildly, and her face became redder with anxiety.

"Put more sesame paste and chili sauce." Wen Ren's voice sounded from above her head, nothing unusual.

Dou Xiyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that it was just an illusion of her guilty conscience, and it was nothing.

She smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Then, he took some sauce from a small plastic bucket with a spoon and put it in front of Wenren, and turned to Fang Jiaran.

"How about you, miss?" she asked.

"Me too, put more chili." Fang Jiaran said with a smile.

"Okay." Dou Xiyan smiled slightly, and then adjusted the seasoning for Fang Jiaran.

Fang Jiaran ate in full swing, Wenren leaned over to eat with great difficulty because his long legs were stuck in front of him.

But judging from Wenren's expression, he was quite satisfied with the taste.

"Don't tell me, although it's full of starch and nothing real, it's okay to eat occasionally." Wenren said holding a string of fish tofu.

Compared with "Dynasty", this fish tofu is far behind.

After all, the fish tofu of "Dynasty" is handmade by the chef. It is soft and elastic, and the fishy smell is carefully removed, leaving only the sweetness in it. It is really a great enjoyment to eat.

But the ones here are completely the result of the rough production of the machine, and the taste is worse than the "Dynasty" by a few grades.

"It's not bad! You must have never eaten it before." Fang Jiaran said with a smile.

Wenren grinned: "Really, this feeling is not bad."

Fang Jiaran showed him a smug smile, raised his chin slightly, raised his eyes, and unconsciously raised a silky eyebrow.

It's just the sauce on the corner of her lips that made her look more mischievous.

Wenren smiled and wiped off the sauce from the corner of her lips with his thumb, and stuffed it into his mouth to suck it off.

When Dou Xiyan was adding skewers to the side, she had been secretly observing the interaction between the two.

When she saw the intimate gesture of Wenren wiping the sauce from the corner of Fang Jiaran's mouth, her heart skipped a beat.

She is really envious and wants such love very much.

(End of this chapter)