Powerful Sweet Wife

Chapter 137 If it wasn't for the school time limit, would you still be able to eat?

"Aren't you waiting for me at that intersection?"

Chi Qiong suddenly made a sound, and Meng Beiye stood up reflexively in shock.

Seeing Chi Qiong looking at him in surprise, Meng Beiye shook his hand slightly and said, "The intersection is not far from here, so I just rode and didn't notice that I came here."

"That's it!" Chi Qiong nodded and asked him, "Have you had breakfast?"

"No."

"I know where there is a breakfast shop, go, I'll take you there to eat."

Seeing Chi Qiong riding a bicycle in the lead, Meng Beiye looked at her back and curled his lips before slowly following her.

The two walked the same way they came yesterday, and when they reached the intersection where they separated from Yan Tao, they suddenly turned a corner and turned into a smaller alley.

There are breakfast shops everywhere in that alley, with delicious steamed buns and steamed buns, and sweet soy milk for children.

"What do you want to eat?"

Seeing Chi Qiong asking him, Meng Beiye hurriedly got off his bicycle and pushed the cart forward: "I will eat whatever you eat."

Chi Qiong stared at the buns in the steamer and said, "I ate it this morning..."

Looking at her appearance, Meng Beiye held back his smile and took the initiative to come forward and said, "It's not fun for me to eat alone. Let's eat some together? I want to eat this steamed bun."

Chi Qiong immediately said with bright eyes: "Okay!"

The two parked their bicycles outside and entered the shop together.

There were quite a few students eating breakfast in the store, and some of them were still wearing the school uniforms of Jiacheng No. [-] Middle School.It's just that Chi Qiong doesn't know them, but they do.In other words, they knew Meng Beiye.

Seeing that Meng Beiye was also having breakfast here, several students buried their heads low and whispered something.

Meng Beiye ordered two baskets of buns and two bowls of soy milk.

After adding sugar to Chi Qiong's bowl, he brought two plates of mustard.

Chi Qiong adjusted the dipping sauce, picked up a bun and rolled it in it, then put it in her mouth contentedly.

Too much vinegar is a bit sour, but with the chili flavor, it is just what she likes.

Eating buns and drinking soy milk, the two cages of buns quickly bottomed out.

Meng Beiye had almost finished eating, and seeing that Chi Qiong didn't seem to be enjoying himself enough, he asked tentatively, "Another cage?"

Chi Qiong sipped the soy milk, then raised her head and said, "Two cages?"

Meng Beiye: "...OK."

Two more steamed buns were served, and the students of Jiacheng No. [-] Middle School no longer whispered furtively, but looked at them with undisguised surprise.

Meng Beiye didn't think much of it. Anyway, he was a boy. When he was growing up, no one said how much he ate.

The key is Chi Qiong, she is the main force of these steamed buns!
After finishing the two baskets of steamed buns that were brought in, Chi Qiong ordered another bowl of soy milk before checking the time and beckoning Meng Beiye to leave quickly.

When the two rushed to the school by bike against the wind, Meng Beiye asked firmly, "If it wasn't for the school time limit, would you still be able to eat?"

Chi Qiong turned her head and grinned: "You don't need to tell us what everyone knows!"

Meng Beiye: "..."

The two quickly rushed to the bottom of the school, parked their bicycles and rushed up the steps. As soon as they reached the door of the classroom, they heard the sound of the self-study bell.

Chi Qiong and Meng Beiye breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at each other.

Yan Tao came out of the water room of the teaching building carrying a freshly washed mop. When he saw the two people, he was surprised and said, "You two are here? By the way, Brother Ye, where did you go in the morning? I'll wait for you at the intersection." It's been a long time!"

Meng Beiye grabbed his shoulders and dragged him through the back door before saying, "Guess."

(End of this chapter)