Jiangshen's Xiao Zuojing is strawberry flavored

Chapter 47 True Love
Qiao Mian watched the boss bring up the barbecue they ordered, and couldn't help covering half of her face with her right hand.

From now until now, the two of them haven't spoken a word.

Qiao Mian tried to ease the atmosphere halfway, and said a few words, but the answer he got in the end was just a nod from the two of them.

Crazy crazy.

She was looking at her phone under the table.

A bunch of messages Qiao Mian sent to Yi Ci have not received a reply.

[A Ci! !What's your situation? 】

[Su Yao is your ex-girlfriend? 】

[No, what a coincidence? 】

[Regardless of whether it is true or not, you are expressing your attitude. Now that I evaporate on the spot, will you two have a chat? 】

Qiao Mian felt that Su Yao must have misunderstood her relationship with Yi Ci.

The two of them have been misidentified since they were young, and they didn't explain it, so as not to paint more and more black.

When Qiao Mian and Yi Ci were in junior high school, they blocked each other, and they were directly recognized as a couple. Even their former head teacher felt that there was something wrong with them.

Who would have thought that these two people would not call at all.

Yi Ci was also looking at his phone at this time.

[A Ci: Congratulations to the prophet, you guessed it right. 】

[A Ci: She is my ex-girlfriend. 】

Qiao Mian took a breath and immediately glanced at Su Yao.

What I didn't expect was that Su Yao was also looking at her.

The two looked directly at each other.

Qiao Mian: "..." Well, it's quite embarrassing.

She reacted quickly: "Yaoyao, do you usually eat spicy food?

"I'm not very good at spicy food, I just asked the boss to add less, and Yi Ci also—"

Pooh! !

Qiao Mian changed the name of Yi Ci, but forgot the more important point.

She shouldn't be talking about Yi Ci's preferences now...

What's more, Yi Ci doesn't have a particularly obvious preference for spicy or not spicy, and basically follows other people's tastes.

When Qiao Mian said this, he still didn't know why it sounded like showing off?
Was she forced to be the green tea that ruined other people's feelings?
Qiao Mian really didn't know how to make up for it.

She continued, "You can order another one according to your preference."

Too many words and too many mistakes, Qiao Mian chose to shut up.

She continued to send messages.

【Then do you plan to rekindle the old relationship or end it here? 】

In fact, Qiao Mian had already guessed it.

Yi Ci still likes Su Yao in all likelihood, otherwise he wouldn't mention it specifically, and would eat with her by default.

But Su Yao It's hard to say.

Even if she wanted to get back together, she probably retreated now, right?

【A Ci: Now it's not about whether I want to get back together, it's about her. 】

【A Ci: I'm afraid she won't. 】

[A Ci: Before we broke up because of disagreements, I think girls should be very concerned about these things. 】

Qiao Mian turned the phone over and put it on the table, and took a bite of the gluten.

It is true love that can make the narcissistic Ah Ci so unconfident.

Qiao Mian sighed.

The barbecue in front of him was basically untouched. Qiao Mian was really hungry, so he didn't even reply to the news, and he was only focused on eating barbecue.

Yi Ci gave her a confused look.

What's the use of being confused? Qiao Mian is a single mother herself, so how can she give advice to Yi Ci.

The most urgent task is to restore IQ, so as not to say the wrong thing later.

She was full after not eating much, and seeing Su Yao and Yi Ci also started to eat - but she didn't speak, Qiao Mian turned on her phone again.

【Joe: You first need to solve the problem of breaking up at that time, otherwise, isn't it all empty talk now? 】

[Joe: There is a long way to go, come on. 】

She looked up and just saw the figure over there.

Jiang Si was holding a bag of snacks in his hand, and seemed to be going home.

Here comes the opportunity to be a light bulb.

　I've been thinking about how to write this pair, a little bit Calvin
　　
　
(End of this chapter)