"Oh, I turned against you." Qiu Kejun glared.

"Hehe", Tao Zhuoran smiled sweetly and cheekily.

At this time, Li Jianghe raised his head and was about to ask the boss for a few more soup dumplings and two bottles of beer, but he saw a familiar, oh no, two familiar figures.

This time, Li Jianghe was a little hesitant to admit it.

Wu Shiqing held a piece of sesame seed cake in his mouth and held up a bunch of what looked like barbecued meat in his hand to feed to his female companion.

Tang Rong, whom Li Jianghe met that day.

There was a small shiny patch on the hem of Wu Shiqing's windbreaker, which looked like it had been rubbed against something.

He had never seen such a down-to-earth Wu Shiqing.

In the past, Wu Shiqing always had a little bit of fun in his hands. When he opened and shut his mouth, he had a set of metaphysical theories. Under such circumstances, his own temperament had always been a bit "out of the world".

To put it bluntly, it is a sense of distance.

Although when playing with acquaintances like Li Jianghe, it can be seen that Wu Shiqing can restrain this sense of distance, but it can still be noticed after all.

He looks like the antonym of a street vendor, as if he has his own background, either a Taoist temple or a Buddhist temple, or money jingling in the background.

But now, Wu Shiqing is a complete "mortal".

Regardless of his temperament or anything else, he is the same as anyone who comes here to visit the food court.

"Hi", after Wu Shiqing finished feeding Tang Rong, he turned around and saw Li Jianghe, and he said hello calmly.

"Brother Wu", Li Jianghe waved his hand.

Of course, Wu Shiqing and Tang Rong found a seat here and sat down.

"I also want to eat Yangzhou fried rice." Tang Rong looked at the fried rice in other people's hands and said coquettishly.

"Okay, okay." Wu Shiqing was just an ordinary young man who fell in love at this time. He didn't ask if he had just eaten Yangzhou fried rice at the Lion House before. He just ordered two portions and was going to try it himself.

Li Jianghe gave a brief introduction to the two groups of people.

Of course, when introducing Wu Shiqing, he only said that he was a friend of his.

Different from the previous Wu Shiqing who was very aura, the current Wu Shiqing, if you say he is the college student next door, Wang Yunli, Tao Zhuoran and others can't see any flaws.

"Is this Jiang He's girlfriend?" Tang Rong looked at Ruan Xiang and said, "A natural beauty."

"Hmm," Li Jianghe reached out and touched Ruan Xiang's hair.

"Lao Wu said before that you are a lucky brother, and your younger siblings have very prosperous faces." Tang Rong smiled and said, "Jiang He should be cherished."

At this time, Li Jianghe understood a little bit why Wu Shiqing liked her so much. They really had common interests.

"You are also a prosperous husband," Wu Shiqing smiled cheerfully.

That night, Wu Shiqing and Tang Rong played with Li Jianghe and his group until midnight before going back to the hotel they booked.

Li Jianghe actually admires Tang Rong.

She must be aware of Wu Shiqing's special situation, but she has always been generous, as if Wu Shiqing does not have the bond of his fiancée.

Chatting with Li Jianghe and the three young couples about their future life was extremely warm.

There was no fear about the future at all, but full of expectation. But Li Jianghe could feel that this sense of expectation was not because Wu Shiqing had money or background, but just because of Wu Shiqing.

Wu Shiqing looked like an ordinary young man of marriageable age. When Qiu Kejun curiously asked about marrying Tang Rong, he also thought about it with great interest.

After Wu Shiqing and Tang Rong left, these people hesitated in the hotel.

Of course the boys want to open three double-bed rooms, but the girls are hesitant.

The front desk of the hotel was very surprised by this.

The last few people compromised and chose twin rooms.

But the hotel front desk showed a mysterious smile after checking in.

A twin room between couples is equivalent to a smaller double room. Obviously, one bed will be vacant and one bed will be overloaded.

Entered the room.

Li Jianghe became distraught.

"I'm going to wash up." Ruan Xiang's pretty face turned red.

Li Jianghe became nervous and blurted out: "Why don't you take a shower?"

"Rogue", Ruan Xiang stamped his feet, and before going in to wash up, he stuck his head out and cursed softly: "Pervert!"

"Really, how can you become a pervert if you pay attention to body cleanliness?" Li Jianghe shook his head,

It was not a bath, but the sound of rushing water made Li Jianghe feel deeply regretful.

When he finished washing up and turned on the TV, the New Year's Day party was being broadcast.

"Xiangxiang, this room is a bit cold," Li Jianghe said, wrapped in a quilt.

"Really?" Ruan Xiang was wrapped tightly in quilt, "I think it's pretty good."

"That's not okay. Can you bear to watch your boyfriend catch a cold on New Year's Day?" Li Jianghe said, "It's pitiful."

Ruan Xiang couldn't help but laughed out of anger: "You deserve it, big gangster."

"Can love also disappear?" Li Jianghe held his head.

"Yes!" Ruan Xiang said firmly.

"Oh, okay", Li Jianghe sighed.

"What's wrong?" Ruan Xiang asked.

"It's nothing. I just can't outsmart him, so I can only attack by force." Li Jianghe chuckled and rushed over holding his quilt.

After an arduous "battle", Li Jianghe finally got the right to watch TV together on this bed.

Even though he was wrapped in his own quilt.

But as time passes and sleepiness sets in, no one is immune.
Chapter completed!