Jiang Qing packed up her things, took her younger brother, and went to dinner with Ying Qiao.

He originally thought he was just making an appointment for a meal, but Ying Qiao drove them directly to a well-known internet celebrity music restaurant in the city center.

The music restaurant is famous for its environment and atmosphere, and the resident singer is also well-known. It is one of the Internet celebrity check-in places in Jiangcheng. Many Internet celebrity bloggers like to come here to check in, and the seats are difficult to set.

Jiang Qing was still a little confused when she got off the car: "Why are you running here all the way?"

Perhaps because they usually make dinner appointments, they are always close to each other, and even Hanyang District rarely goes out. Today, they always feel a little strange when they come to the city center.

"Celebrating my salary increase."

The excuse Ying Qiao made casually was very convincing. Jiang Qing's doubts were instantly dispelled. He whispered and said congratulations repeatedly.

"Don't you ask how much it has increased?" Ying Qiao raised his eyebrows.

Jiang Xun followed the stern and said: "How much has it increased?"

"The basic salary has increased to 5,000, and the year-end bonus has also increased." Ying Qiao recalled the employee salary list he had signed before, and made it without any flaws.

"That's great." Jiang Qing was very supportive, with a vivid and sincere tone, and her acting skills were excellent: "The director at the meeting today told me that Xue Meng and I both had a bonus because of our contribution to assisting in solving the case."

"Well, then I'll have some wine today to celebrate."

While they were talking, the two of them had already arrived at the front desk of the restaurant. Ying Qiao reported his mobile phone number. After the front desk lady confirmed the number of the booth, her eyes turned around between them and added: "Today is the third anniversary of our boss's wedding. Couples who come to eat can attend the event with a 50% discount."

Jiang Luan was slightly stunned. Just as he was about to explain that we were just friends, he heard Ying Qiao take the lead: "How to participate in the event?"

The front desk lady showed such an expression, her smile became more enthusiastic, and pointed to a wall full of photos in the restaurant: "If you take a photo of a couple hanging on our souvenir wall, you can participate in the discount."

When the two looked over, they found that it was a very literary photo wall. The ones hung on it were one-to-one couples, most of which were opposite-sex couples, but there were also many same-sex couples. The photos were taken with Polaroid, and the tones revealed a sense of nostalgia favored by time.

Ying Qiao is rare to talk to: "Then take a photo for us."

After saying that, he leaned close to Jiang Qing and said in his voice: "Take a photo and get a 50% discount."

Jiang Qing's little embarrassment disappeared in an instant.

You can get a 50% discount by taking a group photo, which is really not a loss.

The front desk lady took out the Polaroid and asked them to stand in front of the cherry blossom background wall, taking a photo of them.

They did not show too intimate positions, and the two stood shoulder to shoulder. Jiang Qing's head tilted slightly towards Ying Qiao. Ying Qiao looked at him with his eyes down. Both of them had a faint smile on their lips. There was no exposed intimacy, but surrounded by indescribable ambiguity.

"You guys are very good." The front desk lady showed them the photos.

Two photos, one will be hung on the memorial wall by the restaurant, and the other will be given to customers as a souvenir.

"Thank you." Ying Qiao took the photo calmly, looked at it for Jiang Qing, and then put it in his wallet.

Jiang Qing was a little embarrassed. After all, it was the first time he had done something like pretending to be a couple to cheat on discounts, so he could only use a smile to hide his guilt and embarrassment.

The front desk lady hangs the photos on the memorial wall, while the waiter leads them to the booth.

The partition between the deck is made of green plants and dried flowers, which is a semi-enclosed type. Jiang Qing then quietly let out a breath after sitting down and murmured: "This is the first time I have done such a thing."

Ying Qiao laughed: "After a long time, my colleagues in our company often wear couples for discounts. Many shops also know that it is just to attract customers for an event."

"Is that true?" Jiang Qing looked a little confused.

"Yeah." Ying Qiao looked confident.

...

The environment and dishes in the music restaurant were good, and Jiang Qing was satisfied with eating. The two also drank a few bottles of fruity beer. The alcohol was sweet with fruits, and the degree was not high. The feeling of a little drunk made people feel relaxed.

Even the sliver was tasted half a cup, and at this time, he was slumping on the sofa with his eyes blurred, his tail hanging on the edge of the sofa, swaying around.

The resident singer on the stage was singing folk songs, the hoarse male voice and melodious guitar tunes, as if the lover was talking lowly.

Jiang Qing held her chin with one hand, narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, and thought for a long time and said, "Humans are really a very magical race, right?"

Probably the days when he was in a daze were too long. Since Jiang Qing left the Dragon Palace and entered the human city, he has especially liked such quiet and lively. Bai Ze once said that his turn is among the human race. Jiang Qing is not sure if he can find a turn, but he does like this bustling city very much.

Ying Qiao stared at him, pinching a can of peach-flavored beer with a slender finger. The can is packed, and a bottle costs no more than ten yuan. If it were before, he would definitely not want to try it.

He gently shook the can, laughed softly, and agreed to Jiang Xun's statement: "Yes."

Humans are a very magical race, and Gengchen once said similar things to him.

He didn't understand it before and didn't bother to understand it.

But now, his attitude has changed slightly due to Jiang Luan.

*

The two stayed in the restaurant until 9:30. When they left, they passed by the memorial wall. Ying Qiao noticed that their photo had been hung in the middle of the memorial wall.

At the checkout, he asked the front desk by the way how long will the photos on the memorial wall be changed?

The front desk lady told them that as long as the restaurant continues to open, the photos will not be changed. When this wall is full, the restaurant will open a new souvenir wall. If they are still together today a year later, they can discount the photos when they come to the restaurant again.

Ying Qiao paid the bill with satisfaction and left with Jiang Luan.

It was getting late, so after sending Jiang Lvang back to the community, Ying Qiao returned to his new residence.

——The new residential house I bought before to make a lie.

In the past two days, all his usual daily necessities and clothes have been moved over, and a new bookshelves have been added to the bedroom, which is specially purchased for books.

After understanding his thoughts, Ying Qiao made the decision to move decisively.

Since you act, you have to act in the whole set.

In the past, he had not understood his thoughts and only treated Jiang Veng as a little boy who was in line with his eyes. But now he has regarded Jiang Veng as his future partner and spouse, so he had to be more cautious in his actions.

At least until the little monster's impression of the dragon becomes better, his identity cannot be revealed. Even if he confesses his identity in the future, he must lay the groundwork step by step before confessing.

Ying Qiao was very successful in his heart, and he had to coax the little monster home first and then confess.

Even if you get angry at that time, it will be a housework, and the bedside quarrels and the bed end.

He walked around the house and was thinking about what to buy for his new home. Whenever he thought of it, he would write it on the memorandum, and after it was ready, he would send it to Chen Hua and ask him to buy it.

While thinking, the doorbell rang.

Ying Qiao frowned and went to open the door. It turned out to be Chen Hua. He was holding a large cardboard box in his hand, not knowing what was being loaded.

"What's this?"

Chen Hua carried the cardboard box in and said dissatisfiedly: "Shouldn't I ask you? The express delivery sent to the villa, the doorman couldn't contact you, so he called me."

Ying Qiao remembered: "It should be the book I bought."

"Why are you buying books again?" Chen Hua was extremely confused by his addiction to reading books on raising children. There were still a lot of bookshelf over there, so I bought them again?

Are you planning to accumulate experience and publish your own book?

"Doesn't humans say that 'Live until they are old and learn until they are old"?" Ying Qiao slowly opened the express box and took out the books inside to check: "It's wise to read, but you just read too few books."

Chen Hua:???

I don't have a baby, why do I see this?

What happened to me when I read a book about raising children?

He swept over the books piled on the coffee table with a little disgust, but his eyes solidified when he saw the title of the book on the cover.

"Basic Law on Love"?

"One Hundred Small Things Couples Must Do in Love"??

"Teaching You to Hold Man's Heart"????

What the hell is this?

Chen Hua sat upright after the salted fish for a second, picked up the top book "The Basic Law of Love" and confirmed that he was not dazzled or hallucinated.

It seemed like ten thousand grass mud horses were rumbling across his head, and his head was so full of questions that he couldn't even squeeze his head. After thinking about it, he didn't understand when Ying Qiao adjusted the channel.

"What are you buying these books?"

Ying Qiao frowned and looked at him: "Look."

Otherwise, buy it and eat it?

Working overtime is stupid?

Chen Hua took a deep breath: "I mean, why are you buying these love books for? You have no partner or love."

And I'm just in love. Are you sure I won't break up after reading this kind of book?

Ying Qiao stopped the movement in his hand, stood up and looked at him with a high apex, and said slowly: "Who said I have no partner?"

"Do you need me to recall it?"

Chen Hua calculated with his fingers and said with a very sincere expression: "You have to be single for thousands of years since you were born."

I heard that there were monsters who were confused by his appearance and went after him without fear of death, but they were all beaten up and threw them out.

Later, Yinglong's reputation became more and more popular. Who else dared not to live in love with Yinglong?

I really don't know what to do.

"That was nothing that could be seen before." Ying Qiao sneered, looking down at him: "Now there is."
To be continued...