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Tao Zitao and Shi Chengye came late, Zhou Wangshu had already finished ordering, and was frequently looking at the watch on his wrist, looking a little impatient.

Seeing the two of them approaching, their complexion got a little better, and the yin and yang said strangely: "You can come a little faster, we can catch up with the dinner time."

Tao Zitao let out a "bah" and walked to the table.

The seats in this store are a small square table for four, and Zhou Wangshu took up a seat outside. Tao Zitao wanted to sit next to him, so he kicked Zhou Wangshu's chair angrily: "Let me in."

However, Zhou Wangshu took a sip of warm water slowly, raised his eyebrows unbearably: "No, you sit on the opposite side."

This is how he and Tao Zitao met, they had to stab each other to be happy.

Shi Chengye also kindly helped Tao Zitao open the opposite chair, he didn't say anything, but the meaning was obvious - he just wanted to sit with Tao Zitao.

I can't sit in the seat on this side, and the chairs on the other side are all drawn up, Tao Zitao seems a bit too deliberate not to sit in it.

Inexplicably, he felt like a little rabbit coaxed to the slaughterhouse, or the kind waiting for himself to get into the cage.

After he sat in, Shi Chengye sat beside him naturally and contentedly.

He glanced at the small ticket left on the table, thought for a while, and then called the waiter over: "Add two...forget it, and add another bottle of white peach soda, thank you."

Needless to say, who ordered this soda, all three present knew it well. As soon as the waiter brought the soda to the table, Shi Chengye pushed it in front of Tao Zitao: "It's for you."

Tao Zitao let out an "ah" and brought the soda over slowly. The soda was probably just taken out of the refrigerator, and the bottle was still covered with water vapor, and it felt cold to the touch—it was very suitable for soothing His heart is dry and hot.

He opened the lid with a "click", bit the straw, and gulped a few mouthfuls into it.

Shi Chengye was sitting next to him and watched him drink, he silently raised his glass, took a sip of lemonade and went in.

A little sour, it should not be as sweet as white peach soda.

Zhou Wangshu felt like he was watching a soap opera at this moment - the kind on TV at eight o'clock.

His eyes keenly turned around Tao Zitao and Shi Chengye, the tables in this store were not big, and when they sat side by side, they both shy away from touching each other.

Even though his elbows didn't even touch each other, Zhou Wangshu tasted a wonderful harmony.

He smiled, and when he spoke, he was not a human being: "What are you doing? For such a long time, one shot is enough, right?"

The blockbuster may be talking about him.

Tao Zitao's pupils shrank suddenly, and the soda was stuck in his throat, and he was coughing heart-piercingly beside him, and while coughing, he still didn't forget to scold Zhou Wangshu: "Zhou Wangshu...you...you...you are... sick!"

Seeing that he was coughing so badly, Shi Chengye hesitated for a moment, but stretched out his hand to help Tao Zitao calm down.

He didn't refute Zhou Wangshu's words, but his ears were already blushing silently.

Zhou Wangshu suddenly found the joy of this meal, whether it was making fun of time or playing with Tao Zitao, it could make him feel happy.

Now that the two of them are sitting in front of him, isn't it double the happiness!

He waved his hands indifferently, his eyes narrowed with a smile: "Isn't it just a joke, don't you mind?"

"I don't mind you..."

Before Tao Zitao could say the last two vulgar words, he saw Zhou Wangshu bowing his head pretending to be disappointed: "Teacher will be very sad knowing that our relationship is so bad."

——Ms. Huo Xue, who is far away in the southern hemisphere, was moved out all at once, and the threatening meaning of the words should not be too obvious.

Tao Zitao swallowed back all the obscene words she hadn't left her mouth, bit the straw viciously, and sucked it to the bottom in one gulp.

Shi Chengye's own ears were still red, he pretended to be calm, and warned Zhou Wangshu's name in a low voice: "Zhou Wangshu!"

Zhou Wangshu's fighting power seems to be particularly vigorous today, he smiled maliciously: "Why don't you call me brother Wangshu now?"

Shi Chengye's gaze sharpened in an instant, nailing Zhou Wangshu's body—how could he, how could he let Tao Zitao know that he was so embarrassing, would Tao Zitao think he was immature...

Tao Zitao raised his head as expected, with doubts in his eyes: "Brother Wangshu...?"

Zhou Wangshu pretended not to see Shi Chengye's eyes that seemed to want to kill him, and revealed Shi Chengye's old background: "Oh, don't look at him like this, his hair hasn't even grown yet."

Shi Chengye's ears were no longer red from the anger, and he said coldly: "You are three months and six days older than me."

He has always been very dissatisfied with the fact that Zhou Wangshu crawled out of his stomach a few months earlier than him, and he has clearly remembered this shameful day since elementary school.

Tao Zitao was dumbfounded, he glanced at Shi Chengye, and became even more envious: "Why do you grow so tall!"

He is obviously one year older than Shi Chengye, but he looks a little younger than Shi Chengye.

Shi Chengye looked at Tao Zitao's passionate eyes, didn't know where to start, he said dryly: "Heaven, born."

After he finished speaking, he was annoyed and blamed himself in his heart.

——Shi Chengye, why are you still stuttering!

Tao Zitao's eyes became more and more intense, and he continued to ask impatiently: "Then do you drink milk? Can drinking milk really make you grow so tall?"

In fact, Shi Chengye didn't like to eat this kind of milky food at all, but he stared at Tao Zitao's warm gaze, and couldn't say anything to deny it.

He lied without changing his face: "Yes, drinking milk can grow taller."

Tao Zitao let out a deep sigh of regret, and then said with great certainty: "I knew that I was so tall, it must be because I drank too little milk when I was young, and it must not be because I am not tall!"

Zhou Wangshu sneered when he heard this, the mockery on his face was obvious.

As soon as he laughed, Tao Zitao and Shi Chengye snapped back almost in unison: "What are you laughing at?"

Zhou Wangshu was speechless, and put down the cup he was holding in his hand: "Okay, okay, I don't laugh, I don't laugh."

The dishes were finally served, and Shi Chengye would pay anyway, so Zhou Wangshu proudly ordered a large table—prawn and crab roe siu mai, buffalo milk and pineapple buns, steamed chicken feet, and a double bowl of rice rolls and roast goose with char siew. spell.

Tao Zitao hadn't eaten breakfast and was hungry all morning, so he picked up his chopsticks, but he felt embarrassed when he saw that Shi Chengye hadn't moved them.

——but his eyes stopped on the bowl of pineapple buns, and he didn't move.

When Shi Chengye found out, he slapped Zhou Wangshu's chopsticks away from the pineapple buns with a chopstick, and moved the whole plate of pineapple buns in front of Tao Zitao.

"..."

Tao Zitao was a little embarrassed at first, but the pineapple bun in front of her was really tempting - a small one with golden-yellow crumbled skin on top.

He couldn't help it anymore, after all, he couldn't live with eating.

He thanked Shi Chengye, picked up a pineapple bun and ate it contentedly.

The outer crust was still warm, and the milk inside flowed out as soon as you bit into it.

Tao Zitao's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and he narrowed his eyes in a happy mood to savor carefully.

He was a little anxious when he ate, but the way he ate was not ugly at all, on the contrary, he seemed quite appetizing.

At least that's what Shi Chengye thought, and he finally moved his chopsticks - he just picked them up somewhere else, and didn't compete with Tao Zitao for the small number of pineapple buns.

Tao Zitao, who was full of food and drink, collapsed on the chair behind him, no longer worried about keeping a distance from Shi Chengye, as soon as he moved, his elbow brushed past Shi Chengye.

He finally got down to business and asked Zhou Wangshu, "So do you have anything you want me to bring to my mother?"

Zhou Wangshu stared blankly at the empty plate in front of Tao Zitao—the pineapple buns were originally placed there, but now there was no shadow left, and it was all in Tao Zitao's stomach.

He sneered and raised his chin: "Bring your mother a son-in-law back."

It refers to Shi Chengye's direction.