Wealthy old cat, really fragrant online

Under the guidance of Jiang Jiji, the two went to a very popular Malatang shop. It was bustling with people, most of them were students or young people. There were really no such well-dressed people like Tan Sen who came here.

Since entering the store, Jiang Jiji has been observing Tan Sen the whole time, and many students in the store are also peeking at Tan Sen. Apart from Tan Sen's formal attire, Tan Sen's appearance is also remarkable. A group of students is also simple.

However, Tan Sen's performance disappointed Jiang Jiji. He didn't feel uncomfortable. Instead, he took the initiative to take a basket for Jiang Jiji and asked him, "What do you want to eat?"

Jiang Jiji curled his lips, and unconsciously pulled his hand to the corner of Tan Sen's clothes, pinching the corners of Tan Sen's clothes until they were wrinkled.

He pointed to all kinds of vegetables and meatballs, and asked Tan Sen to pick them up.

"You eat so much by yourself?" Tan Sen kept picking up vegetables, but he still asked as he watched the basket gradually fill up.

Jiang Jiji was taken aback, looked at him and said, "You don't want to eat?"

Tan Sen was also a little dazed when he heard it. He looked at the overflowing basket in his hand and asked, "We two have a bowl?"

Jiang Jiji said as a matter of course: "Otherwise? Look at others, whoever comes together eats two bowls! What? You think I'm dirty?"

Tan Sen looked around, only to realize that those who came to eat Malatang in groups of threes and twos were basically guarding a large bowl in the middle of the table. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a bowl. With a small bowl or plate, laughing and chatting while eating.

At this moment, Jiang Jiji was finally sure that Tan Sen must have never been to this kind of small shop. Seeing his calm face, it turned out that he was just putting on an air.

He bent the corners of his lips, one was full, and continued to instruct Tan Sen to take another basket for vegetables.

After weighing the weight and calculating the money, Jiang Jiji led Tan Sen to a corner and sat down.

After Jiang Jiji sat down, he saw Tan Sen staring at the stool in front of him, and didn't move for a while.

Jiang Jiji understood, took out a few tissues and handed them to him. Tan Sen glanced at him, reached out to take them, wiped them on the stool, and finally pulled a few more to spread on them before sitting down.

"Are you still obsessed with cleanliness? Why didn't you find out before?" Jiang Jiji asked with a smile.

Tan Sen wiped the table in front of him slowly, and wiped off the part in front of Jiang Jiji, and said, "Not really."

There were a lot of people in the small shop, and it seemed that the business was booming, so Jiang Jiji grabbed Tan Sen to chat.

He thought of the audio with a familiar tone at the "Eternal Night" press conference. Looking at Tan Sen, his little white teeth bared, and his stomach was full of bad ideas.

"Where's your phone?"

Tan Sen's face turned dark when he mentioned the cell phone, as if he remembered something, he slowly took out the cell phone from his trousers pocket for a while, he took it very slowly, and kept his eyes on Jiang Jiji in the middle of it.

Jiang Jiji was watched by Tan Sen, and he remembered what he had forgotten in an instant. He only felt his fingertips burning, and seemed to think of Tan Sen's playful touch again. His ears were a little red, but he still said with a sullen face. : "Give me the phone!"

Tan Sen handed the phone to Jiang Jiji and asked, "What do you need the phone for?"

Jiang Jiji took the mobile phone, dragged the plastic chair from the Mala Tang shop to Tan Sen, opened WeChat Moments, clicked on the function of recording short videos, and then faced himself and Tan Sen.

In the camera, Tan Sen was expressionless, staring at the two people next to each other on the phone screen without moving.

Jiang Jiji showed a bright smile, put his head on Tan Sen's shoulder, tilted his head slightly, stretched his hands in front of him, made half a heart gesture, and waited.

After a while, Tan Sen didn't move.

Jiang Jiji slapped Tan Sen with his arm, but Tan Sen still didn't move.

Jiang Jiji finally couldn't bear it anymore, turned around, stared at Tan Sen and asked, "What are you doing? This is a video! Video!"

Tan Sen finally moved, he turned his head and looked at Jiang Jiji, "Video?"

Jiang Jiji finally understood, and laughed loudly, "Otherwise, you thought it was taking pictures? Are you so sullen when taking pictures?"

Tan Sen looked away, and just called the numbers of two people at this time, and he got up to pick up the meal.

Jiang Jiji looked at Tan Sen's tall and straight back, thought for a while, and clicked on the short video they just took to confirm and send it to Tan Sen's circle of friends, and then took out his mobile phone to give Tan Sen a like.

He stared at Tan Sen's phone until Tan Sen came back with an oversized bowl, but he didn't see the reply from the person with the little Maine Coon cat's face, so he put down the phone with a little regret.

Staring at the oversized bowl in front of him, Jiang Jiji was a little dazed, "Are there so many?"

After Tan Sen wiped the chopsticks, he stuffed them into his hands, "I don't know what you want?"

Jiang Jiji immediately retorted, "How can it be! Eat! You must finish eating!"

As he said that, he began to eat hard. There are so many people in this small shop. It’s not without reason. The taste is indeed unique. Seeing Jiang Jiji eating happily, Tan Sen held out his chopsticks hesitantly. When he took the first bite, he also began to bury his head. eat up.

Jiang Jiji obviously belonged to the kind of person with "big eyes and small belly". In addition, he ate quickly, but he finished eating in a while. He put down his chopsticks, looked at Tan Sen who was still eating slowly, and asked, "Is it delicious?" ?”

Tan Sen didn't speak, just continued to eat.

Jiang Jiji muttered: "Prudence, duplicity."

Until the end, the big bowl basically went into Tan Sen's stomach. Jiang Jiji stared at Tan Sen for a long time, and then reached out to touch Tan Sen's abdomen unexpectedly, his hand puffed up slightly, and he squinted his eyes to meet Tan Sen's dark eyes. Eye to eye.

"It turns out that people with abdominal muscles will bulge their stomachs if they eat too much!"

Tan Sen reached out to help Jiang Jiji's hand away, and wanted to get up.

Jiang Jiji stretched out his hand to pull him, "Wait a minute, there is no one in line now, let's sit back, here, this is for you." Jiang Jiji returned Tan Sen's cell phone to him.

"Can you record a voice for me? Can I be the wake-up ringtone?"

Tan Sen's thumb flicked across the phone screen, "You never get up early."

Jiang Jiji's smile froze slightly, "That's why you need to record a wake-up voice?"

Tan Sen was unmoved, "It's not necessary."

Jiang Jiji stared at Tan Sen's coffin face, thought for a while, and said, "You...you said you would be responsible to me! Did you go back on your word so soon?"

Jiang Jiji originally wanted to use this to tease Tan Sen, and asked Tan Sen to record a voice for him, so that he could go back and compare it.

At that time, he had asked the staff of Shentan Studio to get a copy of Shentan's audio, but now that he asked about it, he remembered a question, so Jiang Jiji, who has always been straightforward, followed suit.

"Tan Sen...you said you were responsible for me...but we got married by agreement..."

Tan Sen stared at Jiang Jiji. As he watched, his line of sight dropped slightly and fell on Jiang Jiji's flat chest, as if he was thinking.

Jiang Jiji turned his body uncomfortably, "What are you looking at?" See how flat his chest is?

After a while, Tan Sen finally spoke with a deep voice, "The marriage agreement is still valid, everything depends on you."

It's all up to you...

What does it mean?

That is to say, if Jiang Jiji intends to make this marriage a reality, Tan Sen will not object?

Just because of a small flat chest?

Jiang Jiji didn't know how to answer for a while, did he mean Tan Sen was rigid, or did he mean that Tan Sen had such a high sense of responsibility?

Immediately Jiang Jiji remembered the fact that he was a man, so he finally just smiled shyly and said, "Let's talk about it."

Hearing this, Tan Sen's eyes darkened, but he didn't say any more.

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