Feed You Sweets

Being gagged by a lollipop, Wei Ruxia gave a "Well", which was regarded as an agreement.

Luo Tang glanced at the street, but there were few people waiting for Wei Ruxia. He took a tissue, wiped the blood stains on the joints, and asked, "Come to play in the game city?"

Wei Ruxia shook her head. After watching him wipe his hands, Wei Ruxia reminded: "You still have the corner of your eye."

"Where?" Luo Tang asked, raising his head.

Looking at the drop of blood in the corner of his eye, Wei Ruxia described it for a long while, and finally took the tissue in his hand and wiped it for him. The girl's fingers were still holding a lollipop, and when she wiped it over, she brought a peach fragrance.

After wiping him clean, Wei Ruxia threw the tissue into the trash can and said, "Okay. Do you know where Yurong's private kitchen is?"

Since there are acquaintances, she asked them together.

"Ask someone to eat?" Luo Tao asked.

"I will eat it myself." Wei Ruxia denied, "I want to try Ancheng's local dishes."

After hearing Wei Ruxia's words, Luo Yan turned around and said to Han Junsong and Wang Silai: "You can deal with this, I have something to do, let's go."

Han Junsong had always kept a gossip face since Wei Ruxia came over. As soon as Luo Tang finished explaining, Han Junsong nodded and waved goodbye to the two of them.

"You go well."

Luo Tang turned around and said to Wei Ruxia: "I will take you there."

Unexpectedly, Luo Tao would take her personally. Wei Ruxia was about to refuse. Luo Tao raised his eyes and saw that Wei Ruxia swallowed her rejection together with the taste of peaches.

Jin Ting International is centered on the central square and the branch roads are radially designed. Just now, Wei Ruxia has walked five branches in a clockwise direction, and Yurong Private Kitchen is on the sixth branch road.

When he arrived at the door of Yurong's private kitchen, Wei Ruxia looked at the antique sign at the door and felt a little pity that she was about to find it.

Luo Tang was obviously a frequent visitor here. After taking Wei Ruxia into the door, he directly crossed the corridor and found a position by the window.

It was eleven o'clock in the morning, and the number of guests gradually increased, and the waiter in cheongsam softly guided the guests to sit down. On the stage in the main hall, the actor holding the pipa has also been seated upright, ready to perform.

The Jinting International Commercial Building was built near the Anhe River, with the best view by the window. Looking out the window, the blue sky is cloudless, and on the broad river, several cruise ships and freighters are driving slowly and heavy.

Before sitting down, Wei Ruxia went to the bathroom first. He was stuffed with a lollipop just when he met Luo Tang and couldn't go to the bathroom.

Seeing Wei Ruxia sitting down, Luo Tao took the menu, turned his head down and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Wei Ruxia didn't understand Ancheng's local dishes. He glanced at the dazzling menu in Luo Tang's hand and replied, "The special dishes here are fine."

"Like to eat local food?" Luo Tao raised her eyes and glanced at her.

"Yeah." Wei Ruxia replied very positively, but her expression was ambiguous.

After Luo Tang ordered the order, she went to the bathroom to wash her hands. As soon as the dried blood was washed, the boy's hands became white again, like the hands of an ancient scholar.

When he calmed down, his facial features and temperament were all clean and gentle. If outsiders didn't understand, he wouldn't know his combat effectiveness was so strong.

Wei Ruxia ordered an order to eat Ancheng specialties, but after the dishes came, she ate a few bites.

Compared with her, Luo Tao was very happy to eat. He watched Wei Ruxia taste every dish and then didn't eat it again. He asked, "Don't like it?"

"It's a bit sweet." Wei Ruxia drank her saliva and saw that the rice bowl in front of Luo Tao was empty. She asked, "Do you like sweet taste?"

"Yeah." Luo Tang clamped a piece of tofu in the mirror box and said, "If I eat too much, I'm used to the taste."

Get used to it when you eat too much.

Hearing these words, Wei Ruxia picked up the chopsticks again and clamped a piece of sauced ribs.

too sweet.

After the two had eaten, when Wei Ruxia was about to settle the bill, he was told that Luo Tao had already settled. She thought about it, Luo Tang was almost afraid that a lollipop could not buy her, so she invited her to have another meal.

Wei Ruxia did not live up to the meal he invited. When the two returned, they happened to meet Luo Tao's mother Yang Shuru from the publishing house.

She is a Spanish translator who has translated and published many books and is very talented.

Yang Shuru is naturally not bad to be able to give birth to a beautiful son like Luo Tang. She has the kind of aura that is unique to southern women. Even though she is nearly forty, she still has a girlish feeling on her white and tender cheeks.

She had short hair and a small and delicate face. Seeing Wei Ruxia and Luo Tang coming back together, she smiled and asked, "Did they come back together on the road?"

Luo Tao did not answer her mother's words, Wei Ruxia glanced at him, then smiled at Yang Shuru, and said, "No, Luo Tao took me to eat Ancheng's local food."

"So enthusiastic." Yang Shuru said, looking at his son with a smile.

When he heard Wei Ruxia's answer, Luo Tang also raised his eyelids and glanced at her. The latter smiled at him, then said goodbye to their mother and son, opened the door and went home.

As soon as he and his mother entered the house, Amang ran over and gave Luo Tang a hard stroke. Luo Tao bent his knees and squatted, rubbing his neck.

Yang Shuru put down the file bag in his hand, and the topic was still on Wei Ruxia.

"Ruxia came from the north, and I don't have many friends in Ancheng. You have to socialize with her more. Grandma Li especially hopes that you two can be friends."

Sitting diagonally on the sofa, Luo Tang took the ball in his hand and threw it in the air, and then steadily received it in his hand, carelessly.

"It's so easy for friends to do."

"Try it." Yang Shuru persuaded.

Luo Tao threw the ball out, and Amang ran away with his tail, bit the ball and handed it to Luo Tao's hand. Luo Tang took the ball, glanced at the pattern on the ball, and asked after thinking for a while.

"Is she really Uncle Wei's daughter?"

After holding a glass of water, Yang Shuru looked a little confused. She said, "It is definitely true, but your Uncle Wei doesn't kiss Ruxia very much."

More than not kissing, Wei Zishan showed his dislike on his face.

It's not easy to discuss the housework of other people's houses too much, so Yang Shuru interrupted the topic and passed the topic.

Grandma went to funeral for a friend, Wei Ruxia has been in the room waiting for her to come back. But until five o'clock in the afternoon, Wei Ruxia did not wait for her grandma, but waited for the news that her grandma had returned to her home in the outer suburbs.

Wei Ruxia stood in front of the desk in the study, sitting in front of him was Wei Zishan, who had never spoken to her.

Grandma told her that Wei Zishan's job is a drama actor. His study is full of various scripts.

Wei Zishan is thirty-eight years old this year. He has a tall and slender figure, fair and delicate skin, sword eyebrows, starry eyes, and elegant temperament, which is in line with his profession.

He had just returned from the funeral, wearing black trousers and a white shirt, making him even more indifferent.

Different from the indifference on the face, Wei Zishan looked at Wei Ruxia standing in front of him, with an unnamed fire growing in his chest. Every time he breathed, he exhaled a dull and choking smoke, scorching him so that his trachea hurts.

He sat motionless in the seat, with no expression in his beige eyes. Since he didn't want to get along with Wei Ruxia much, he simply got to the point.

"I can provide you with the material needs you need. As for other aspects, although we are under the same roof, we are strangers. We hope that the water will not break the river. There is a cook who is responsible for three meals a day, and she will give You cook northern cuisine."

Wei Zishan's words are straightforward, naked, and naked, with grandma present, he will even pretend to be. Grandma was not there, and he drew a black and white line between them.

Thinking of grandma, Wei Ruxia remembered what grandma said to her that night.

She raised her eyes to look at Wei Zishan and said, "We can eat together. I went to eat Ancheng local food today. It was delicious."

Wei Zishan met her gaze, her voice calm and emotionless.

"My mother is no longer here."

Both of them don't have to pretend to be friendly anymore.

"Oh." Wei Ruxia understood what he meant, nodded and said: "I see."

After Wei Ruxia came out of Wei Zishan's study, she went back to the bedroom to do homework for a while. I was preoccupied with things, and my homework was not smooth. After closing the textbook, she went downstairs to the yard, turned on the faucet, and took a hose to water the flowers.

From Wei Zishan's attitude, we can see his resistance to her. In the whole matter, Wei Zishan was indeed innocent, and he was indeed qualified to be cold-eyed and reject him thousands of miles away.

But she is not innocent.

For grandma, she is now growing up to bite the bullet and please people who hate her.

When Luo Tao came back from walking Amang on the skateboard, he happened to see Wei Ruxia standing in the yard watering the flowers. She held the soft hose, tilted her head slightly, frowned her long eyebrows, and slightly pulled down the corners of her eyes. Her light brown eyes were a little lost.

The setting sun has plated the heavens and the earth with a layer of light gold, and the girl is alone in the center of this oil painting, as if she was abandoned here.

Seeing that she hadn't found herself, Luo Tao took Amang to open the door. Before unlocking his fingers, he glanced at Wei Ruxia in the yard next door and remembered how he looked when he met her at Jin Ting International today.

Luo Tao opened the door and put Aman in, and then walked to the wall of the next house. The courtyard wall is not high, and Luo Tao stood there with his arms just right to put on it.

"what's happenin?"

Wei Ruxia, who was thinking about things, was interrupted by Luo Tang's greeting. She regained her senses and looked up at Luo Tang. He had just returned from walking Amang, slightly sweaty in his hair, making the boy's face cleaner.

Wei Ruxia was disturbed and frowned. Although the two have gradually become familiar with each other now, they are not familiar enough to tell him her troubles.

Wei Ruxia pursed her lips, scorned a reason, and said, "It's nothing, it's just that my grandma is gone. I'm going to school by myself on Monday."

"Who said that?" Luo Tao asked.

Wei Ruxia was taken aback by the question, she met Luo Tang's gaze and asked: "Huh?"

"Who said you are going to school by yourself tomorrow?" Luo Tang's eyelashes drooped slightly, and the sunset made his profile more clear and three-dimensional.

"Isn't there still me? I will take you to school on Monday."

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Tangtang: It's so good to be friends, but lovers.