I’m really not a scumbag

Today is Lin Fang's birthday party, he is the biggest.

Even if Jiang Wenwen had any dissatisfaction, she did not dare to object.

When Bai Zhi followed Lin Fang into the hot pot restaurant with a smile on his face, Jiang Wenwen, who was left behind, remembered.

Wrong!

I originally wanted to encourage Bai Zhi to talk to Lin Fang and let her propose a change of place.

Why did I go up and ask in person?

The goal was not achieved, and he was scolded.

I'm so bad...

Jiang Wenwen shook her heart, and then looked at Bai Zhi's back, her eyes suddenly became complicated.

Everyone is a woman, and you are so strong... Why bother with me as a little guy?

Excessive!

Jincheng people are more affordable, especially in terms of food prices and taste.

Will not deliberately pursue decoration and pomp.

There are actually quite a few places with high style and good taste.

But the taste is not much better, but the price is much higher.

If not necessary, these places have never been the first choice of Jincheng people.

A group of people gather to eat hot pot, just in the lobby, so that it is lively and atmosphere.

Everyone has no opinion, but Jiang Wenwen is somewhat unhappy.

Even if I eat hot pot, I still eat it in the lobby...

Shame!

The service response of "Jiushuxiang" was pretty good. When the talent sat down, the waiter walked over and asked what pot bottom he wanted.

"Red pot, very spicy!"

"Brother, can't it stand extra spicy!"

The waiter was holding a pen and was about to make a note. When he heard it was "extra spicy", he quickly reminded: "You have lesbians here, so spicy, can you live it?"

Jiang Wenwen didn't want to eat spicy food, so she stabbed Luo Zhanglang, and whispered: "Spicy food, okay? Sister Bai should not like it."

"Medium spicy..."

Luo Zhanglang went to see Jiang Wenwen and found that she was shaking her head lightly, and quickly changed her words: "Medium spicy is not good, I think it should be slightly spicy, we have girls here!"

"Slightly spicy, it's not spicy at all."

"Is the white pot bad? I think the bottom of the mushroom soup pot is pretty good, nourishing and nourishing."

Seeing that the bottom of the pot was about to be decided, Jiang Wenwen couldn't help but suggested eating the bottom of the mushroom soup pot.

"Forget it, Mandarin Duck!"

Lin Fang didn't plan to eat a white pot, so he made a final decision, and then said, "I'll go to the bathroom, and you can decide what to order."

If you can't red oil, then mandarin ducks, who eats white pot!

If slightly spicy is the last stubbornness of Jincheng people, Yuanyang Guo is the last compromise of Jincheng people.

If you really want to choose a white pot, it is no longer a question of whether to eat together, but whether to be friends together.

Life and freedom can be thrown away, but love and food cannot be disappointed.

As soon as Lin Fang went to the bathroom, Bai Zhi immediately thought of getting up.

Jiang Wenwen pulled her next to her and asked in a low voice: "Sister Bai, you are so good-looking, it's too conspicuous to sit in the lobby. Look, over there, over there, and over there, they are all watching you!"

When Jiang Wenwen interrupted her action, Bai Zhi calmly thought about it, and simply stopped following Lin Fang.

Women are too clingy, sometimes scaring people.

She glanced at Jiang Wenwen, nodded with a smile, and did not answer.

The little girl looks young and has a lot of thoughts, but the method is a bit inferior, and it is easy to be seen through.

Lin Fang came out of the bathroom and was washing his hands with his head down, unexpectedly he was patted on the shoulder from behind.

"Hey, Lin Fang, meet again!"

"Who!"

Lin Fang turned his head fiercely and was taken aback.

He saw a handsome golden lion king... a pretty blond lady, standing behind him, was the An Ruosu who had seen him at the door of the "Fairy Demon Guide".

"It's you? It scared me."

Lin Fang nodded, not planning to stay.

He shook the drops of water on his hand and was about to leave. Unexpectedly, An Ruosu handed a handkerchief over naturally.

"Sorry, I scared you. Give you a piece of paper to wipe your hands!"

Lin Fang really thought it was paper, subconsciously took it, wiped it with his hand, and threw it into the wastebasket.

"Huh? My handkerchief! Why are you throwing people into the trash can! I don't care, you pay me!"

An Ruosu screamed softly, trying to act out the loss, sadness, anger and annoyance of the destruction of her beloved thing.

But she couldn't stop the triumphant triumph of success. The corners of her eyes and eyebrows couldn't hide all the smiles, and she almost laughed.

"Lin Fang, that is a very precious thing! You throw it into such a dirty place, you can't ask for it, what should I do!"

Actually... Pick it up and wash it, you can still use it...

What could Lin Fang do? In front of other girls, he really couldn't say such things.

Helpless, Lin Fang had no choice but to say: "It's mine. Where did you buy this handkerchief? I will pay you one."

"Okay!"

An Ruosu's promise was very crisp. She took out her phone, showed the QR code and handed it to Lin Fang, and said with joy: "Add friends first. If I have time to buy, I will contact you."

Girl, you have a lot of routines!

Forget it, add friends!

Lin Fang added An Ruosu's friend, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have said before that he didn't bring his mobile phone.

It seems a bit slapped...

While An Ruosu was happy and did not notice these details, Lin Fang hurriedly stuffed his phone into his trouser pocket.

Like a thief, I was a little nervous.

Lin Fangwei breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Then what... I have friends over there, so I'll take a step forward. You send me the style of the handkerchief, and I will buy one for you."

"I'm afraid I can't buy it..."

An Ruosu put the phone away, looked at Lin Fang with a smile, and said, "This handkerchief is a gift. When I customize a set of clothes, someone else gave it. If I want, I might have to order another set of clothes. ."

I go……

Is it so boring?

Custom-made clothes look very expensive at first.

Lin Fang felt that things were difficult to handle.

In ancient times, I bought cassava and returned beads, but now I’m Lin Fang buying a handkerchief to make clothes?

Lin Fang looked at the handkerchief in the waste basket, a trace of desire projected in his eyes.

Pick it up now, is it too late?

"Hehe...Lin Fang, you don't have to feel guilty!"

An Ruosu watched Lin Fang staring at the handkerchief in the waste basket, waved indifferently, and said, "Anyway, after a while, I will have to make another set of clothes! You will go with me at that time, others When you give the handkerchief, you give it to me personally, even if you pay me back!"

It sounds great...

The proposal was very moving, and Lin Fang fell into a long test.

On the one hand, to pay for a handkerchief, I have to order a set of clothes to be taken advantage of. On the other hand, I betrayed a little personal time to accompany the young lady.

How to choose?

Still choose?

"Okay, I promised..."

"Yay!"

An Ruosu jumped happily, hugged Lin Fang, rubbed him against him, and then quickly let go: "Hehe...so happy! You still have friends over there, so I won't pester you. La, I will contact you then, bye!"

Lin Fang watched An Ruosu leave with a bounce, and it took him a while to recover.

I seem to have weekend narcolepsy... I have been sleeping all day, and there are no words coming out.Can't burst today, try tomorrow...