Chapter 39 Take him to the roadside stall

Ye Wangchuan saw the **** the side of the road turning his head. His bloodthirsty eyes had an accident. He stepped on the cigarette in his hand and walked over quickly.

unexpectedly raised her eyebrows, grabbed her left wrist and asked: "Why are you here?"

Qiao Nian only saw the tall figure hooded down, full of oppression, her wrists were caught again, her temples jumped suddenly, resisting the urge to break free, and said casually; "I heard that there is a house nearby. Milk tea is delicious, come and buy milk tea."

"Buy milk tea?"

"Yep."

Ye Wangchuan frowned. He didn\'t know if there were milk tea shops in this street, but there were a lot of bars.

As soon as he was smoking in the corner, he saw a lot of men looking to the side of the road, saying that they had nice legs, so he looked over there.

I saw her standing on the side of the road without realizing it!

Ye Wangchuan pressed his eyebrows with his hand to make irritability, and asked in a low voice, "Then you can buy it?"

Qiao Nian spread his hand and replied casually: "I bought it, the taste is average, and I put half of it in the trash can."

"……"

Ye Wangchuan had never been in contact with a few people her age before, and recalled that when she was 18 years old, it seemed that her eyes and brows were not as wild as her.

Like an untamed wolf!

The eyes are full of uncontrollable madness and distraction.

"Aren\'t you supposed to be in school at this point?"

Qiao Nian is calm and not like being caught, but serious nonsense: "You don\'t have to go to class on the first day of school, and come out to buy milk tea after school."

His eyes were deep, he let go of his hand, his face eased, and he said, "Have you eaten yet? Let\'s go, brother invites you to eat."

Qiao looked at him in surprise, "Are you really going to invite me to dinner?"

Ye Wangchuan was a little funny, and his sultry voice seemed to be close to his ears: "Is there a fake for a meal? You can ask me if you are fake."

"Let\'s go, I\'ll treat you. You can eat whatever you want."

Qiao Nian’s dark eyes seem to be looking at him: "Really everything is fine?"

Ye Wangchuan didn’t really want her to treat him. Seeing her slightly curled eyelashes, long and dense, he didn\'t seem to believe in herself, and her thin lips curled down, and found it interesting: "Yes, anything is fine. You can eat whatever you want. Say."

The wildness at the end of Qiao Nian\'s eyes opened again, and he seemed to smile: "Okay, you said it!"

Twenty minutes later, Jingshi Wangye stood in front of an open-air street vendor on the side of the road, unable to move for a long time.

"Arrived."

Qiao Nian walked over to say hello to the boss.

"Aunt Chen, how is business today?"

There is only one tricycle on the side of the road. There are a few simple wooden boards on the tricycle. The wooden boards are covered with a clean and tidy floral tablecloth. On the tablecloth are more than 20 plastic vegetable baskets neatly placed in a string. The skewers of vegetables and meat are neatly placed in the basket.

There is a pot in the innermost part of the tricycle, with a hot steam on it, and a woman in her early forties is busy in front of the pot.

Seeing Qiao Nian, the woman was obviously very happy, showing a pleasant smile while busy, and greeted her: "Nian Nian, you are here."

"Well, early from school, stop by and have a look." Qiao Nian seemed to know her very well, and spoke relaxedly.

Ye Wangchuan saw her so relaxed for the first time, and his brows were flattened a lot.

This is the first time he has come to a roadside stand. He is not particular about the environment, but the place Qiao Nian brought him is still beyond his imagination.

This intersection happens to be at the corner of the intersection. The sidewalk is very spacious. There are 30 tables scattered around the tricycle. It is almost full before seven o\'clock.

Most of them are young people, and some people are wearing school uniforms. They should be students from nearby schools.

(End of this chapter)