Chapter 112: : Dinner

In the summer evening, the temperature is slightly lower than in the daytime, and it is not so hot.
The operation of the air conditioner in the shabu-shabu restaurant drove away the hotness in the air, and if the air conditioner broke the hall, everyone in the hall must be sweating.
Eating hot pot in the summer is undoubtedly getting angry, but the aroma of the hot pot is floating on the tip of your nose, and watching the red oil tumble the tempting soup, what is getting angry?
The food in the shabu-shabu was well cooked, and Liu Jing slightly stretched it and immediately clamped a piece of beef tenderloin, some of which pleased him into the bowl of Zhang Qing.
景 The relationship between Liu Jing and his wife was only reconciled. At this time, the dedication and diligence could be justified, but Zhang Qing gave Liu Jing a glance without any aptitude, making Liu Jing a little embarrassed.
Liu Jing remembered at first glance. In addition to Bai Song and his wife, there is an outsider today. Liu Jing smiled and didn't give up.
The boiling mist in the shabu-shabu drifted slightly upward, and the direction of the tilt was exactly where Qin Qin was. Qin Qin hadn't felt anything because he had just seated it, and he wouldn't be able to bear it for a long time.
Bai Song looked towards Qin Qin, feeling Bai Song's gaze and Qin Qin humming his head slightly, it seemed that she was still waiting for a few words of Bai Song after the end. There are his friends here, so leave him a bit of face for a while.
But Bai Song's gaze was still on her, which made Qin Qin a little uncomfortable. When she was about to ask a question in a cold voice, Bai Song suddenly turned her head and said to Su Qiuyu, "Qiu Yu, come here, Miss Qin is where the heat is blowing. "
At first glance, Su Su Qiuyu really did.
"I didn't expect that you would care about people," Zhang Qing said to Bai Song with a smile.
When Qin Qin, who wanted to get angry, saw what Bai Song said, the air-conditioned wind was exactly her direction.
"Qin Qin, come here." Su Qiuyu moved the stool in the direction of Bai Song. Qin Qin flushed and approached Su Qiuyu's place.
晴 Zhang Qing took the initiative to talk to Qin Qin: "Ms. Qin, where do you work?"
"Oh, I'm ..."
I said that the three women had a drama. After the topic began, the three women chatted and completely forgot the two men next to them.
Zhang Qing seems to be able to say that when talking with the two women, she can also take care of Bai Song next to her, of course, Liu Jing is ignorant.
Zhang Qing's eyes are not very large or even small, and her nose is not very straight. Each part of the facial features can only be regarded as medium, but I don't know why, the combination has a little charm.
Maybe this is why Liu Jing liked her at first.
After two failed attempts to interject, Liu Jing glanced at Bai Song and did not talk to Bai Song, immersed himself in eating vegetables. At first glance, the three women chatted fiercely.
So the scene turned into three women chatting, two men eating food in silence, but also a bit of atmosphere.
Time is unknowingly in this atmosphere.
With the last few dishes of the pan, Liu Jing leaned back on the chair full of food, and Bai Song ate almost and took a sip of juice.
I originally wanted to talk about drinking two glasses of wine, but at first I was afraid that my daughter-in-law who was able to coax it back would get angry again. In the second, he and Bai Song would have to play a little.
I'm better to stay awake.
"Sister Qing, is your boy or a girl in that family?" Su Qiuyu and Zhang Qing pull homely.
"Boy, the old man likes it very much, so let his mother-in-law take it first, and then pick it up in a few days." Zhang Qing frowned and smirked gently. Have it already?"
As soon as Qin Qin heard a blush, Su Qiuyu answered directly for her: "She, not even her boyfriend."
By this time, Bai Song and Liu Jing had secretly left the table.
The shabu-shabu shop is on the second floor, and the glass door is pushed open to have a wide balcony. The boss specially put a few tables and chairs here for people to play cards or rest.
The coolness of the shop and the coolness in the shop is undoubtedly the two worlds of ice and fire. A heat wave hit the face of the person, and it took a few seconds to get used to it and then relaxed.
I was sitting on a blue plastic lounge chair. Liu Jing threw a cigarette directly in the direction of Bai Song. Bai Song reached down and said, "Fire."
"You are really an immortal." Liu Jing took out the lighter from his trousers pocket and lit it to Bai Song. "If you have a fire without smoke, you are a second-class smoker. If you do n’t have a smoke or fire, wait a few minutes ? "
Bian Baisong ignored Liu Jing's remarks, lit the cigarette directly, and brazenly shoved the lighter into his pocket: "Then I remember to bring fire next time."
Liu Jing stared at Bai Song with a stunned expression, and then said without a smoke: "Songzi, I thought that you had changed from evil to evil, but now I want to come, I am more concerned."
"Oh? How?" Bai Song looked at Liu Jing in doubt.
"Because you are still so shameless." Liu Jing said with a smile.
After hearing this, Bai Baisong smiled at Liu Jing, and then knocked Erlang on his chair ~ EbookFREE.me ~ watching the silent night sky.
"Not like a person ... so obvious?" Bai Song thought silently in his heart.
At this time, Bai Song was patted on the shoulder. Bai Song looked back. It turned out that he was the middle-aged driver who had sent himself.
He is different from the old lining that was a bit old before. At this time, he also has a working uniform.
Tong Baisong smiled at him, took the box of cigarettes that Liu Jing put on the table, scattered him, and the middle-aged driver sat down beside him.
I talked a little, and Bai Song learned from his mouth that he was usually just running and running. Recently, the children at home clamored for a new mobile phone.
My child ’s mother also did odd jobs, and was so noisy that he came here recently to take a part-time job here before 11 pm to get off work, and then go home on a motorcycle.
"Talk directly to him about the difficulties in the house, but children can't be used to it." Liu Jing said directly to the table after listening.
The middle-aged driver smiled: "I'm tired and I'm fine, I'm afraid the baby will be bullied by other students at school."
After Liu Jing frowned, he still wanted to say something. At this time, the middle-aged person threw the cigarette into the ashtray: "Oh, good time to come out and rest a cigarette. It's time for you to talk slowly. I am leaving."
Looking at the back of the middle-aged driver, Liu Jing finally sighed: "Well, his children are really ridiculous, do you know how to be considerate of the adults at home? If my cub dares to do this in the future, I have to pump him No. "
Bai Song shook his head: "Actually, the child is right."
After listening to Bai Song's words, Liu Jing 愣 愣, all came from school, how could Liu Jing not know Bai Song's meaning.
景 Liu Jing sighed weakly, and lit another cigarette.