Tang Song looked up at Liu Jiayi, who was the leader, and said, "Xiao Qi, go directly to Hebin Road next to Shangri-La Hotel. There is a good food stall there."

"Okay, Mr. Tang!"

Tang Song looked at Cheng Qiuqiu, "I heard from my colleagues that the fried instant noodles and mutton skewers at the food stall were very delicious, let's try it."

"Um."

Tang Song smiled, his eyes fell on her head again, and a look of thought flashed through her.

The growth rate and number of flowering of [Dream Flower Seeds] depend on the energy provided by the "farmer" Qiuqiu and his desire to feed back.

In other words, the more thorough Qiuqiu is healed in his heart, the greater his favorability for him, the more he gets.

You know, each flower will increase its 1 insight.

This is a very precious reward.

For him, Qiuqiu is now a treasure girl and must be "cared for" and "watered" with care.

Thinking of this, Tang Song raised a bright smile on his lips.

He turned slightly, opened the small car refrigerator in the back row, took out a bottle of Evian from it, twisted the cap and handed it over, "Look at your lips a little dry, drink some water."

"Thank you - Thank you." Cheng Qiuqiu felt comfortable and quickly stretched out his hands to take it.

"Gudu-gudu-"

The cool mineral water poured into her throat, making her mood completely calm.

Tang Song took the mineral water from her hand casually, put it in his mouth, and then took a sip.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Qiuqiu's mouth opened slightly, his eyelashes trembled violently, and his heartbeat sounded in his ears.

This is a feeling I've never had before.

About twenty minutes later.

Bentley Mursanne parked in front of a food stall next to Riverside Road.

The two got out of the car and walked towards the store.

"Be careful of the steps." Tang Song reminded him, and naturally grabbed Cheng Qiuqiu's cold and soft hand.

"Uh!" Cheng Qiuqiu let out a low voice and subconsciously thrust his hand, but it didn't work.

"What's wrong?" Tang Song asked knowingly, looking at her with a narrow look.

Cheng Qiuqiu quickly lowered his head, his voice as thin as a mosquito sing: "It's okay."

Feeling the temperature from her palm, her face gradually turned red, her heart beat faster, and her mind was in chaos.

Strictly speaking, this is the first time she has held hands with a boy.

I never thought it would be like this before.

The two walked through the bustling crowd and sat down at a small table in the outdoor corner.

The surroundings were filled with fireworks and the sounds were filled with people.

The neon lights flashed with colorful lights, and the grease on the barbecue grill dripped on the charcoal fire, making a sizzling sound, accompanied by the fragrance.

The two sat down directly at the small table in the outdoor corner.

Tang Song took the menu and ordered fried instant noodles, grilled skewers, two cups of beer and a plate of side dishes.

After waiting for a while, I served beer and side dishes directly.

"Ding Yi—" The crisp sound of glass collision sounded, and the two clinked their glasses.

Cheng Qiuqiu took a sip and secretly looked up at Tang Song under the light, and an inexplicable warmth surged in his heart.

For some reason, after walking out of the box, she always felt uncontrollably yearning for Tang and Song.

It seems that in him, he can get the sense of security and warmth he desires.

Although she looks very cold on the surface, she is indeed a very timid personality.

When she was a child, the teacher or mother scolded her loudly, which scared her to the point of sleep.

I often have nightmares and are afraid of all kinds of insects. Every time I thunder and lightning strike, I will be scared to retract into the quilt.

Try riding a motorcycle and develop it into a hobby.

One is because in a drama that Su Yu once acted in is the cool motorcycle girl.

On the other hand, I also hope to use this method to make myself more independent and braver.

Not long after, the food was served one after another.

The golden and tender meat skewers, the salty and fragrant fried instant noodles, and the refreshing side dishes made the Tang and Song dynasties instantly enjoy the appetite.

With his current physique, his appetite is basically twice as high as before.

Looking at Qiuqiu who was shy on the opposite side, Tang Song smiled and handed the skewers over, "Try it, it tastes really good."

"Thank you." Cheng Qiuqiu took the mutton skewers and took a bite, and suddenly said, "Mr. Tang, thank you for today's business, but I probably can't help with the live broadcast of the filming venue, I'm sorry."

Originally, she wanted to use her connections to help Tang Song and her senior sister, but she didn't expect to get into trouble in the end.

If the senior sister had not had her period today, they might have encountered something in the private room.

I feel scared and guilty.

"It's okay, it's not your fault." Tang Song shook the mutton skewers in his hand and said in a relaxed tone.

"But-I had agreed, but the result-"

"Okay, let's not talk about this topic tonight." Tang Song shook his head and picked up the beer again.

After clinking glasses, I started chatting with her about Su Yu.

When talking about idols, Cheng Qiuqiu seemed to have become a different person, and the coldness on her face instantly thawed, bringing some of the liveliness that girls of this age should have.

In her eyes, Tang and Song Dynasty were also fans of Su Yu, and even got a lot of daily photos of Su Yu with their connections.

This was also one of the reasons why she first developed a favorable impression of him.

The night is getting darker and the evening breeze is blowing gently.

The conversation between the two became more and more speculative, and Cheng Qiuqiu showed a real and charming smile on his face.

The young seedlings of [Dream Flower Sprouts] sway slightly, and the emerald green light became brighter in the darkness.

In the middle, because of accident, Cheng Qiuqiu overturned the tray, sprinkled meat skewers and chili powder on the table.

Watching Tang Song carefully and meticulously clean up and constantly comforting him.

Her eyes were a little dazed.

I feel like he is a gentle friend at this moment, or even more like a lover in a love story?

As soon as this thought came out, she quickly pressed it back and lowered her head, for fear that the other party would notice her thoughts.

At this moment.

"Ding Wei Yi-" The phone suddenly rang out.

Cheng Qiuqiu came back to his senses, looked at the phone screen, his expression froze on his face, and his eyes instantly dimmed.

【Senior Mengting】

When I answered the phone, the senior sister's soft voice came from the receiver: "Hey, Qiuqiu, what's wrong with you?"

"Rank, I'm with Mr. Tang."

"That's good, I'm quite worried about you. Remember to drink less. If you are afraid at night, you can let other colleagues accompany you.

"Well, I got it."

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Qiuqiu's lips tightly pursed, and the expression on her face became cold again.

"I've packed it up, I ordered some skewers, let's continue." Tang Song walked over with a new tray.

There are various skewers on it.

"Yeah, thank you Mr. Tang."

"Why are you so polite? Just call your name just after you say it."

Tang Song smiled and returned to his position, but sat down directly beside Cheng Qiuqiu.

The two of them were tightly pressed together, breathing was audible, and they were particularly close.

Cheng Qiuqiu trembled, bit his lower lip hard, and suddenly stood up.

"What's wrong?" Tang Song raised his eyebrows slightly and noticed the other party's abnormality.

Cheng Qiuqiu nervously held his head, left his seat, sat opposite Tang and Song, with his eyes lowered.

After a while, she finally raised her head and her lips moved: "I am sick."

"Ah?" Tang Song widened his eyes, "What does it mean? Are you sick?"

(O_O)?
To be continued...