Staying at my best friend's house, she was spotted by her gangster uncle

Chapter 224 Little brat?

One person can lead another person, and one person can change another person.

An Qi smiled, it wasn't fake.

Yan Cheng took her through an alley and came to a small courtyard. The courtyard looked ordinary from the outside, but it was full of people.

where is this?

She never came.

"Boss, two bowls of wontons, please."

ravioli?

She looked around at the small tables where people were eating wontons. This was a wonton stall.

This is the first time I have ever invited someone to dinner and had wontons.

Yan Cheng found a clean place and helped her clean the chair:

"sit."

To be honest, she felt a little disgusted, after all, she had never been to such a place before.

It looks like a street stall, but more like a breakfast stall.

“The wontons here are delicious. I guarantee you’ll come back next time.”

Yan Cheng boasted to himself, and he couldn't tell at all that she was unwilling.

"Then I thank you."

He is really special, different from most men.

Her words were a bit obvious, Yan Cheng looked up at her:

"What, you dislike it?"

"Well, sort of."

An Qi did not hide it. After all, she didn't need to hide it. She didn't care about this person nor did she care about his feelings as much as she cared about Tong Xin, so she replied without thinking.

Yan Cheng smiled:

"Are you that snobby?"

"What's wrong? You're treating someone to a meal and eating this, how can you be dissatisfied?"

"Okay, you can dislike it all you want."

Just as he finished speaking, the boss brought two bowls of wontons:

"Oh, you have a girlfriend. She's so pretty."

The boss is very familiar with him. Of course, he has been eating here for more than ten years since he went to school.

I'm used to it, and like most people, I just want to eat this.

The boss is also very nice, an old couple, and most of the people who come here grew up under their watch.

Including Yan Cheng, he is the same.

This child is very nice, polite and always smiling. This little girl is blessed.

"I do not……"

"thank you boss."

Before An Qi could refute, Yan Cheng just took over his boss' words.

Now the misunderstanding:

"Hey, how can you talk nonsense?"

Since he came in, he has been disliked in various ways, but he doesn't care:

"That's just what the boss said, why should you take it seriously?"

"Then we are obviously not."

"I didn't say yes, why are you blushing?"

Did she blush?

She touched her face and it was indeed a little hot. Why did he always tease her like this intentionally or unintentionally?

Watching him add seasoning to the wontons with his skillful movements:

"Do you want to add something?"

An Qi hadn't reacted yet and shook her head with a sullen face.

What to add? What else should be added to a serving of wontons?

She regretted coming out to see him a little, as if she had never won in front of him.

This feeling is not good. It makes people lose their appetite due to the feeling of powerlessness.

She took a spoon and drank some soup. It was ordinary but a little special.

It tastes quite good. Although it can't compare to any delicacies from land and sea, it is really comfortable to drink a sip of warm soup in late autumn.

Her eyes changed, and he knew she liked it.

She took a bite of the wonton, and it was different from anything she had eaten before, melt-in-the-mouth and kind of delicious.

She seemed to have an appetite now, even though she had no appetite originally.

"Try mine?"

Same, what's good to taste?

Angie shook her head, but he had already handed her the spoon.

He was going to feed her?

There were so many people, but they didn’t even know each other, and men and women were not allowed to touch each other.

"Really, believe me."

This was the first time she ate something someone fed her, which was a little special but not outrageous.

She broke up, didn't she?

The moment Anqi's lips touched his spoon, his heart was filled with joy.

The hot and sour soup filled one's taste buds, and his bowl was indeed delicious, better than hers.

"Well, it's delicious."

An Qi blushed in embarrassment, but tried to act calm to ease the feeling.

Yan Cheng smiled, brought his bowl to her, and the two exchanged.

Is this him?

"I've eaten them all." An Qi was surprised. Did he really not dislike her?

Of course I don't dislike it:

"Aren't you my girlfriend?"

Nothing he said was serious, and she was about to retort when he made a "hush" expression.

Well, give him some face.

"Have you brought many girls here?"

It is easy to imagine that such a boy will be popular with girls.

"you are the first."

"How is that possible? You don't have a girlfriend?" An Qi didn't believe what he said.

Yan Cheng looked at her, his expression became serious:

"you are the first."

Will he ever be done?

"I'll be angry if you keep talking nonsense."

"Okay, okay, I'm telling the truth."

Yan Cheng immediately apologized with a smile, he knew that his goddess was not easy to pursue.

Now is her window period, and if he wants to take advantage of the opportunity, he would be taking advantage of her misfortune.

Even though the victory was unfair, so what? No one gives a standard answer, as long as the result is not unfair, it’s fine.

"Stop lying, how come you don't have a girlfriend? You're tall and handsome, and you're so good at pleasing girls."

can you?

He only did this to her.

“I haven’t found anyone I like.”

The word "like" is a bit special. It summarizes everything. If liking is a feeling, then disliking is definitely not a moment.

In fact, it was the same with An Qi. Her initial liking for Tong Xin was just a momentary one, and until now she has not been able to give up on it completely.

She was even fantasizing that he would come to her and their future life.

"What kind do you like?"

Yan Cheng looked at her seriously and affectionately:

"She should be quiet, don't talk much, and blush when she speaks. She should be fair-skinned and have a dimple."

Are you sure that person he is talking about is not her? But she is not that narcissistic.

She responded while eating:

"Then people may not like your type."

"What's wrong with my type? It's so good, I'll never be unhappy in my life."

"Yeah, that's a bit too much."

Does he talk a lot? He only talks to her.

"You like the quiet one?"

He said it all, Tongxin is indeed a man of few words, and the facts proved that they were not suitable for each other.

When conflicts arise, they won't explain, which is really inappropriate.

An Qi shook her head to show that she didn't like it.

"Then what kind do you like?"

"Understand me."

understand?

It is indeed an option, which is more important than "like".

Yan Cheng doesn’t understand her, of course only now.

"Then will you give me a chance?"

Why did he bring this up again? An Qi stared at him:

"You want to chase a girl by spending the money of a wonton, isn't that a bit too cheap?"

In fact, she was joking too. After all, wasn't he joking?

"Then I'll treat you to Western food next time."

Yan Cheng understood and comprehended what he meant.

"Eat quickly, I have to go home soon."

He smiled, as if it wasn't that difficult.

The two of them chatted and laughed as they finished eating the wontons and walked back. In fact, he was really good at chatting. He talked nonstop every time, as if they were two people who had known each other for a long time.

Later I found out that they were in the same school and he was a grade younger than her.

"Are you a little brat?"

Angie was laughing at him, as if there was no feeling between man and woman at all.

She has no interest in relationships between older women and younger men.

"I'm only one month younger than you."

What’s wrong with one month? Aren’t you still a little kid?

"Why, aren't you my brother?"