MTL - Male God’s Freestyle Flirting-Chapter 238 ravioli

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Qiu Shuhan fell into a deep sleep.

Every time Tang Xuan was about to get off work, she always lay down on the table and squinted her eyes for a nap, with a peaceful expression on her face that one couldn't bear to wake up.

He scratched his head, and helplessly poked Qiu Shuhan with his finger, "Get up."

The girl didn't respond.

Tang Xuan was annoyed, and raised her voice a little, "It's already time for the phone, wake up."

Qiu Shuhan moved his shoulders, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and finally had a reaction.

She frowned, her eyes were sleepy, she could tell she hadn't rested well, "Morning, Tang Xuan," when she spoke, her voice was hoarse. She would greet him every day, even if she never received a response, "Are you leaving get off work?"

Tang Xuan didn't answer, just turned around and continued to check the machines one by one.

Qiu Shuhan put his messenger bag on his back, and carefully tidied up the things on the table, even the keyboard and mouse were neatly arranged.

She felt that this would ease Tang Xuan's workload a bit.

Tang Xia came over hesitantly, and called out cautiously, "Brother, should I wait for you at the door?"

When Qiu Shuhan heard the words and looked over, he happened to meet Tang Xia's eyes.

"No, just five minutes. I'll take you to breakfast after that." Tang Xuan quickly answered.

"This is your sister?" Qiu Shuhan was stunned, and asked curiously, with envy mixed in his tone, "You both look alike." They all have approachable faces, with delicate eyebrows, with the quietness and gentleness unique to southerners .

Tang Xia smiled and nodded, "Yes, are you my brother's classmate?"

"yes."

"no."

The two words of the two people sounded at the same time, but after they finished speaking, they were all taken aback.

Tang Xia looked at the frowning brother in puzzlement, "What, the classmates can't admit it?" She was speculating on the relationship between Tang Xuan and Qiu Shuhan, "What are you doing without telling me, brother, you are wrong gone."

"You bastard!" Tang Xuan was so angry that she couldn't laugh, she came over and patted Tang Xia's forehead, "Too much nonsense, go eat." He went out first, but did not greet Qiu Shuhan.

Tang Xia turned her head and saw the other party standing in place with a slightly embarrassed expression.

"Let's go together," the girl waved at Qiu Shuhan logically, "There are a lot of snacks outside the Internet cafe, so there must not be many people here."

This weekend, everyone will basically sleep in, and no one will compete with them for the pan-fried Xiaolong pot stickers, char siu fried dough sticks, pancakes and black rice porridge.

Tang Xuan walked out of the gate of the Internet cafe, only to realize that Tang Xia was following behind with Qiu Shuhan.

He was a little displeased in his heart, but he couldn't say anything cold and hard when he opened his mouth, so he could only acquiesce.

Tang Xuan is still soft-hearted, he can't do that kind of rejection in person or even outright merciless, except in extreme cases.

Arriving at a nearby breakfast restaurant with a good reputation, Tang Xuan read the menu and asked Tang Xia, "What do you want to eat?"

"As usual," the girl found a seat and sat down first, "Can you recommend some delicious food to Shuhan?" , very convenient.

Tang Xuan sneered, "Are you familiar with each other? Even my sister called out."

Tang Xia didn't hear the sarcasm in his words, she was quite proud, raised her eyebrows and said cheerfully: "Of course, we—"

"Boss, here are three bowls of small wontons."

"..." Tang Xia stared at the back of Tang Xuan's head, mad with anger.

There are no small wontons in her "old look"! Because small wontons are not the specialty of this store, they are even a bit unpalatable!

"you!"

"Would you like to eat it or not?" Tang Xuan said expressionlessly.

Qiu Shuhan, who hadn't spoken a word since entering the door, silently sat down opposite Tang Xia, his eyes were black and blue, his makeup was off, and he looked extremely tired. She is not stupid, she can see that Tang Xuan and Tang Xia are losing their temper now, and the cause of this temper is herself.

But Qiu Shuhan was still unwilling to leave.

Three bowls of small wontons were served quickly.

Tang Xuan paid the money in advance, sat next to Tang Xia, picked up a spoon, and started eating by herself.

Tang Xia felt something was wrong with her brother at this moment, he seemed to be extraordinarily silent today, and he was a little impatient talking to her, as if he was suppressing his emotions all the time. But Tang Xia didn't dare to ask more, after all, Qiu Shuhan was present, so she had to lower her head and eat seriously.

There was no one in the shop in the early morning, and the atmosphere at their table was oppressive, so even the air was filled with embarrassment.

Just when Tang Xia was sitting on pins and needles, the phone rang in good time.

She was very happy, thinking that no matter who the caller was, she would run away as soon as she had something to do.

Coincidentally, Han Yu's name was displayed on the screen.

After Tang Xia connected, he didn't care what happened, and slurred his words with wonton in his mouth: "What's the matter? Ah! Are you in such a hurry? Well, well, well, I'll be right over, just wait for me!"

Tang Xuan and Qiu Shuhan looked at her together.

Tang Xia was still guilty after all, and quickly hung up the phone, not paying any attention to the completely bewildered young man on the other end of the phone who kept asking "You are bewitched" several times.

"That..." the girl gritted her teeth, her eyes drifted back and forth, and she lied, "I have something urgent to do, so I have to take a step first, you take your time."

"What can happen early in the morning?" Tang Xuan asked suspiciously.

"Don't worry about it," Tang Xia wiped her mouth twice with a tissue, and almost ran out, turning her head while running, "Brother, I won't have breakfast with you next time!"

The stuffing in the small wontons is too unpalatable!

Qiu Shuhan smiled shallowly.

She thought Tang Xia was very interesting.

Tang Xuan glanced at it.

Qiu Shuhan's smile froze on his face.

The atmosphere froze again.

She has no appetite, a small wonton can last for a long time, but she drank most of the soup. Tang Xuan was different. A few minutes later, he had already seen the bottom of the bowl.

This is the most embarrassing time for two people to eat, one has finished eating, and the other has a full bowl left.

Qiu Shuhan thought for a while, then said softly, "Don't wait for me, you can go back."

In the end, Tang Xuan didn't refuse, nodded and got up naturally, "I've already paid the money." After he finished speaking, he saw Qiu Shuhan's back tremble, and he responded.

When approaching the door, Tang Xuan suddenly stopped in her tracks, "That..." He hesitated, and finally couldn't help but say, "Don't come again tomorrow, and don't come again in the future, I beg you."

With his back turned, Qiu Shuhan pursed his lips and said with difficulty—

"it is good…"

Tang Xuan let out a sigh of relief, and disappeared around the corner of the street.

The boss, who was busy preparing various breakfasts in the kitchen, poked his head out and saw that there was only one young girl left in the hall. Looking up at the time, she realized that she had been sitting alone for almost half an hour.

The boss wiped his hands full of flour on the towel casually, went out and asked suspiciously: "Girl, you haven't finished eating yet?"

As he approached, he suddenly realized that the girl who was alone, holding a half-bowl of cold wontons, had already burst into tears.