Chapter 16

Song Zhen didn't take Guan Wuqiao's words to heart, he got up and looked, and Guan Shengyi was no longer there, so he pulled Guan Wuqiao up with confidence.

Guan Wuqiao decided to take him to eat barbecue. The environment in the store was very good, and there were not too many customers. The two sat down in the box. Song Zhen began to lower his head and play with his mobile phone. Guan Wuqiao was unhappy and took out his mobile phone and put it away. Step aside, "Don't play."

The waiter brought a hot towel to wipe his hands, Guan Wuqiao wiped his hands seriously, and then grabbed Song Zhen's hand to help him wipe it. The waiter glanced at them, and Song Zhen quickly pulled his hand out.

The waiter left, and Guan Wuqiao said, "Stretch out your hand."

Song Zhen felt that Guan Wuqiao's speech was always like this, even with orders and threats. He couldn't say what he felt, but he was not very afraid of Guan Wuqiao. When Guan Wuqiao said so, he retracted his hand, "Not all of them. Are you finished?"

Guan Wuqiao pinched his face, and Song Zhen slapped his hand. At this time, the waiter came in to deliver the side dishes, but Guan Wuqiao didn't care about his face at all, and said to Song Zhen, "Okay, okay, stop beating, Why are you beating people when you are hungry?"

"Who asked you to pinch my face!" Song Zhen said.

Guan Wuqiao was holding his hand under the table, Song Zhen felt that Guan Wuqiao's hand was hot and bigger than his own. He hadn't held hands with anyone so seriously, so Song Zhen regretted that he just hit him. He was dead, and he thought to himself that he would better reason with Guan Wuqiao in the future. He was Guan Wuqiao's boyfriend, so how could he beat him? Guan Wuqiao is so ill-fated, there will definitely be someone else to help him.

After a while, the meat came up, Guan Wuqiao roasted while Song Zhen ate it, Guan Wuqiao opened his mouth, Song Zhen would feed him the meat, a whole set of assembly line work, Song Zhen felt that he had to feed him after a meal. It was too much trouble, but Guan Wuqiao was in charge of the barbecue, so he was too embarrassed to say anything.

After eating almost, Song Zhen looked down at his mobile phone, Guan Wuqiao slowly ate the rest by himself, a waiter came to deliver drinks, and as soon as the door opened, guests passing by happened to take a look inside, so Guan Wuqiao and Guan Shengyi glanced at him.

Song Zhen sprayed it at the time. He thought to himself what's going on with the two of you, just go shopping in the mall and eat at the same restaurant!

He was guilty of a thief, and tried to comfort himself to have a meal. It was not surprising. He took the initiative to say hello to Guan Shengyi. Guan Shengyi nodded, very aura. Guan Wuqiao didn't seem to put his own father in his eyes. Before he got up, he just said hello and ate his own food. Instead, Guan Shengyi took the initiative to come in and sit opposite them, chatting casually with Guan Wuqiao.

Guan Wuqiao put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and chatted with Guan Shengyi. Song Zhen suddenly felt his thighs get hot. He looked down and saw that Guan Wuqiao was touching him.

Song Zhen's face was flushed and he didn't dare to move. Guan Wuqiao slowly touched Song Zhen's thigh while talking, as if Song Zhen's thigh was easy to touch.

After a while, Guan Shengyi finally left, the door was closed, Song Zhen couldn't bear it anymore, he pushed the switch without a bridge, got up and said, "You did it on purpose!"

Guan Wuqiao said calmly, "Yes."

Song Zhen was so angry that he almost fainted, he said "you you you" for a long time, not knowing what to say, Guan Wuqiao said: "I don't like you to leave me."

Song Zhen reacted, Guan Wuqiao was talking about what happened just now, because he didn't let Guan Wuqiao wipe his hands when the waiter was there, so Guan Wuqiao should also take care of such a trivial matter! Song Zhen was speechless. He picked up his mobile phone and turned to leave. Guan Wuqiao didn't seem to expect him to go so fast. He got up to chase, but he hadn't settled the bill yet.

Song Zhen was angry in the car for a while, and suddenly realized a problem. He simply didn't have enough money to take a taxi back to school.

Song Zhen resisted the urge to vomit blood, and let the driver drive for a while, checking his balance and meter before letting the driver stop.

He was sitting on a bench by the road in a daze, and didn't want to ask his dad for money, because he didn't want to talk to anyone now, he was afraid that if he accidentally shook things out, his dad might beat him to death.

Guan Wuqiao's phone number came one after another, Song Zhen pressed it, and after pressing it a few times, Song Zhen thought whether he would buy you milk tea, do I have no money? The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He picked up the phone and prepared to yell at him, but he didn't know what was going on. He felt very aggrieved when he heard Guan Wuqiao's voice. He sniffed and said, "You spit out the milk tea."

Guan Wuqiao was silent for a moment and asked him, "Where are you?"

Song Zhen hung up the phone, and Guan Wuqiao called again. Song Zhen's anger gradually decreased. He pressed the button a dozen times, connected the phone, and sent Guan Wuqiao the location.

After a while, Guan Wuqiao took a taxi over. He got out of the car and walked over, squatted in front of Song Zhen, and said, "Why are you crying? Don't be angry, it's my fault."

Song Zhen said, "I will never buy you milk tea again."

Guan Wuqiao nodded, "Okay, I won't drink it again, I will drink it only if you let me drink it."

Song Zhen felt that it would be too shameful to reconcile like this, but it was not very good to fight Guan Wuqiao on the street, so he pulled his face and sat on the chair, Guan Wuqiao sat beside him, and said to him: "Song Zhen Look, this dog is so cute."

Where did Song Zhen want to deal with him, Guan Wuqiao rubbed his arm against Song Zhen's arm, "Look."

Song Zhen turned his face reluctantly, and Guan Wuqiao held the phone in front of him. Song Zhen saw that Guan Wuqiao had turned on the selfie mode, and Song Zhen's own face was on the screen.

"..." Song Zhen burst into tears, "You are the dog!"

Guan Wuqiao grabbed his hand and said, "Well, I'm your dog."

Song Zhen stopped.

It was completely dark, Song Zhen got up awkwardly and wanted to go back to school with Guan Wuqiao, but Guan Wuqiao looked at his phone and said, "I can't go back, the door is locked."

Song Zhen: "Then what should we do?"

Guan Wuqiao took Song Zhen's hand and said, "Go to the hotel."