Chapter 345 Return to Yesterday
The expression on Chen Lang's face froze. Is this still their An Ge?
Song Huaian has a good relationship with both good students and bad students like them in the eyes of others.
He is also very popular, has no airs and never bullies the weak.
But in fact, Song Huaian is very proud in his heart.
Even though the Song family is in chaos now, Song Huaian grew up receiving elite education.
Even though Song was left alone after his parents passed away, he still had pride and dignity in his bones.
He has always had high standards, and normally he wouldn't say anything when they were eating things like fried chicken.
But he never touches it himself, nor does he look down on it.
It's because of the education he received since childhood that he thinks these are junk food and he won't touch them.
Since the first year of high school, so many girls have pursued him, but he never paid attention to any of them.
Not to mention Tang Xiao, even the beautiful girl in the class who had good grades and was pretty had secretly slipped a love letter to Song Huaian.
As a result, Song Huaian didn't even open the love letter to read it.
Speaking of which, that class beauty and this little fairy look somewhat similar in type.
But the little fairy is colder and more intimidating than the class beauty.
It's the kind of heart-throb that's stunning but also distant. Even if you're moved, you don't dare to move forward easily.
After all, you can tell at first glance that he is not someone you can easily approach.
But when facing Song Huaian, it’s a little different.
After all, the group of people have been together for such a long time today, and the little fairy has only spoken to Ang.
Although others were looking at her secretly, no one dared to approach her.
She had no intention of communicating with others.
As for Song Huaian, Chen Lang didn't even want to say anything about him.
Let’s put it this way, he had never seen Song Huaian hand a coat to anyone.
And when he smokes in a seductive way, it's like a peacock spreading its tail.
As for the seat, that position has been his for all these years.
After all, we only hear the new people laughing, but never see the old people crying...
All these years of love and time were wasted after all!
Chen Lang wiped the non-existent tears from his face, raised his head and curled his lips, glancing at Song Huaian with resentment.
The fingers had their own ideas and stuffed the banknotes that Song Huaian handed to them into their trouser pockets.
Lingyao felt Chen Lang's strange expression and wondered what he was thinking.
Take a step forward to block Chen Lang's sight.
Could it be that Chen Lang likes the baby God of Wealth?
Although she likes to read that kind of novels, how could Chen Lang have any ideas about the baby God of Wealth?
The baby God of Wealth is hers.
Doesn’t Chen Lang have a baby of his own?
Chen Lang was frightened by Lingyao's cold gaze.
What kind of look was that from the little fairy? It made him feel scared.
Is it not okay for him to just look at Ang with resentment?
Those of them who are in a relationship can't tolerate any sand in the sand, right?
Okay, as long as An Ge is happy alone.
A bachelor like Chen Lang doesn't care at all.
Anyway, it was raining and the ground was slippery, so if he fell he could get up by himself!
Finally, Chen Lang hummed softly at Song Huaian as a complaint, then quickly pulled Liu Man away.
Song Huaian next to him naturally also felt Lingyao's actions, but his idea was the same as Chen Lang's.
He tasted a hint of sweetness while eating the fried chicken, and his eyebrows curved slightly.
He held a piece of fried chicken and handed it to Lingyao's mouth.
Lingyao refused coldly.
How wide would she have to open her mouth for such a big piece of fried chicken?
Zhang Xiao took a bite and it felt a bit like kissing fried chicken.
The more Lingyao thought about it, the colder her face became.
My eyes almost froze when I looked at the fried chicken.
But Song Huaian did not give up.
For some reason, he always felt that she didn't dislike fried chicken, but didn't eat it for some other reason.
For example, the message she just sent on her phone was totally inconsistent with her circle of friends.
"Just take a bite."
Song Huaian thought of something and suddenly took out another glove and put it on.
Wearing disposable plastic gloves with both hands, he tore the large piece of fried chicken into small pieces bit by bit.
Then he handed it to Lingyao.
Lingyao really wanted to throw the bank card in Song Huaian's face this time.
What's wrong with spending a little money on her good baby?
Anyone who has any dissatisfaction with this can raise it and send her a text message to tell her.
Anyway, she would delete all these people in a moment. How dare they be dissatisfied with the emperor and the emperor's baby!
A bucket of fried chicken is still a bit too much.
Song Huaian ate more than half of it, and tore the other half into small pieces for Lingyao to eat.
When Song Huaian was tearing fried chicken for Lingyao, Chen Lang was standing not far away, his eyes red.
Ang, it's completely over.
Did he know what he was doing? He was actually tearing the fried chicken for the little fairy bit by bit, for fear that if he tore it too early, it would get cold and be put aside.
He just tore off a piece for every piece the fairy ate.
Thinking back to when he followed Ang, his life was so rough. He would just stuff food into his mouth and then spit out the bones.
As a result, Ango even picked people's bones.
Thinking about how he secretly asked Brother An a few hours ago if he had any thoughts about the little fairy, and when Song Huaian told him in a light tone to play Candy Crush when he had nothing to do, he wanted to chuckle.
Brother An, Brother An, you can lie to me, but just don’t lie to yourself.
It doesn't matter if I was cheated by you, buddy, just go back to bed and cry.
But I hope Ang can realize his own feelings sooner and not wait until the little fairy finishes playing and goes back today.
He held the pink little phone given by the fairy, and his tears fell on the screen without anyone wiping them away.
The aroma of fried chicken is very strong.
The others standing nearby were naturally attracted by the smell of fried chicken.
A few boys couldn't bear it anymore and went to the fried chicken shop next door and bought a box.
The three girls, Tang Xiao, Li Xiaoxiao and Fang Meng, sat in the corner without moving.
Li Xiaoxiao and Fang Meng swallowed again and again.
They want to eat it, but they are trying to lose weight recently, especially Tang Xiao, who absolutely will not touch this kind of high-calorie food.
After 5 minutes, Li Xiaoxiao couldn't bear it anymore.
He stood up suddenly and walked to the group of boys holding fried chicken.
With a smile on his face, he spoke to a group of boys eating fried chicken: "What are you doing?"
The boy with fried chicken in his mouth: “….” What else can they do?
Finally, under Li Xiaoxiao's sincere and passionate gaze, he handed her a pair of gloves.
Soon, Fang Meng also stood up.
I approached a group of people, looking curious, eyes wide open, "What are you eating?"
The boys looked at the almost empty fried chicken in their hands and looked serious.
"We are eating a diet meal."
Fang Meng immediately smiled more sincerely: "What a coincidence, I also want to lose weight, can I have some? I really want to lose weight!"
Everyone: “…”
In an instant, Tang Xiao was the only one left sitting in the corner.
She looked at the people who were enjoying their fried chicken, and Song Huaian who was tearing fried chicken for Lingyao.
I felt sad and annoyed, but in the end, all I was left with was greed.
Because she was almost crying over the smell of fried chicken.
Although she was well prepared before coming.
After all, the love rival doesn't seem to be to be underestimated.
Unfortunately, she was still not prepared enough.
She didn't expect that she would lose to a fried chicken.
How can you eat fried chicken if you want to maintain your figure and good skin?
Why does Lingyao still eat fried chicken even though her skin looks so smooth?
Anyway, eating fried chicken is definitely not good, she won’t eat it... It smells so good, oh... fried chicken smells so good.
She wanted to eat fried chicken. She wanted to eat fried chicken. She nibbled on it.