"Senior, didn't you immigrate to Singapore? Why are you back?" Gong Ling said with a smile without taking her eyes off Ji Baiqiao.
"Thank you!" Ji Baiqiao took the tea brought by the waiter and thanked him humbly and politely.
Ji Boqiao drank a sip of tea and said lightly:
"Well, it's a business trip, I guess!"
"Oh, senior, have you eaten? Let me treat you to some plain noodles!" Gong Ling said enthusiastically.
Ji Baiqiao glanced at Yan Mo.
"I hope Senior Ji can do me the honor." Yan Mo said with a faint smile. It was inevitable that the sudden meeting of a friend who had not seen each other for many years would make people feel particularly nostalgic. Yan Mo was naturally very welcome.
"Okay!" Ji Boqiao agreed without hesitation, and recalled that when he saw Yan Mo and the others in high school, there was a boy who always followed them closely. He said:
"By the way, are you missing someone? What's their name?"
"Lu Shanghua." Gong Ling replied with a smile.
"Yes, why don't I see him?" Ji Baiqiao asked casually.
Yan Mo listened to their conversation quietly, unpacked the three sets of bowls and chopsticks on the table, and rinsed them all with boiling water. After finishing everything, he pushed the bowls and chopsticks to the table of Gong Ling and the others.
"If a girl asks a guy to go shopping, will he come?" Gong Ling paused and asked:
"Senior, do you often go shopping with Senior Haiyan?"
Senior Hai Yan and Ji Boqiao were known as the golden boy and jade girl in school. They were the most compatible and the most promising couple.
"No, we broke up a long time ago."
Ji Baiqiao took a sip of tea, looked up, and shifted his gaze to the busy street below.
Gong Ling really didn't expect that such a perfect match would break up. Even Yan Mo looked at Cha Ji Boqiao in surprise, as he also didn't guess it.
"Are you surprised? She and I were not suitable for each other from the beginning, and it was destined not to last long." Ji Baiqiao retracted his gaze, saw the surprised expressions of the two, and smiled faintly.
Gong Ling was embarrassed because she accidentally exposed someone else's scar. She said:
"Feel sorry."
"It's okay." Ji Baiqiao shook his head.
As they were talking, the food they ordered arrived. They had originally ordered two bowls of plain noodles, hoping to finish it quickly, but they happened to run into Ji Boqiao, and since he was a guest, they simply traded the two bowls for a large pot for four, adding a lot of side dishes, including their signature salted duck, fried dumplings, and braised pork with glutinous rice...
Ji Baiqiao was neither very familiar nor unfamiliar to Yan Mo and the others. In front of him, both of them maintained good habits and followed the virtue of not talking while eating.
After finishing lunch, it was almost dinner time. Yan Mo paid the bill and the three of them left the low-stilt house.
"Senior, which one tastes better than those abroad?" Gong Ling asked.
"You can ask Yan Mo about this. Didn't she stay in Spain for a few years?" Ji Baiqiao threw the question to Yan Mo with a smile.
Yan Mo took over the topic:
“Although foreign ones are also good, by comparison, I prefer the plain noodles from the low-rise building.”
They walked and talked, and in the blink of an eye, they were out of the ancient town snack street.
"Where are you going? I'll take you there." Ji Baiqiao asked.
"No need, go ahead and do your work! We're going to Tianhe Shopping Mall for shopping." Gong Ling refused.
"Senior Ji, goodbye!"
The two waved goodbye to Ji Boqiao and turned to walk towards Tianhe Shopping Mall.
Ji Boqiao looked at the two disappearing figures from afar, and sighed in reminiscence:
"It hasn't changed at all. It's still as elegant and quiet as before." After saying that, he turned around and left silently.
Tianhe Shopping Mall has a total of seven floors. The two underground floors are all home furnishing supermarkets. The first floor is very ordinary fast-moving consumer goods brand clothing, as well as some exquisite small accessories. The second floor is the men's clothing area, the third floor is a gourmet restaurant, and the fourth and fifth floors are all high-end luxury goods.
They went straight up to the fourth floor and came to a bag store that they often visited.
"Hello, Miss Yan, Miss Gong." The sweet and professional waiter greeted us warmly.
"Do you have new styles?" Gong Ling asked. The two of them entered the store under the guidance of the waiter.
The waiter respectfully took them to the new product counter and took out two bags for them, one classic black and white model, and the other a fashionable matcha pink model.
Bags are a fatal temptation for women, even greater than men, and no one is an exception.
Yan Mo fell in love with the matcha green color at first sight.
"Momo, it's been a while since I last went shopping with you, but your taste is getting better and better." Gong Ling praised.
"Yeah?"
Yan Mo herself didn't notice that her taste began to change along with Si Ze.
In the past, when she chose things, she would pick neutral colors, or camel and brown colors, casual colors, etc. She rarely chose such bold designs and colors. Gong Ling would sometimes laugh at her, saying that she didn't look like a young girl.
"Waiter, please pack these two styles. I mostly have colorful clothes, and the classic styles are just right." Gong Ling didn't argue with Yan Mo and asked someone to pack them up directly.
Yan Mo raised his eyebrows and said generously: "You'll buy it for me?"
Gong Ling turned around and laughed, saying, "No one is paying for me. This is tens of thousands of dollars. How dare you say that, Mo Mo? What does your husband do with all that money?" Gong Ling put down her bag and put her hand on Yan Mo's shoulder, "I tell you, if you don't spend this man's money, there will be other women to spend it for you."
"I think if we call Lawyer Gu, he would be happy to buy it for you." Yan Mo retorted without giving in.
"Pack it up!" Yan Mo handed the bag to the waiter.
"Wait."
Suddenly.
A tall, beautiful woman snatched the bag from Yan Mo's hand:
“This is the one I saw first.”
Yan Mo looked at the waiter. The waiter said in embarrassment:
"But Miss Dong, you didn't say you wanted it at that time!"
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