Ning Qiluo walked in front.
Su Muyu walked behind her, his gaze never leaving her.
Looking at her back, and her radiant smile from just now.
Suddenly I really wanted to hug her and say: Qi Luo, I missed you.
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We arrived outside the milk tea shop.
Ning Qiluo asked him, "There are many flavors of milk tea, such as double flavor, pudding, red bean, black pearl, etc. Which one do you want to drink? Or you can come and see for yourself. Anyway, it's on me. You can drink as many cups as you like."
Su Muyu smiled faintly: "Same as yours."
Ning Qiluo immediately frowned her delicate brows: "Ah, but I'm not drinking any more."
Su Muyu smiled faintly: "Are you sure?"
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Ning Qiluo hated being seen through, so she pouted and puffed out her cheeks: "I like to drink pudding, do you want some too?"
Su Muyu nodded: "Mm."
Okay, Ning Qiluo ordered two large cups of pudding milk tea.
After it was ready, Ning Qiluo took a glass from Su Muyu and said, "This is yours," then shook the glass in her hand at Su Muyu, "This is mine."
Then raise your glass to him and say, "Cheers, junior brother."
Su Muyu was stunned for a moment.
Ning Qiluo tilted her head slightly, looking at him, her eyes curving into crescent moons.
Su Muyu was so captivated by it that he was momentarily mesmerized.
Ning Qiluo didn't notice. She said, "If you want milk tea in the future, just order this. I can put it on my tab."
"Why?" Su Muyu asked her.
"Of course it's because I'm very generous," Ning Qiluo said nonsensically.
Su Muyu said, "Next time, I should be the one treating you. I'll put it on your tab."
Ning Qiluo took a big sip of pudding milk tea, swallowed the milk tea, and then slowly chewed the pudding. She said in a daze, "You're my junior brother, so your senior sister will definitely protect you. I'll take you out to eat delicious food in the future. Oh, by the way, are you hungry? Let me treat you to something."
Ning Qiluo was thinking of treating him to some snacks.
Because she heard Xie Ya say that Su Muyu was not a local and did not stay in Beicheng for long before signing with Xiuli Culture as an artist, and then followed the shoe industry to Yiyang Media.
In short, he didn't spend much time in Beicheng, and his social circle was small, so he definitely hadn't tried some of the local snacks.
"I went to the audition at noon and didn't eat much, so I'm really hungry now," Su Muyu said.
His voice was like lukewarm water that wouldn't boil.
It always sounds very pleasant.
She always had a faint smile on her face, which gave people a sense of friendliness and made them feel at all distant.
Ning Qiluo couldn't help but think of her Jiang Yingchi.
He always had a harsh face, which made her always think that he was never in a good mood.
"What would you like to eat?" she asked.
"Either is fine," he said, adding, "It's my turn to treat you."
"Haha, no need for you to treat me, I'll treat you. Tell me, what do you want to eat?" Ning Qiluo took out her phone. "You name it, I'll make a reservation."
Su Muyu asked hesitantly, "Is it okay to have hot pot?"
Ning Qiluo wasn't actually that hungry; she only ate because she was treating Su Muyu.
She felt that it didn't matter what Su Muyu ordered, since she was treating him to a meal anyway.
But upon hearing about hot pot, she subconsciously swallowed and said, "Okay."
Su Muyu put his hand to his lips and chuckled softly, "Then let's have hot pot. There's a Jiuge Hot Pot restaurant on Dongda Road. I've heard it's pretty good. This time we finally have a chance to try it."
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