1837. Chapter 1837 Wishing to be with you is also love
Yun Danfengqing's words are a bit lighter than talking and laughing.
That casual energy, it seemed that he didn't take it to heart at all, and he was just talking about everyday things.
But these words made Qiao Xin look at Bao Jinghan again, with a hint of serious concentration in her eyes.
She saw a murderous aura in Bao Jinghan's eyes.
If it hadn't been for this, probably no one would have thought that Bo Jinghan, who was smiling sweetly in front of her, was actually talking to her about a plan that was filled with evil spirits.
"Um...Sister Bo, is the Grandpa Sun you just talked about the chef of this restaurant?"
"I don't know. When I met Grandpa Sun, he opened a small restaurant in the alley near the north entrance of the school dormitory. There were no private rooms in there, just two tables."
Changing the topic, the heavy breath also dissipated.
Bo Jinghan exhaled softly, but his eyes turned to the stack of sweet and sour pork in front of him, "Maybe it's a coincidence?"
"I'm quite curious. It's already around this time. The students are all going to class, so the restaurant shouldn't be too busy. How about we ask the guy in charge of the ladle to come over and take a look? If it's really the Grandpa Sun you're talking about.
, Hee hee, it has been many years, and the old man should be of Rui's age. I want to meet him. I heard that an old man of Rui's age is infected with the spirit of immortality!"
With that said, Qiao Xin stood up, went out and waved, called a waiter, and whispered a few words in his ear.
Not long after she returned to her original seat, there was a knock on the private room door.
A young, tall man, wearing a white coat stained with oil and a chef's hat on his head, came in.
He looked to be in his twenties and looked very honest.
There was a smile on his face.
He looked slightly stunned when he walked in, making him even more naive.
"Are you the one in charge?"
Staring at the straightforward man, Qiao Xin waved her arms and made a spoon-shaking motion.
The man scratched his head in embarrassment. His eyes did not dare to linger and passed over the faces of several people. However, when he saw Yun Chunxi, he paused for a few seconds. Then, he suddenly spoke and shouted.
Voice: "Hu Niuer?"
This nickname is Yun Chunxi’s signature for three years of high school!
As soon as I left the school gate, I heard someone shouting.
Yun Chunxi couldn't help but be stunned: "You are..."
"Me, fat man!"
Now a man who is not fat at all, he reaches out his hand and gestures on his belly in an exaggerated manner: "You forgot, back then, the school boy of my age chased you, but in the end, I knocked him unconscious! Haha!
Ha ha……"
Everyone was stunned.
Yun Chunxi quickly exchanged glances with her best friend, looked at him again, and looked around before Yun Chunxi dared to recognize him.
"Fat man... Hey, I haven't seen you for a few years. You've grown taller and lost weight. I can still recognize you!"
"Hehe, isn't it? Many classmates said they couldn't recognize me when they saw me. If you weren't as standout as before, I definitely wouldn't be able to recognize you either. How about it, you're doing fine now
Okay? It feels like our class broke up after we left the school gate."
"I can do it!" Yun Chunxi hesitated without making a name for herself, turned to look at her best friend, reached out and took off the hat on her head, pointed at her and asked: "Fat man, look at her, is she still there?"
