When Shen Qinghuan came in, Jiang Shilu's eyes fell on her.

How to put it?

Teenagers are the most jealous.

In terms of Yu Jiang's law, Shen Qinghuan was already uncomfortable because Lu Ziheng hung up his phone.

Although there are many Qin Muzhi around them, those who can be admitted to the rocket class prove that their IQ is not bad. Jiang Shilu can see at a glance that Qin Muzhi is a background wall.

Shen Qinghuan also noticed Jiang Silu.

Out of politeness, she just wanted to say hello, but Lu Ziheng blocked her in front: "hot pot tastes great. Let's eat in another house."

Qin Muzhi's buttocks are sitting on the empty seats in other people's store. Now he is told to change the store. His arm holding the menu suddenly feels like a can of lead.

Shit!

I just let labor and capital decide, but now I go back on my word

Qin Muzhi said something in his heart.

He turned around and naturally noticed Jiang Shilu not far away.

"The monitor is here, too?" Qin Muzhi was too lazy to find another place. He said hello to Jiang Silu.

Jiang Shilu was pulled over by his cousin Zhou Nan.

During his weight loss, hot pot is undoubtedly a stumbling block on his way to weight loss.

However, Jiang Shilu was as self disciplined as his name. He was stunned to hold on and didn't move his chopsticks.

Zhou Nan ordered four people. If he shelved the past, Jiang Shilu might not have enough to eat.

But now, looking at so many ingredients that can't be cooked, Zhou Nan is worried.

"Qin and Shen are also coming to dinner?" Jiang Silu deliberately pretended not to see Lu Ziheng. He preempted and took the initiative of the discourse into his own hands.

"Then there's Lao Lu following." Qin Muzhi sat impolitely next to Jiang Shilu. Zhou Nan looked at Qin Muzhi, who was the same size as his cousin, and a surprise light flashed in his melancholy eyes.

"Little law." Zhou Nan's words were more intriguing: "since I met my classmates in the class, I'd better let them sit down and eat together."

Just now, I seem to have heard classmate Shen.

Zhou Nan was almost emotional.

Isn't that the heroine whose cousin eagerly asked herself to take the case?

Because he knew about the case, he also searched Shen Qinghuan, but the net map was filtered after all, not as real as a real person.

Qin Muzhi was not as polite as Jiang's law. He grabbed the public chopsticks and took out the freshly boiled belly from Sigong Gree. He had a lot of fun.

"Lao Lu." Qin Mu didn't forget to sob while eating. "Don't pestle people at the door with Shen Qinghuan and delay the store's business."

The shopkeeper doesn't think he was delayed.

If Lu Ziheng and Shen Qinghuan were not students, he would have wanted to hire them as guests at a high salary.

This moment, how many people walk into their hot pot shop because of their appearance.

The shopkeeper's mouth was almost open: "welcome, social hot pot."

Shen Qinghuan was blocked behind by Lu Ziheng. She couldn't see the contest between the two boys. She poked his back with the index finger of her right hand: "classmate Qin has sat down to eat, so let's not change places."

Clothes stained with the smell of hot pot can also be washed clean, but if friendship is covered with ash, it will be estrangement for a lifetime.

Lu Ziheng put it away and bought the kind of immoral clothes downstairs. He regained his cool appearance.

After a long time, Shen Qinghuan heard Lu Ziheng say in a deep voice, "OK."

After Shen Qinghuan took his seat, Jiang Shilu was very positive. He took bowls and chopsticks, drank drinks and rinsed vegetables.

Soon, he fished out a bundle of Flammulina velutipes, aiming at Shen Qinghuan's small bowl.