His little fairy is a clingy

Chapter 157 Coincidentally, So You Like To Eat

Huaxi was speechless for a while, the boys were really strange, did they think that hairpins can only be worn with loose hair?

Using her hand as a comb, she brushed her long hair.

Xu Wang looked at her from the side, wanted to touch her hair again, but held back, he pursed his lips and asked, "Don't you like it?"

"No, thank you, brother. I really like what you gave me. By the way, what gift do you want? I'll bring it to you from City B!"

"No, just pay attention to your own safety." Xu Wang paused, and then urged: "Don't hold back when you encounter unhappy things, you can call me or send me a message."

"Understood." The benefactor is really hard to please, he doesn't give her any chance.

Anyway, when the time comes, ask Xiao Yang what boys like.

The two wandered around the night market, but couldn't find any old-fashioned popcorn, so they could only find a stall to eat.

Huaxi wanted to eat fried sixty-year-old armor, but she didn't know if Ye Han always brought this to her a few days ago and it was remembered in her mind, so she really wanted to eat it right now.

The two found a stall selling [-]s armor. There were quite a lot of customers. The boss was an old man. He just picked up an empty table and came to greet them immediately.

"Little classmate, sit down, what do you want to eat?"

There are all low tables and low stools here, which is very inconvenient for Xu Wang. Hua Xi frowned and asked, "Boss, are there any higher stools?"

"Ah? Don't you like this stool?" The old man looked back at Huaxi. She was a pretty little girl who didn't fit in with the environment of the night market. She looked coquettish, maybe because she was afraid that the tables and chairs would be dirty. The old man explained: "Don't worry, the stool is clean."

"That's not it, Grandma, it's because my brother's legs are inconvenient, so I want to ask if there is a higher stool." Hua Xi said again.

Xu Wang looked at her and said in a low voice, "I'm fine, I can sit down."

"No, we won't eat if we don't have it." Hua Xi insisted.

Before the boss could speak, there were two aunts who were eating next to him, and they began to speak unhappily.

"What's the inconvenience of a big guy? Everyone can sit, but you can't?"

"Children these days are squeamish, aren't they embarrassing the elderly?"

"It's okay, young man, do you think this stool is okay? I usually sit on this." The boss smoothed things over and brought a half-height stool.

Huaxi was already so angry that she didn't want to eat here anymore.

She didn't want Xu Wang to be so aggrieved and settle down, but there are always some people who don't understand things gossiping and like to educate others.

But she also knew that there was no need to go into theory.

"Thank you." Xu Wang took the stool, pulled Huaxi to sit down, ordered two [-]-year-old vermicelli, and said, "Don't be upset, the boss gave me the stool." He tried to make her smile.

Huaxi was no longer in the mood to eat. At this time, a boy came by. He called out to grandma, and went over to take over. While preparing the tin foil, he turned around and asked, "Sixties fans, do you want some spicy food?"

Hearing his voice, Hua Xi and Xu Wang were stunned for a moment, and both looked up, and saw Ye Han standing there, looking like a chef.

Hua Xi never thought that she could choose to come to Ye Han's house even if she had something to eat.

"Ah, isn't this Miss Xi!" Seeing them, Ye Han's surprise flashed across his face, and he immediately became amused, "Coincidentally, you like to eat."

"Xiaohan, do you know him?" Grandma Ye asked.

(End of this chapter)