Gu Fei drove the motorcycle outside the store door. Gu Miao climbed to the back seat with his skateboard in his arms, hugged his waist, and pressed his face against his back.

"Let me look at my face." Gu Fei turned his head.

Gu Miao raised his face and looked at him.

"There are still tears, wipe it." Gu Fei said.

Gu Miao rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, and rubbed his sleeve under his nose.

"Oh," Gu Fei sighed, "If you are a boy, you must be considered rough."

Gu Miao smiled and put his face back on his back.

Gu Fei drove out and drove to the shopping mall in the city center with clear goals. For Gu Miao, the so-called big meal only refers to the self-service barbecue in the shopping mall.

This little girl has a different stubbornness in some aspects. The only one who is willing to eat when she goes out to eat is one of them.

The biggest advantage of a small city is that there is only one center, and it won’t take long no matter which district it has been.

However, at this time, there are the most people in the barbecue restaurant, and when they arrive, there are basically no empty tables inside.

"Do you have any discounts today in your store?" Gu Fei asked the waiter, took out his phone and planned to find out if there were any coupons. He then bounced on Gu Miao's head, "You go find a table."

Gu Miao put the skateboard on the ground and stepped on one foot. He quickly stepped on it: "Walk."

"Do you need to put the skateboard on the front desk?" the waiter asked with a smile.

Gu Miao shook his head, bent down quickly and picked up the skateboard, and hugged it in his arms.

"She can take it yourself." Gu Fei said.

Gu Miao ran in with a skateboard in his arms.

"Damn, I made you say you're hungry," Pan Zhi swallowed, "I'm serious, I'll come to see you tomorrow and the next day, and you can take me to eat. How can we have that many dishes here at this price?"

"Did your family go to help the poor during the Chinese New Year?" Jiang Cheng clamped the phone, holding a plate in one hand and a clip in the other, slowly clamping it, pork belly, fat beef, pork belly, fat beef... In fact, how many dishes are there to choose from are almost the same for him, and he only likes to eat.

"Can that be the same?" Pan Zhi said, his tone was a little depressed. "Last semester, he said to eat barbecue together during the Chinese New Year. But not only did he not eat the meat, but he couldn't even see anyone."

"If you come, go and stay in the hotel," Jiang Cheng put down his clip, took another plate and put it on the stack of meat, and continued to hold it. "And you have to order it yourself. I'm not doing anything now."

"Just live in your place," Pan Zhi said.

"No," Jiang Cheng frowned. He didn't want to stay in the house he lives in now. "You can order a standard room and I'll go there."

"...Do you have a bad relationship with your biological father?" Pan Zhi thought for a while.

"There hasn't been a relationship yet," Jiang Cheng held two plates of meat and took another bottle of beer, "It's not a good or bad..."

He was stunned when he walked to his desk.

There was a skateboard on a chair, and a small bald man in blue dress sat on the chair, and a green wool hat with small pink flowers on the table.

"Gu Miao?" Jiang Cheng looked at her in surprise.

Gu Miao nodded, not seemingly surprised, and took down the skateboard and placed it under the table.

"You..." He put the plate in his hand on the table. Seeing that Gu Miao was already staring at the barbecue plate with great anticipation, he reached out to Gu Miao and shook it, "Who did you come with?"

Gu Miao stood up, pointed to the door, and waved his hands a few more times.

When Jiang Cheng turned his head and looked over, he saw Gu Fei who was equally surprised as him.

"Let's find another table," Gu Fei walked over, "The brother has already sat on this table."

Gu Miao looked around, swallowed, and sat without moving.

"Just just told me that there are several tables over there," Gu Fei pointed inside, "Let's go there."

Gu Miao still sat still, looking at him with his face upright, with no expression on his face, and he didn't know what she wanted to express.

Gu Fei was in a stalemate with her for a while before turning to look at Jiang Cheng.

"Hmm?" Jiang Cheng also looked at him.

"Are you alone?" Gu Fei asked.

"Yes." Jiang Cheng responded and sat down.

The waiter came over and turned on the oven, spread paper, he picked up a few slices of meat and put them on, preparing to brush the materials.

"Then we..." Gu Fei seemed to be hesitating, and it took a while to finish his words, "Together?"

Jiang Cheng looked up at him and to be honest, he especially wanted to answer that you want to be beautiful, go wash your quilt and condom.

But Gu Miaoguang on the opposite side was also looking at him with two big eyes on his head. This was not very utterly speaking. After brushing the meat twice, he nodded.

"Thank you," Gu Fei said, pointing at Gu Miao again, "Sit here to wait for me, I'll go get food."

Gu Miao nodded.

After Gu Fei left, Jiang Cheng spread two fat cows on the paper and asked Gu Miao: "Which one do you eat? Pork belly and fat cow."

Gu Miao pointed at the fat bull.

"The pork belly is delicious, and it's roasted so hard that it's so greasy... I can eat five or six plates," Jiang Cheng flipped the meat and brushed it with some oil, "Do you eat spicy food?"

Gu Miao shook his head.

Jiang Cheng put a roasted fat cow on the plate in front of her: "Eat."

Gu Miao hesitated a little and turned his head to look in the direction where Gu Fei walked away.

"It's okay..." Before Jiang Cheng finished speaking, he suddenly saw a clear scar on the back of Gu Miao's head, which was measured to be five centimeters long. He was a little surprised.

Gu Miao didn't see Gu Fei, so he turned around and lowered his head and stuffed the fat cow into his mouth, and smiled at him.

"Try a piece of pork belly?" Jiang Cheng asked her.

Gu Miao nodded.

He picked up another piece of pork belly and put it over, and opened the hat on the table to the chair next to it. He couldn't help but tickled again: "Who bought the hat for you?"

Gu Miao lowered his head and ate the meat without saying a word.

Don't say anything.

This little girl is probably the one who has performed this one the most perfectly among the people he has ever met.

Gu Fei quickly brought the vegetables, but his skills in getting the vegetables were obviously not as good as him. He took three plates after one trip. If he hadn't been calling Pan Zhi, it would be fine to have six plates at one time, and it would be almost the same after eating some fruit.

The four-person table was against the wall, Gu Miao sat opposite the outside and ate deliciously, Jiang Cheng sat inside the barbecue, Gu Fei hesitated for a moment and sat next to him.

Jiang Cheng reluctantly was about to take his dishes to bake for him. He reached out and poked Gu Miao's head and said, "Get the drink yourself."

Gu Miao stood up and went to the wine table. Gu Fei quickly got up and sat opposite him.

Jiang Cheng glanced at him and continued roasting pork belly and fat beef.

"I still eat so greasy when I have a fever?" Gu Fei asked.

"Hmm?" Jiang Cheng paused and looked at the rice cake he was baking, "Do you know?"

"It's hot when I drag you in, how can I know?" Gu Fei said.

"Drag?" Jiang Cheng uncontrollably imagined the scene of himself being dragged into the store by Gu Fei with his hair pulled into the store like a broken sack.

"Or won't I still hug you?" Gu Fei picked up two more pieces of bacon and put them on. The two of them baked half of them, looking quite harmonious.

Jiang Cheng didn't know how to continue the topic, so he ate a slice of pork belly.

Gu Miao, who went to get the drinks, came back with several bottles and put the beer on the table in bottles. All four bottles were opened, and there was a glass of orange juice.

"You are very awesome," Jiang Cheng looked at her in shock, "Didn't you spill all over the floor?"

Gu Miao shook his head, sat back to the table, and pushed a bottle of beer and the glass of orange juice in front of him.

"I don't..." He was about to let Gu Miao drink orange juice himself, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he found that Gu Miao had already poured a bottle of beer into his cup, "You..."

Gu Miao picked up the cup and took a big sip, sighed happily, and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.

Jiang Cheng glanced at Gu Fei and found that he didn't care at all that he was rolling a piece of pork belly into the lettuce leaves without even looking at Gu Miao.

"She drinks?" Jiang Cheng couldn't help asking.

"Well, drink it when you eat barbecue," Gu Fei handed the rolled lettuce roll to him, "I don't usually drink it."

Jiang Cheng looked at the vegetable rolls.

Gu Fei didn't say anything, just held it up.

"...Thank you." He had no choice but to take it and take a bite.

"Are you not afraid of getting tired of eating pure pork belly?" Gu Fei asked.

"It's okay, I like it very much." Jiang Cheng said.

Gu Fei packed two more rolls for Gu Miao, and then asked again: "You are not a local, are you? You're the accent."

"No." Jiang Cheng replied. When he mentioned this, he suddenly felt a little upset. He was finally suppressed by pork belly and fat beef and was worried and tried hard to emerge.

"Who is Li Baoguo you?" Gu Fei continued to ask.

Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment. How could Gu Fei know about Li Baoguo? But this question was soon overwhelmed by annoyance. He threw two slices of meat on the baking tray: "What's your business?"
To be continued...