I'm about to get off at one stop, and it's already past eight o'clock in the evening.

Sun Simiao looked at the time on her wrist, thought for a while, and returned to her original bed again.

"Your lunch box! It's already done, thank you!"

He Yiting handed Sun Simiao a clean tin lunch box.

Sun Simiao nodded when she saw the lunch box in front of her.

Without saying a word, he bent down to take out the suitcase under the bed.

"I'll go, what a beautiful suitcase! Little girl, where did you buy it? Brother, too!"

The elf boy saw that Sun Simi pulled out a light pink suitcase. In the era when woven bags or cowhide suitcases were used everywhere, it was really too alternative.

It's too good to look good!

Sun Simiao glanced at the elf boy:

"Brother, tell me your name, how about I'll give you one?"

The sound of a baby is full of jokes.

This was the first time that the elf boy saw such a bold girl, but he became dumb for a moment.

The others burst into laughter.

This kid relies on his good looks, but he often gets close to the little girl. Now he is being opposed by someone?

Sun Simiao looked at the elf boy with bright eyes.

The elf boy rubbed his nose and laughed again:

"Little sister, do you like brother so much?"

Sun Simiao nodded.

Not shy at all.

It looks so good, I definitely like it.

Everyone was stunned now.

This operation.

There is no way!

The elf boy was a little unbearable, how could he meet such a bold girl?

"Brother, you are so beautiful. Will you be my reserve husband in the future?"

Puchi-

The person who choked a lot.

He Yiting's eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

The dumplings I gave were for myself, so why did I beg Meng Xing?

Sun Simiao also kindly handed a glass of water to Meng Xing:

"Brother, why are you doing so excited? Isn't it good to be my reserve husband? Am I ugly?"

Is it really appropriate to say such words to someone who has only met for less than an hour?

Meng Xing really didn't know how to answer, so he kept asking for help from He Yiting:

"Boss, no more, the young man can't stand it now!"

If He Yiting hadn't seen the Qingming in Sun Simiao's eyes, he would have interrupted it long ago.

But even if I know that they are joking, I feel uncomfortable.

How old is the little girl?

Just what my husband calls me?

It's indeed a Hong Kong and Taiwan movie man.

"He is not for you!"

He Yiting said this.

Sun Simiao sneered.

He is really a meddler.

Sure enough, even without those memories, he was still so meddling in other people's business.

Pulling his suitcase, Sun Simiao prepares to leave.

"You wait!"

He Yiting grabbed Sun Simiao's suitcase.

When they exchanged tickets just now, they already knew that Sun Simiao was also in Taipei City.

Looking at Sun Simiao carrying a big schoolbag and a suitcase.

I changed the bed with someone and helped me when I got off the bus later.

Although it is New Year's Eve, there are many people on this train.

It must be very crowded to get off the bus.

Sun Simiao looked back at He Yiting.

What does this man want to do?

He coughed lightly before saying:

"We will also go to Taipei City and get off with us later. We have no luggage. It is not safe for you, a little girl, to get off the car!"

Sun Simiao thought about it, it was indeed.

It was very difficult to get in the car. At this time, there was no elevator, so everything was up to you.

There are many people today, so it must be very lively when you get off the bus.

She won't miss someone who works as a free labor force.

After a moment of pause, the suitcase in his hand was pulled away by the man.

It really made Sun Simiao unable to even say the opportunity to refuse.

It should be over when we look at them.

Then they all lay on the bed and started chatting.

"Little girl, what's your name?"

Meng Xing asked Sun Simiao, who was sitting on the lower bunk.

Sun Simiao rolled her eyes and threw it over:

"Don't you know if a woman can't ask for three questions?"

Meng Xing and the others asked curiously:

"Those three questions?"

Sun Simiao stretched out her white fingers and said:

"One is the name!"

Su Xing looked at Sun Simiao paused and urged:

"Let's talk! There are two or three more!"

Sun Simiao stretched out another finger:

"This second is naturally age!"

"As for this third one, the most unquestionable question: that's the measurement!"

You can understand the first two things, what does the third meaning mean?

Measurements?

Sun Simiao explained it with a rare kindness:

"that is..."

Sun Simiao wanted to say it out in detail, but was interrupted by He Yiting:

"Are you too idle?"

Meng Xing blinked at Sun Simiao:

"Our boss is just a serious person. Don't be as good as him, little girl!"

Sun Simiao nodded.

It's really my own mischievous,
To be continued...