Chapter 22： 022 (2/2)

This time, Meng Xue finally would not be boring anymore. The others in the restaurant were used to the daily patronage of Tan Mo and Uncle Chen, and when they saw Tan Mo came in, they called Qiao Lan to order.

Seeing Qiao Lan walking past, several girls couldn't help sighing.

”Why didn't this Young Master Tan give Qiao Lan money directly?”

”What's the point of that”, another humane said, ”Oh, really, if someone treats me like this, even if it's really disabled, but if I can do it like this, I will be moved by the disability or not.”

”Qiao Lan seems to be only sixteen years old, alas, people's sixteen years old, ours sixteen years old.”

”Shut up you, you are twenty-six...”

Several people burst into laughter, and the western restaurant was softly lit, and water was dripping on the glass.

With the pattering sound, it's raining.

Qiao Lan brought up the dishes one by one. Tan Mo wanted a small steak today.

”I'll cut it for you.” Tan Mo held the knife and fork for a while, then handed it to Qiao Lan. He sat quietly and watched Qiao Lan expertly divide into two, and then into four.

Uncle Chen, who was sitting opposite, could not help slowing down his eating speed.

Tan Mo didn't like the approach of others. Even Mr. Tan would avoid him very far every time he came, but now this little girl named Qiao Lan is standing beside Tan Mo, her sleeves even rubbing against Tan Mo's shoulders from time to time. .

But he didn't hide, staring fixedly at Qiao Lan's hands. After a long while, there was a thunderstorm outside the window, and then he looked out the window as if he was awakened.

”It's raining.”

Tan Mo said suddenly.

Uncle Chen also glanced out, and subconsciously answered, ”Yes”, it's raining, ”It's quite heavy...”

When he turned his head, he found that Tan Mo was not looking at him at all. He raised his head and looked at Qiao Lan who was cutting steak.

It's raining, I didn't say it to him at all, they said it to Qiao Lan.

Uncle Chen:...

Even Uncle Chen didn't react, let alone Qiao Lan. The ”passionate” Uncle Chen looked at Qiao Lan who didn't even realize it, and after a little guessing, he said what Tan Mo hadn't finished.

”It's raining, and it's quite heavy, Miss Qiao, how can you get back later?”

Qiao Lan was called by Miss Qiao and hurriedly said, ”Just call me Qiao Lan.” After the steak was finally cut, she handed the knife and fork to Tan Mo again, and said, ”I am getting off work early. It's no longer anymore.” After finishing speaking, he glanced at Tan Mo, who was wearing very thin clothes, ”Are you cold?”

Tan Mo took the knife and fork that Qiao Lan had taken the temperature of Qiao Lan's finger, and took a bite silently, ”It's not cold.”

If it still rains then.

She has just recovered from the cold for three days.

Chen Boyue was surprised.

Something must have happened today.

After Qiao Lan left, Tan Mo put down his knife and fork, took out his phone and looked at it for a long time, ”It will keep raining tonight.”

Uncle Chen thought for a while and said, ”In that case, I'll take you back first. If it still rains afterwards, I'll take another trip to take Miss Qiao back, okay.”

Looking at the heavy rain outside the window, Tan Mo nodded and took another bite of steak.

”it is good.”

After closing the bill as usual, Uncle Chen asked casually as if he was chatting while pushing Tan Mo out, ”Miss Qiao still has classes during the day. Will this work at night affect her study?”

Qiao Lan smiled, ”It's not too busy in high school, it's okay.”

”What time will you usually be busy?”

”You can leave work at eleven.”

Chen Bo nodded happily, Qiao Lan didn't notice anything, and escorted the two out of the western restaurant. The girl standing in the lighted area smiled and waved her hand as she did after school, ”Tan Mo, goodbye.”

Tan Mo looked back at her, ”See you tomorrow.”

Thunder flashed outside the window, and the rain was getting heavier. It was not like Qiao Lan said it might be a shower. Because of the heavy rain, there were a lot fewer customers in the store than usual. Qiao Lan and the others were also free, Qiao Lan Even take the opportunity to read the text to be recited tomorrow.

The other people stood at the door, watching the heavy rain outside the window, and began to worry about how to get back. The bus was gone, and it was difficult to get a taxi now.

A few girls twittered and asked everyone who had an umbrella, so they could walk together if they dropped in.

After eleven o'clock, there were really no customers in the shop. Everyone closed the shop and walked out. Everyone shivered in the cold night. Meng Xue saw Qiao Lan without an umbrella and wearing a thin school uniform.

He couldn't hold his mouth again, ”Why, you still need to walk back with us...”

As soon as the words fell, the car hidden in the dark on the side of the road turned on its lights, the door opened, and Chen Bo opened the umbrella and walked over, handed the other umbrella in his hand to Qiao Lan, and smiled, ”Master let me send you. Come back home.”

The author has something to say: 　　 a little bit busy in the morning, less, one chapter first, another chapter at eight in the evening~