Chapter 1597 Run, Girl 51

Probably thinking about how to say goodbye to myself.

Really an awkward kid.

She didn't go upstairs to find Wan Junhao, she just bid farewell to the uncle housekeeper and went out.

It was the same Liangpi stall, and she still called the boss to have two bowls of Liangpi.

However, the boss was very familiar with it, and without waiting for her next sentence, he continued, "One bowl of spicy, one bowl of non-spicy."

Wang Qingyu smiled slightly, and in the blink of an eye, it has been almost a month since Wan Junhao and Wan Junhao ate Liangpi here.

Soon, the boss brought up the Liangpi.

Wang Qingyu sat here and waited for a while.

After waiting for a while, she took the cold skin and started eating.

Wan Junhao didn't come until she finished eating.

"Is that little boyfriend of yours not coming!?"

The boss walked up to her and said softly.

"Ah...he...um, right!"

Wang Qingyu was surprised at first, but he really didn't expect that the boss said so suddenly, he was slightly taken aback, and nodded again.

"Boss, the money is on the table!"

Wang Qingyu put the money on the table and was about to leave.

"Wang Qingyu!"

He heard a vigorous voice.

"Um?"

Wang Qingyu was slightly taken aback, she turned her head and looked behind her.

All he could see was Wan Junhao walking towards her from afar.

He stood in front of her panting, as if he ran too urgently, there were still beads of sweat on the tip of his nose.

"Did you buy this for me?"

He stood panting for a while, then pointed to the Liangpi on one side and asked.

"Well, but it's not delicious now!"

Wang Qingyu nodded.

But just after she finished her sentence, she saw Wan Junhao had already sat down, holding the bowl of Liangpi, and started eating.

"Boss, have a bottle of soda!"

Wang Qingyu looked at him eating like this, gobbling it voraciously, for fear that he would choke.

Soon the boss put the soda on the table, and before leaving, he gave Wang Qingyu a meaningful look.

Wang Qingyu was helpless for a moment, and couldn't explain anything.

"Oh, I've finally been generous and gave me soda back!"

Wan Junhao was probably thirsty, he drank up a bottle of soda all at once.

Wang Qingyu didn't speak, and sat down opposite him again.

"what is this?"

Wang Qingyu stretched out his hand, pointed to the notebook in front of him, and asked aloud.

"do not move!"

Wan Junhao quickly took down the notebook and put it on his lap.

Continued, head down, eating Liangpi.

"..."

Wang Qingyu was silent for a while, not knowing what to say, so he quietly waited for him to finish eating.

"Wang Qingyu, I'm leaving."

Wan Junhao suddenly said dryly.

"Well, I know, the uncle housekeeper has already said it."

Wang Qingyu responded.

"This is for you, wait until I leave!"

Following his quick words, Wang Qingyu saw something in his arms, which he forcefully stuffed.

He disappeared like a gust of wind.

Waiting until he left, Wang Qingyu looked at the thing he forcibly stuffed over.

It was still the notebook he had just put on the table.

She opened it and saw that it was a painting, her sketch.

First, there was the picture of her beating someone in that alley.