Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

Chapter 1267 Auntie, where do you get your confidence from?

Jiang Churan had already seen Lin Yanxi when he walked over.

Although Michelle Lin's appearance is slightly inferior to mine.

But I have to admit that her outfit was particularly elaborate.

Chanel bags and Chanel shoes make her exude a confident charm in every move.

Jiang Churan smiled, and walked slowly towards where Jiang Cheng was, with light steps, as beautiful as a blooming spring flower.

He whispered to Jiang Cheng, "You came really quickly."

Looking at those long, straight legs and the perfect waist-to-hip ratio, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

My heart was filled with heat and I couldn't help but reach out my hand and hug Jiang Churan's soft and boneless shoulders.

Jiang Cheng raised his lips slightly, activated his affectionate eyes skill and responded: "I want to see you soon, of course."

These sweet words accompanied by intimate actions instantly made Jiang Churan's pretty face blush.

Lin Yanxi, who was standing by, saw this scene and her brisk steps suddenly stopped.

Looking at the two people in front of her who were so intimate, Lin Yanxi felt mixed emotions.

However, she did not continue to pester as expected.

There was even a hint of confusion on his face.

She really didn't understand why these wealthy second-generations would look for these blood-sucking girls.

It's nothing more than a prettier face and a more graceful figure.

Other than that, there is absolutely no substance at all!

Thinking of this, Lin Yanxi couldn't help but snorted and turned away.

Then he turned away.

I caught a glimpse of the girl from the corner of my eye, walking further and further away until she disappeared.

Jiang Churan's shoulders, which were originally tightly held by Jiang Cheng, began to twist slightly, trying to break free from his arms.

Then he said: "She's gone."

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng tactfully let go of his hands.

"Didn't you say you were busy? Do you still have time to go shopping?"

Jiang Churan nodded slightly, then shifted his gaze somewhat awkwardly.

He turned his eyes to a snack stand not far from the road.

There were crowds of people there and bursts of fragrance.

He couldn't help swallowing, then turned to Jiang Cheng and said, "It's true that they are very busy. They have been rehearsing all the time. I just came out and haven't eaten lunch yet."

Jiang Cheng raised his wrist and glanced at the Patek Philippe in his hand, frowning slightly and said, "It's already past three o'clock, and you haven't eaten yet?"

Jiang Churan nodded again and explained: "I can't help it. The intensity of today's training was quite high, so it delayed some time..."

As she spoke, her eyes involuntarily glanced towards the stall selling tofu pudding, and a hint of greed that was hard to conceal revealed on her face.

Noticing the subtle change in her expression, Jiang Cheng walked towards the snack stand.

When I arrived at the stall, I saw the stall owner busy preparing tofu pudding.

Although the stall is not big, it is neat and orderly, with various condiments and tableware on display.

Jiang Cheng said to the stall owner with a smile: "Auntie, I want two bowls of tofu pudding, how much do you want in total?"

When the aunt heard this, an extremely enthusiastic smile immediately broke out on her face and she replied in a loud voice.

"Sixteen dollars, young man, do you want salty or sweet tofu pudding?"

Seeing Jiang Cheng looking at her after scanning the code, Jiang Churan came back to his senses as if awakened from a dream.

He then quickly replied: "I...I want something sweet."

Although she had tasted the braised food from a street stall with Jiang Cheng last time, that stall was at least located in the alley and had a formal storefront.

But this time, when she saw Jiang Cheng taking the initiative to come to this more rudimentary roadside stall, she was really surprised.

I never expected that he would be so receptive to roadside stalls.

Just after Jiang Churan expressed his desire to eat sweet tofu pudding, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but frowned slightly.

He even complained mercilessly: "Tiankou, are you so heretical??"

Upon hearing this, the aunt immediately smiled and asked Jiang Cheng, "Young man, do you want something salty?"

Jiang Cheng answered without thinking, "Of course, please give me a little more pepper powder."

After hearing this, the auntie picked up the spoon very skillfully and scooped lightly, and a full spoonful of fresh and smooth tofu pudding fell steadily into the bowl.

Then, she skillfully added appropriate amounts of light soy sauce and fragrant chili oil into the bowl.

Witnessing the aunt's series of operations, Jiang Churan's expression gradually became a little strange.

"Is tofu pudding with these things really delicious? What kind of weird taste is this?"

Jiang Cheng shrugged helplessly, showing a matter-of-fact expression and explained: "Maybe it's because I ate too much sweet food when I was a child, so now that I've grown up, my taste has changed drastically, and I have a special liking for salty food!"

Hearing Jiang Cheng's seemingly reasonable yet somewhat far-fetched answer.

Jiang Churan blinked her big watery eyes innocently and nodded, showing that she fully understood and agreed: "I see!"

Seeing Jiang Cheng talking nonsense seriously.

The lady at the stall handed the tofu pudding to Jiang Cheng with a smile.

At the same time, she did not forget to throw him a very charming wink, and said in a delicate voice: "Handsome boy, you are really particular about food, come and eat my tofu often in the future~"

Seeing this, Jiang Cheng laughed dryly.

I can only say that I am really impressed. The tofu pudding in my hand suddenly doesn’t smell good anymore.

Auntie, where do you get your confidence from?

Despite this, Jiang Cheng still endured the discomfort and quickly swallowed the tofu pudding in the bowl.

After reluctantly finishing the tofu pudding in his hand, Jiang Cheng asked Jiang Churan: "What else do you want to eat?"

Jiang Churan shook his head upon hearing this, and then said: "No, I'm full?"

Hearing this, three big question marks instantly appeared above Jiang Cheng’s head.

Staring at the small bowl of tofu pudding in front of him with wide eyes.

This bowl of tofu pudding is only half the size of his palm.

Jiang Cheng finished it in just four or five bites.

Is this enough to make you full? ?

He turned to look at Jiang Churan beside him with a suspicious look on his face, frowned and asked, "You only eat so little every day, and you exercise so much, can your body handle it? Isn't it true that you won't have problems like malnutrition and low blood pressure?"