Zhao Changan did not talk to Jin Shengyu for a long time. In fact, the symbolic significance of this meeting was far greater than the practical significance.

It can be regarded as a formal acquaintance between the two people, and they have established a relationship that can develop in a good direction in the future; in layman's terms, they have connected.

As for what will happen in the future, it's too early to say, so we can only do it slowly.

It was definitely not appropriate to carry a cigarette into Tang Wenxuan's house, but there was no place to put it, so Zhao Changan had no choice but to buy a cigarette at a roadside kiosk and asked for a black plastic bag. He saw grilled skewers, fried skewers and candied haws, all sold at the intersection.

There was a stall selling health-preserving porridge, so I bought a lot of them and knocked on the door of Qi Xiu's house.

As soon as Zhao Changan entered the living room, the aroma of grilled skewers and fried skewers attracted Qi Xiu and Tang Shuang to sniff hard with their pointed noses, and their eyes shone when they looked at the pile of paper bags in his arms.

"These are junk food, as well as candied haws. Xiaoshuang, you have to pay attention to your diet, especially the sweet and greasy ones, and keep in shape!"

In order to have two skewers of candied haws for herself and enjoy more choices of grilled and fried skewers, Qi Xiu morally kidnapped her daughter from the very beginning.

Tang Shuang was speechless.

"What is this?"

Tang Shuang saw a black plastic bag that Zhao Changan casually placed on the sofa next to his buttocks. He picked it up curiously and quickly untied the slip knot tied by Zhao Changan while talking.

"cigarette?"

Tang Shuang curiously held the hard special panda cigarette and looked at Zhao Changan in surprise: "You give my dad a cigarette!"

"Hiss~"

Zhao Changan took in a breath of cold air.

"Is that okay? Zhao Changan, do you have a very broad path now? Can you get this kind of smoke?"

Qi Xiu happily played the skewers while 'praising' Zhao Changan.

"Mom, are these cigarettes expensive?"

Tang Shuang asked puzzledly.

"It's not expensive, it's a special supply, and it's not available on the market."

Qi Xiu drank rock sugar and snow pear porridge and explained to her daughter: "It's the kind that's priceless."

"Nothing for sale? Then you are here, Jin Shengyu gave it to you, smoker!"

Tang Shuang was about to throw the cigarette on the coffee table aside and said: "My mother hates my father smoking, so you still give him cigarettes. This is thankless and in vain!"

"No, I didn't want to give it to Tang School. Isn't it poisonous? Smoking is harmful to health, haha."

Zhao Changan quickly explained that he was originally ready to admit defeat, but when he heard what Tang Shuang said, he immediately hit the snake with a stick and tried to get the cigarette back.

"Pfft~"

Qi Xiu over there couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing: "My silly girl, I didn't see anyone deliberately wrapping it in a black plastic bag. These skewers and porridge were just tools used to cover up the cigarette, but they were

You exposed someone so clumsily, do you think it’s embarrassing or not?”

Immediately, Zhao Changan and Tang Shuang's faces turned red. Tang Shuang looked at Zhao Changan questioningly, making Zhao Changan not sure what look he should use to respond to her.

"And if my guess is right, that Jin Shengyu should be asking for something from Zhao Changan, but you guys are hiding it from me, so I can't guess what Zhao Changan has that is worth asking for; it's impossible for him to give Zhao Changan a gift.

Then the most likely thing is that during the conversation, Jin Shengyu saw Zhao Changan finish smoking a cigarette, so he took out the cigarette from his bag and wanted to open it and give it to him. Isn’t that right, Zhao Changan? "

Zhao Changan looked at Qi Xiu who was lazily sitting on the sofa eating skewers, grinning in admiration. This woman is so charming, no wonder Tong Xiaoyu admires her so much.

As Qi Xiu smoked the skewers, he glanced at Zhao Changan with raised eyes and knew that he had guessed correctly. He continued in a funny way: "But why is this cigarette intact now?"

Even though Zhao Changan was as thick as a city wall, he couldn't sit still at this time. It was as if his butt was not sitting on a soft sofa, less than thirty centimeters away from the fragrant Tang Shuang.

On top of a cactus, I felt awkward all over.

"You want to give this cigarette to someone, Zhao Changan, who do you want to give it to?"

Tang Shuang was able to easily get admitted to Fuda despite being involved in so many piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, yoga, ballet, and taekwondo - even though she got the exam from Yanjing, and her admission score was 40 to 50 points lower than that of the central province where Zhao Changan is located (

Original score) - It can be seen that the IQ is not low. At this time, you can figure it out with a little thought: "You are such a smoker, and you are actually willing to give this cigarette to others?"

"Cough cough cough~"

Zhao Changan saw that the middle-aged woman who asked for help from Xiu's family had boiled a pot of water and came over to make tea for him. He quickly stood up and said, 'Do it yourself.'

"Except for winter or drinking coffee, Xiaoshuang and I usually drink mineral water at room temperature. Therefore, except when Lao Tang boils water at home and he drinks tea, we usually don't boil water."

Qi Xiu explained to Zhao Changan and prepared to discuss this topic.

The person who can make Zhao Changan do this must be very important to him, or he has something to ask for. Since he doesn't want to say it, he shouldn't make it difficult for a child.

"Zhao Changan, I know who you want to give it to, it's your junior high school teacher. He's not coming to travel on November 1!"

At this point, Tang Shuang suddenly realized the intricate relationship here, and looked at Zhao Changan who was sitting down with a tea cup in shock: "Jin Shengyu is pursuing Chu Yourong, and he wanted to take a roundabout route, so he made friends with you and sent you away.

A cigarette, but you took this cigarette and gave it to your teacher, Chu Yourong’s father!"

"Cough cough cough——"

Qi Xiu, who was making skewers over there, choked on the chili and cumin in the skewers and coughed, tears streaming down his face. While he was busy wiping his eyes with a napkin, he quickly drank rock sugar and snow pear. -'This is simply too spicy.

Qingqi is funny, isn't it? They are all talents!'

Zhao Changan silently picked up the tea cup, preparing to take a sip to calm down his shock.

"Are you stupid, Zhao Changan, for drinking such hot water? Wait a while before drinking it!"

Tang Shuang felt that Zhao Changan had drunk too much tonight and would do whatever he wanted to do.

"Alas~"

Zhao Changan regretted it so much at this time, because he said something like "We are almost at Jing'an Temple" in the car.

Otherwise, I would have almost returned to the company at this time, how could I have such an embarrassing experience!

"Go out!"

When the aunt who was doing chores at home walked out of the living room, Tang Shuang glared at Zhao Changan angrily, picked up the panda cigarette on the coffee table, found the end of the plastic band, opened the plastic packaging, and then opened the box

, took out a box, unwrapped the plastic package, opened it, took one and handed it to Zhao Changan: "Smoke, you big smoker! You are only allowed to smoke one in my house."

Zhao Changan smiled bitterly and took the cigarette and placed it on the coffee table in front of him.

"Smoke it. Don't tell me that when you come to the principal's house, I won't even give you a cigarette to smoke, right? Xiaoshuang?"

Qi Xiu drank the rock sugar and snow pear porridge, and her fighting power recovered again, and she smiled and joked.

Tang Shuang stood up and placed an ashtray on the coffee table in front of Zhao Changan. Zhao Changan had no choice but to light the cigarette, feeling a headache and not knowing what to give to the teacher.

Moreover, Qi Xiu's words actually contained a linguistic defect. Because the cigarette belonged to him, he could still say in the future, "I won't even smoke a cigarette when I go to the principal's house."

When Tang Shuang saw Zhao Changan lighting up the cigarette, he stood up, left the sofa, and went up to the second floor.
Chapter completed!