After hearing Jiang Yang say this, Liang Xinyu has no choice but to let Jiang Yang come out of thin air, right?

"Okay, are there any other drinks?" Liang Xinyu naturally sat in the seat she had been sitting in front of.

Meng Wanqiu looked at it and raised his eyebrows.

"No, do you want any food?" Jiang Yang said.

Liang Xinyu frowned: "Boss, it has changed! You were not like this before."

As he said that, he raised his eyebrows slightly at Meng Wanqiu, and Meng Wanqiu's eyes flashed.

Jiang Yang said in confusion without realizing it: "What was it like before?"

Liang Xinyu threw a charming look and said in a sweet voice: "You bad guy, don't you know what you used to be like?"

Meng Wanqiu's face turned cold, she glanced at Liang Xinyu, and then glared at Jiang Yang fiercely.

Jiang Yang has something inexplicable, why are you glaring at me?

"Puchi!"

Liang Xinyu suddenly laughed and looked at Meng Wanqiu with amusement.

"I won't tease you anymore, you'll see that your girlfriend is going to get angry. If you don't have any drinks, let's go back tomorrow." Liang Xinyu said.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yang hurriedly said, "No...no, not my girlfriend."

After saying that, he quietly looked at Meng Wanqiu.

Jiang Yang did not explain it to Liang Xinyu, but to Meng Wanqiu, for fear that Meng Wanqiu would be misunderstood.

Sometimes people are like this. When I didn’t like it before, Uncle Zhu said that they were boyfriend and girlfriend, and neither of them meant to explain.

But now, when Jiang Yang heard others say this, he feels panicked, just like someone else telling the secret in his heart.

Meng Wanqiu didn't say anything.

"I don't want you to think, I want me to think!" Liang Xinyu said.

Jiang Yang: "??"

Liang Xinyu: "Hahahaha, that's the same joke. Don't you think it's fun?"

Jiang Yang: “………”

Where is it fun? It's obviously embarrassing, okay?

Liang Xinyu hurriedly said, "Well, I'll leave first, boss, don't forget to prepare tomorrow!"

After leaving the house, Liang Xinyu was a little self-doubted. Could it be...I don't have any humorous cells?

...

"Do you like her?" Meng Wanqiu asked quietly.

"I don't like it!" Jiang Yang replied.

"Forget it, I'm a little tired today, so I'll go back first." Meng Wanqiu said.

He ignored Jiang Yang and got in the car and went home.

Jiang Yang didn't understand, why did he leave suddenly? He just said he wasn't tired, but now he said he was tired again.

Jiang Yang sent Meng Wanqiu a WeChat message, and waited for the last guest to leave, so he closed the door.

Meng Wanqiu returned home and took out his cell phone.

"When you get home, tell me and drive slowly."

Meng Wanqiu suddenly whispered: "Idiot!"

...

Meng Wanqiu was as usual the next day, as if everything yesterday was Jiang Yang's illusion.

Jiang Yang didn't ask any questions in his heart, and the two were still the same as before. Meng Wanqiu would still stay to help Jiang Yang after dinner.

As the days passed, Jiang Yang was not only preparing for some competitions during this period, but also running his small restaurant.

These two days are a happy day for Aunt Deng.

Her daughter's college entrance examination score was 586, which was enough to go to a good university.

Aunt Deng didn’t study much in her life, and she was already very satisfied with her daughter’s score.

"Boss...I have something." Aunt Deng was a little confused.

Jiang Yang was not very busy at this moment and said, "What's the matter?"

"I want to invite my daughter's teacher and some of her uncles and uncles to dinner." Aunt Deng said.

This was the result of the discussion between the couple last night. Although they were not rich, their daughter was so competitive that she should treat her to dinner.

"Oh, I know, thank you for the teacher's banquet! I want to ask for leave, right? No problem, Aunt Deng, don't worry." Jiang Yang smiled.

Aunt Deng: "No."

Jiang Yang was stunned, wasn’t it?

"I want to do it with the boss." Aunt Deng said.

When Jiang Yang heard this, he couldn't help but frown.

"Aunt Deng, I'm not satisfied with you saying that I have never held a banquet." Jiang Yang said.

Cooking a banquet is different from cooking normally. Although it is simple, the order of serving and the speed of serving are very important.

Jiang Yang actually served as a banquet, but he helped him, and he never did it independently.

Aunt Deng shook her head quickly: "No need to be a banquet, just like that, just make a few more dishes."

"Aunt Deng, why do you think about making it here? Any restaurant outside is better than me." Jiang Yang said.

There is another thing he didn't say, if it was not counted as alcohol, the price was actually similar.

"Because the delicious food you cook here is the best dish I have ever eaten." Aunt Deng said.

"I have no ability in my life, but fortunately Xiaoyi is successful. I just want to invite Xiaoyi's teacher to the best dishes." Aunt Deng said.

Jiang Yang was stunned and looked at Aunt Deng, feeling a little confused. If... if they were still there, would I hold a thank-you banquet for me when I was admitted to college?

"Okay, I promise you." Jiang Yang said.

"Thank you, boss, thank you, boss!" Aunt Deng nodded quickly and kept bent down to thank him.

"It's okay, no thanks." Jiang Yang smiled.

Nothing else, just for a mother, he also wants to hold this thank-you banquet!

Jiang Yang secretly made up his mind.

...

Aunt Deng took the initiative to take on more work, and even if Jiang Yang said anything, she would not listen.

This is probably how she thanks others.

Time passed slowly, and it soon came to night.

"Jiangyang, I'm hungry." Meng Wanqiu said as soon as he entered the door.

"It's ready for you." Jiang Yang smiled.

Meng Wanqiu is coming on time now, and Jiangyang prepares dishes in advance so that Meng Wanqiu can eat as soon as she arrives.

Meng Wanqiu was eating, while Jiang Yang was writing and painting on paper.

"What are you writing?" Meng Wanqiu asked curiously.

"Aunt Deng asked me to help her daughter hold a thank-you banquet." Jiang Yang replied.

"Teacher thank you? Are you here?"

"Yes, here is mine." Jiang Yang said.

"Can you sit down in this place?" Meng Wanqiu said in confusion.

"I'm also having a headache about this. My shop looks quite small, but there are so many big round tables. I'm thinking about how to arrange them reasonably." Jiang Yang said.

"Big round table? Do you have one?" Meng Wanqiu looked around.

"I can see if I can borrow a few. If I really can't, I will buy a few. Anyway, if I buy them, it's my own in the end." Jiang Yang said.

"But it's not worth it for you. If you host this thank-you banquet, it will definitely affect your usual guests. And you have to buy a few round tables, which can't be worth it no matter how you think about it." Meng Wanqiu said.

Jiang Yang was silent. Can it be worth it? It must be unavailable.

But... he had agreed, and he really couldn't refuse a mother.

Meng Wanqiu looked at him and suddenly said, "I understand."

"What do you understand?"

"Oh, it's nothing, I'll help you figure out a solution!" Meng Wanqiu said.
Chapter completed!