Is it difficult to fall in love? My male mother taught me step by step

Chang Heng immediately stopped the internal friction and said, "That makes sense. Those who are capable should do more work. Let them do it."

"We have to go and organize a little barbecue tonight."

"Everything is fake. The only thing that's real is buying food and drinks every day to make myself happy."

Meng Junji: "You are really good at coaxing yourself. If you had used a little more effort to chat with Jiang Mian, this wouldn't have happened."

He was so disappointed with his friend that he frowned and said with disgust: "I don't even want to say anything about you. Tasting your saliva is so speechless that even a dog would be speechless."

"How dare you make fun of me." Chang Heng was annoyed.

Meng Junji covered his mouth, trying hard to hold back his laughter, but he couldn't help it. "But it's really funny. Do you know how long I endured it in front of outsiders just to save your face?"

Then, he imitated Crayon Shin-chan's tone and said, "Just wait! Your good day is coming!"

After saying this, Meng Junji laughed so hard that he fell backwards.

Chang Heng became furious upon seeing this and was about to beat him up.

Meng Junji laughed loudly while quickly dodging Chang Heng's pursuit.

The two began to chase each other in the hall, their figures weaving in and out of the crowd, causing a small commotion.

The people around them watched them playing, with envy in their eyes.

Everyone knows that these two are childhood friends and have a very good relationship.

They grew up together under the yellow broom stick and have a close relationship.

The two of them were tired of playing around, so they sat down side by side on the sofa. Chang Heng whispered, "Let's go! Meng Junji, let's go fix the barbecue!"

He had already coaxed himself, and no longer cared about Binjiang Group, the cold chain project, or Yu Zerong.

All he has to do is not offend anyone.

Why bother to be a grandson and try to please others!

"Let's go!" Meng Junji responded.

The two stood up, said hello to Yu Zerong and left.

Then the engine roared and the two men sped away.

Only silly Jenny was still standing on the second-floor balcony, thinking and practicing how to use words to hit Chang Heng hard.

Let him recognize the difference between himself and mature men.

And Chang Heng, whom she was waiting for, had already opened the door of the "Thinking about Life" barbecue restaurant with Meng Junji.

The store is filled with the aroma of barbecue and a lively atmosphere.

After Jiang Mian served the wine to the guests, he was busy greeting the new guests. A crisp voice rang out: "Scan the code to order. There will be no chefs grilling skewers after 12 o'clock."

"Jiang Mian, I'm here to take care of your business." Chang Heng said.

Jiang Mian returned to the cashier and said perfunctorily, "Thank you, brother."

Chang Heng took Meng Junji to a seat closest to the cashier counter.

After ordering, he curiously asked, "Where's your boss with a round belly? Why are you at the cashier? Did you get a promotion?"

Jiang Mian lowered his head slightly to look at the receipt printed by the ordering machine and said, "That's about right. The boss has some family matters, so I'll take care of the store for him for a month."

"What happened in his family? Tell me!" Chang Heng asked curiously.

At this time, Meng Junji kicked him twice under the table.

Chang Heng gritted his teeth and said, "If you can't ask this or that, then what can you ask?" Don't all relationships between people start with asking questions?

Meng Junji raised his head slightly, revealing an expression that said, "Let me show you," and asked with a smile, "What about a month later?"

"I don't know, maybe I'll set up a barbecue stall myself?" she said uncertainly.

Meng Junji: "Sure, starting a business makes money much faster than working."

"We will take care of your business when the time comes." Chang Heng said quickly.

The store gradually became busy, and Jiang Mian didn't have much time to chat. She served dishes to customers, then served water, shuttling back and forth in the store.

Chang Heng just watched her busy in the store quietly.

He remembered what Yu Zerong said: "Observe, understand, and satisfy."

He observed Jiang Mian quietly and found that she would scratch the seam of her pants when she was at a loss, and she had dimples when she smiled.

She is a cheerful person, fair and plump.

Jiang Mian came over with the dishes, "Enjoy your meal, sir."

Chang Heng saw her about to lift the wine, so he stood up to stop her and said, "That one is heavy, I'll do it."

Then he remembered something and sat down again. Jiang Mian was a ruthless man who could slap him away with a slap, so there was no need for his help.

Jiang Mian picked up a box of wine with one hand and placed it at his feet with quick and decisive movements.

She held out the bottle opener. "Here."

Chang Heng took the bottle opener and skillfully opened three bottles of wine, then handed over a bottle, "Jiang Mian, drink it yourself at the cashier to quench your thirst."

"I don't drink wheat juice. I'm losing weight." Jiang Mian shook his head slightly.

When these words came out, Chang Heng frowned, with a puzzled look on his face: "Why lose weight? Isn't this good?"

"I want an A4 waist and chopstick legs." Jiang Mian's eyes showed a hint of longing.

"Nonsense, you've been brainwashed by those people on the Internet." Chang Heng took a sip of wine and continued, "You look just right like this, with a curvy figure."

Jiang Mian: "Others say it's a bit vulgar." She doesn't even dare to wear clothes that are too tight.

"They're just jealous. What's so vulgar about a figure? It's just flesh!" Chang Heng waved his hand disapprovingly. "If I had a figure like yours, I'd wear figure-hugging clothes every day when I went out for a walk."

Meng Junji laughed and teased, "You wouldn't dare to do that even if you were a girl, would you? It would be quite annoying if someone as perverted as you stared at you."

"Then treat all looks as compliments!" Chang Heng said, "If you encounter any that are excessive, just stare back boldly."

“Caring too much about what others think will only cause you more trouble.”

He looked at Jiang Mian and said seriously, "Be more confident, Jiang Mian. You are perfect. Your whole body is shining."

Meng Junji:?! Is this something Chang Heng could say?

Jiang Mian was stunned. She had little time for entertainment and few friends since she was a child.

This is the first person besides Yu Zerong who truly encourages and recognizes her.

She knows that the desire for recognition is actually a form of control. She never expects others to praise her. She has learned to praise herself.

But I also feel happy when I hear other people’s compliments occasionally.

Jiang Mian walked from the cashier counter to Chang Heng in two or three steps. She sat down and asked, "Were you secretly taking pictures of me on the first day we met?"

Chang Heng moved aside and scratched his head embarrassedly, "Yeah."

"But I didn't take a picture of your face. I really think you're beautiful!"

"Thank you."

Jiang Mian looked at Meng Junji: "It should be very happy to be friends with him, right?"

She really likes friends who give positive feedback to others. Even if it is just a few words of praise during interactions, or the care and consideration shown in some details will be very touching.

Meng Junji whispered: "Hahaha, actually most of the time he is just a curious boy."

When Chang Heng heard this, he immediately tore off a piece of lettuce and handed it to him, "Wrap some meat in it and stuff your mouth."

"Hahaha, thank you Brother Heng for feeding me."

Jiang Mian watched the two interacting and suddenly said, "Chang Heng, do you like me?"