sbdcsierra Chapter 77: Starbucks and Lemon Tea
Chapter 77: Starbucks and Lemon Tea
Su Qianqian put the shirt back on the hanger and turned to go to the restroom.
As soon as she left, Zhou Minghui propped himself up on the pillar.
He straightened his collar and walked confidently toward Song Qingning.
Zhou Minghui walked to Song Qingning's side, placed one hand on the clothes rack behind her, and leaned forward slightly.
Using what he considered to be the most charming angle, he looked down at Song Qingning, a smile he had practiced countless times on his lips.
"Beautiful lady, you're Su Qianqian's friend, right?"
"My name is Zhou Minghui. May I ask your name?"
Song Qingning didn't even lift her eyelids. She pulled another T-shirt from the hanger and held it up against herself.
Then, she rolled her eyes dramatically and said, "Get lost."
Zhou Minghui naturally did not leave.
He lowered his hands from the clothes rack, put them in his pockets, and took a half step back.
Then, he changed to a more relaxed posture, leaning against another pillar next to him, and continued to watch Song Qingning choose clothes.
The smile still lingered on his lips, as if the word "get lost" he had just said was merely a form of flirting.
Song Qingning took out her phone and called Lin Bei.
……
Zhou Minghui followed behind Su Qianqian and Song Qingning, carrying three cups of iced coffee he had just bought from Starbucks.
The condensation on the glass wall dripped down the side of the glass, and his fingers turned slightly red from the cold.
Zhou Minghui didn't take it seriously, and handed the coffee to Su Qianqian, still wearing that smile he had practiced countless times.
"Qianqian, it's so hot, have an iced coffee to cool down."
"Starbucks' new drink, isn't this the kind of drink you girls love the most?"
Su Qianqian didn't take it, her gaze passing right through him as she continued walking forward.
Zhou Minghui's smile froze for a moment, but quickly returned to normal.
He turned around and handed the coffee to Song Qingning: "Beautiful lady, you should have one too. I bought two."
Song Qingning didn't even glance at him, and instead took Su Qianqian's arm and turned into a women's clothing store next door.
Zhou Minghui stood at the shop entrance, holding two cups of coffee that no one was taking, unsure whether to go in or back out.
He placed two of the cups on the counter at the shop entrance, and took a sip of the other cup himself.
Then, I leaned against a pillar at the shop entrance and continued to wait.
Looking at Su Qianqian and Song Qingning picking out clothes in the store, Zhou Minghui's desire to conquer them burned even brighter.
These two girls have completely different styles, but they are both equally beautiful.
Su Qianqian is as aloof as an iceberg, and her body proportions are even more perfect than those of a professional model.
Even without makeup, her natural beauty alone is enough to outshine everyone else by leaps and bounds.
Song Qingning, on the other hand, is lively and feisty, with the image of a typical rebellious girl.
Especially that "get lost" you just told him.
Instead of getting angry, he found the scolding exhilarating.
The key is that her legs are long and straight, and her waist is quite slender.
These two girls, one cold and one warm, one quiet and one active, make for a striking image when they stand together.
If he could get his hands on both of them at the same time, then his trip to S City would be absolutely worth it.
Just as Zhou Minghui was lost in his fantasies, he caught a glimpse of three people walking towards him from the other end of the corridor.
To be precise, it was one of the three girls who walked over that caught his attention.
The girl had her hair in pigtails, wore a white shirt and trousers, and had a sweet and cute face.
She has beautiful legs, and when she walks, her ponytail sways behind her head.
Zhou Minghui's eyes lit up again.
What day is it today?
In this small place, three beauties of this caliber have actually appeared.
As for the man walking in the middle of the crowd, he automatically ignored him.
An ordinary-looking boy in a T-shirt was carrying several brightly colored drinks.
That drink was obviously a cheap one from a roadside milk tea shop, completely different from the Starbucks in his hand.
After Lin Bei entered the mall, he saw Song Qingning and Su Qianqian from afar.
They also saw the man following behind them.
A black casual suit, a thin platinum chain around his neck, and the Porsche key in his hand.
This guy doesn't look like a street thug; his clothes and mannerisms suggest he's a rich kid from out of town.
He searched his memory for any recollections of Su Qianqian from his past life.
Because in her previous life, Su Qianqian went abroad to study after graduation and never came back.
During his high school years, Lin Bei never saw any rich kids in the neighborhood and was always busy pursuing Su Qianqian.
Could it be that because of my rebirth, some things have deviated from their original course?
Besides, didn't Su Qianqian go abroad to study right after graduating from high school?
It's already July, why is she still in China?
Lin Bei did not go over immediately.
He stood at the corner of the mall corridor for a moment, taking in Su Qianqian's expression and the man's body language.
Su Qianqian didn't look at him directly the whole time, and Song Qingning also looked impatient.
The man kept pushing forward, ignoring them and not moving away.
Lin Bei had a general idea of what was going on.
Wu Xiaoxun stood next to Lin Bei, holding the iced lemon tea he had just bought, with the straw in her mouth and her eyes fixed on that side.
She took a sip of her lemon tea, put the cup down, and spoke with an unusually rare air of disdain:
"How can this person be so oblivious?"
"His two older sisters ignored him, but he still followed behind them like a tail."
"Is that face made of city walls?"
Lin Bei didn't reply. He was carrying two drinks in his hand. Then he started walking towards Su Qianqian and the others.
Zhou Minghui had just stood up from the shop entrance, preparing to launch another offensive as Su Qianqian walked out of the shop.
He had already come up with a new way to introduce himself.
Using the Porsche as a starting point, he first mentioned that he was from out of town and unfamiliar with the area, and wanted to ask them to act as his tour guide.
If the other party still ignores him, he will say that he is very familiar with Su Qianqian's father and that they had eaten together before.
Anyway, there's always a topic that can keep the conversation going.
After devising a plan, Zhou Minghui cleared his throat and was about to speak.
Suddenly, I saw the corners of Su Qianqian's mouth curve slightly.
This was the first time he had seen any expression on Su Qianqian's face other than indifference, after following her for so long today.
Then, Su Qianqian and Song Qingning quickly walked forward.
Su Qianqian reached out and took the iced lemon tea that Lin Bei handed her, bowing her head and saying, "Thank you."
She inserted the straw and took a small sip.
Song Qingning took the other cup, stuck the straw into the cup, and took a big gulp.
Then, he tilted his head back and let out a long breath: "I was so thirsty, you were so slow."
Wu Xiaoxun stood next to Lin Bei, holding her own cup of lemon tea. She glanced at Zhou Minghui and then looked away.
Zhou Minghui stood there, dumbfounded by what he saw.
What's going on?
Su Qianqian not only told these things to others, but also drank the water he handed her.