Reborn back to college to have a love affair

Chapter 130 Eating

Miaomiao didn't see Cui Jinsong standing at the door the last time he came to their house, so after the two of them knocked on the door, they waited quietly for the owner to open the door. Until they saw Cui Jinsong's handsome and upright figure and handsome face, the moment the door opened, Miaomiao's pupils shook.

Cui Jinsong glanced at the two of them, nodded to Miaomiao, and fixed his gaze on Xia Qing. He said:

"You've arrived just in time, come in."

Xia Qing pulled Miaomiao in, who was a little slow.

Cui Jinsong's house is very clean and there are not many things. Maybe single men like minimalist style. Girls like Xia Qing have a lot of miscellaneous things, and their living quarters are filled to the brim.

The two sat down on the sofa in the living room.

Cui Jinsong went into the kitchen to serve the dishes, saying as he walked: "Two beautiful ladies, please come and have us. Just wait a moment and it will be ready soon."

It was really fun to watch him.

Xia Qing stood up with a smile: "Mr. Cui, how can I help you?" She would just be polite.

Cui Jinsong looked at her deeply and said, "No need, I can do it. There are snacks and drinks over there, you and your friends can help yourself."

"Okay then." Xia Qing sat down happily again.

She looked at Miaomiao beside her, nudged her with her arm, and whispered, "What's wrong with you?"

Miaomiao was suddenly awakened by her: "My dear roommate, how can you be so calm? How come you see such a handsome guy every day? He lives downstairs from us, how come I have never seen him?" She secretly suspected that there was a barrier between her and the handsome guy, otherwise they would not have met even once despite being so close.

"He's a little handsome, but not that exaggerated, right?" Xia Qing began to doubt her own aesthetic taste.

"Qingqing, you're not good at looking at men. The male actors you like are the kind that look dishonest, a bit ruffian, a bit wild, and they fall out of love soon. Maybe those scumbags make you feel impulsive, exciting, humorous and energetic, but they're okay for fun, not suitable to be a boyfriend or even a husband."

"But this one is so good. He has an upright posture, a straight gaze, and a warm look when he looks at people, especially when he smiles at you. The more I think about it, the more beautiful he looks~" Miaomiao was extremely excited.

Xia Qing reacted indifferently.

"How many years older is he than us?"

"A few years older is the golden age. A man needs to be more mature to treat you well and know how to take care of you."

Xia Qing felt that Miaomiao was exaggerating a bit.

At this time, Cui Jinsong had already finished cooking. As the noises in the kitchen stopped, the two of them also stopped talking.

"Two beauties are here for dinner." Cui Jinsong came out of the kitchen with dishes and chopsticks.

"I'm coming, thank you, Mr. Cui, you're so polite." It was Miaomiao who responded. She couldn't wait to run over and take the dishes and chopsticks from Cui Jinsong's hand.

"Thank you. I'll take care of the rest. You and Xia Qing can take a seat!" Cui Jinsong spoke gently, as if his emotions were always stable no matter what time it was.

Xia Qing felt that anyone who could control his emotions so steadily must be a powerful person, but powerful people made her feel scared. She liked the kind of person who could see through her at a glance.

But this kind of person is not suitable now. She is not a college student anymore and no longer puts feelings first. Now she sees that men are sometimes troubled by money.

Xia Qing, of course, didn't really sit down and wait for dinner.

She went to the kitchen to help Cui Jinsong serve the dishes.

After they all came in, Cui Jinsong didn't chase her out: "You take the cold dish. The hot ones will burn. I'll take it."

Even after sitting down, Xia Qing felt a sense of absurdity as to why she had to bring her family to have dinner at someone else's place.

Finally having a little conscience, she said embarrassedly: "Boss Cui, thank you for inviting us to dinner today. It is really hard to prepare such a large table of food. We will toast you with drinks instead of wine. Thank you for your hospitality."

As soon as the official rhetoric was finished, Miaomiao was happy. This was not a social event outside.

Cui Jinsong was also happy: "Let's be casual. I don't have many friends here. I invited you two because, firstly, you are neighbors, and secondly, you are work partners. I want to have a good relationship with you two." He said sincerely.

Xia Qing also smiled with relief. It was true that she seemed to have always kept a distance from him out of prejudice.

"Yes, Mr. Cui, don't worry. Qingqing and I are both easy-going girls. There's not that much to do. It's just upstairs and downstairs. It's nothing big, and you don't have to worry about the little things." Miaomiao said boldly.

"Thank you, let's eat." Cui Jinsong looked at the two girls and felt like he was taking care of the girls next door.

At the dinner table, people would say, "Wow, this fried chicken is delicious," "This tofu is also good," "The prawns are tender too."

Give Cui Jinsong enough emotional value.

Girls are really likable, Cui Jinsong thought secretly.

Among them, Miaomiao spoke the most.

"Mr. Cui, you are so versatile, why are you single?" She learned from Qingqing that this person was single, otherwise he would definitely not come to have dinner with her, otherwise what would happen?

"I was busy with studies when I was in school, and I was busy with my career after graduation, so I gradually delayed it. Then it became difficult to find a suitable partner. My family rarely introduced me to a suitable one."

"Why do you still need an introduction? There should be plenty of people who like you now." Miaomiao felt that Cui Jinsong was a little too modest.

"I just broke up with my blind date today. Dating is not easy." He said it calmly, neither humble nor arrogant. He was not worried about the two girls laughing at him. It seemed that he was just stating the matter.

As soon as these words came out, Xia Qing and Miaomiao looked at him straight, and their eyes almost said it clearly.

We are very interested, but we are embarrassed to ask. Please tell us more about it yourself.

Two gossipy little girls.

Nothing is off-limits, but he hid some details to avoid hurting the girl.

"I went to pick up my girlfriend today, and some things happened. I felt that we were not suitable for each other, so we broke up." Actually, it’s not really a breakup. After all, we didn’t make our relationship clear, but we were together for the purpose of dating, so it’s okay to say we broke up.

"It's normal for couples to quarrel and get back together. Maybe things will be fine after a while," Xia Qing said lightly.

Cui Jinsong glanced at her and said, "It's not going to get better. It's a matter of principle."

"Mr. Cui, the most effective way to forget a relationship is to start a new one. You are looking for a girlfriend." Miaomiao said confidently, looking like an experienced person.

"Ah? I don't need to forget, we haven't reached that level~" He didn't know how to explain it. He didn't miss that friendship or that person.

"Oh~, I was thinking of matchmaking you and Xia Qing. You two are both work partners and neighbors. As the saying goes, those who are close to the water get the moon first...ah!" Before he could finish his words, he was hit by Xia Qing.

"I told you to be outspoken? You're just talking nonsense. You're just blindly pairing up with anyone you see who's single."

It was obviously a good match. She didn't believe that Cui Jinsong invited them to dinner just to treat them as neighbors.

Cui Jinsong invited them to dinner because they were sitting next to each other and were treated by his work colleagues. At that time, he didn't think about anything else, he just had an urge to have someone accompany him for a meal.

However, after hearing what Miaomiao said, he felt a little regretful and regretted saying that it was not necessary.

He was a little moved.