"Why didn't I send me a message directly after afternoon tea?" Jiang Kuo said.

"I don't count you two," said Dapao, "I sent me a message to eat."

"Give it." Jiang Kuo took the bag in Duan Feifan's hand and handed it to him. "The chicken wings and popcorn, which have not been moved, have become hot again when packing."

"... Thank you, I'm really hungry." Dapao sighed. As soon as he opened it and wanted to get a chicken wing, his phone rang. He touched his phone very annoyed and shouted, "Ah--"

"Who?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"My dad," Dapao answered the phone, "I'm playing! I'm having fun! I'm calling now... I've agreed to send the sample first..."

Dapao was walking in front and making a phone call. Duan Feifan leaned into Jiang Kuo's ear and asked in a low voice: "Will he tell Mr. Jiang?"

"What's up with us?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Yes." Duan Feifan nodded, "Isn't he responsible for caring for you for President Jiang?"

"No," said Jiang Kuo, "He will report other things, he will not say anything about it, there are still some numbers."

"Well," Duan Feifan smiled, "I have to think about how to face Mr. Jiang when I want to say it."

"It doesn't matter if you really say it," said Jiang Kuo. "He will not mention this matter in front of you."

"Yes." Duan Feifan looked at his side face.

When we arrived at the rest area, the group of people had already finished slipping and were about to change their clothes to rest, and then we could have supper.

"Damn?" Ding Zhe approached Duan Feifan, "What's wrong with his mouth?"

"I hit the door." Duan Feifan said.

"How did you hit this?" Liu Pang also came over, "Why don't you hit your nose first?"

"Okay," Duan Feifan made up another one without changing his face, "I didn't stand firm and slipped out of the steps and knocked on the railings."

"I-Fuck." Several people sighed at the same time. "Do you want some medicine?" Lu Shi asked, "Why do I feel like I'm going to be sewing a needle? Such a big hole?"

"It's okay," Duan Feifan said, "If you don't touch it, you won't feel anything. You can change your clothes first."

They sat down in the lounge area, waiting for the group of people to change their clothes and get out.

The cannon came over and wanted to sit at their table, but he looked at them and turned to the table next to him.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Kuo said, "Come here!"

The cannon tickled and sat back.

"Are you going to run out of materials after the New Year?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"I told you about this before I got home," Dapao said, "Don't make any talk."

Jiang Kuo laughed.

"So angry." Duan Feifan said with a smile.

"I thought about beating you two days ago," said Dapao, "Isn't I going to take it slow?"

"Go home to invite you to dinner," said Jiang Kuo.

"You've asked for it a lot," said Dapao, "it's not very attractive."

"I'll treat you to a meal." Duan Feifan said.

"I think it's OK," Dapao looked at him, "By the way, I've sent me some beef sauce. I haven't eaten this group of people."

"Okay." Duan Feifan nodded.

Da Cannon seemed to be really hungry, so he lowered his head and focused on eating chicken wings.

There was another news on Duan Feifan’s mobile phone. Duan Ling sent it to him and asked how he was playing and whether he had enough money.

【Instructions are as follows】 We didn't have to pay for money, are the store busy these days

【Cat Sucking Madman】What do you care about this? Play with yours

Duan Feifan smiled and when he raised his head, he saw Jiang Kuo looking at him.

"How?" he asked in a low voice.

"Just look." Jiang Kuo tilted his head and whispered.

Duan Feifan didn't say anything anymore and looked at Jiang Kuo.

I was dizzy just now as if I hadn't woken up, but I was blown by the wind and slowly came to my senses.

Jiang Kuo's eyes were very clear and smiling.

He looked at Jiang Kuo without looking away.

It has been a long time since he dared not look at Jiang Kuo like this, and the feeling is indescribable.

This feeling is wonderful, mixed with anxiety and pleasure, and there is a sense of fulfillment in being uneasy and embracing it.

He raised his hand and hooked Jiang Kuo's nose.

Then he heard the cannon sigh heavily.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Kuo glanced at him.

"Please keep it a little bit," said Dapao. "That's a big group of people, if you two want to eat in a while and turn into a discussion meeting, just take control."

"Did you hear it?" Jiang Kuo looked at Duan Feifan again.

"Okay." Duan Feifan smiled and put his hand in his pocket.

Jiang Kuo glanced over there, then quickly reached out and pinched his face.

"Fuck." Dapao cursed, lowered his head and continued to eat chicken wings.

When a group of people came over, a plate of eight chicken wings had been eaten up by cannons, half a bag of popcorn was eaten, and the can of Coke that Jiang Kuo brought out was also drunk.

"What are you doing?" Lu Shi looked at the bones on the table, "Is this all the wine and food full? Do you look down on my afternoon tea?"

"Put the pad first." Da Cannon said, "Is this the one who can fill me with just a few mouthfuls?"

"Let's go," Lu Shi waved, "Stay for a while, and there will be activities after dinner tonight."

"What activity?" Duan Feifan asked.

"Sweat steamed." Lu Shi said.

Duan Feifan imagined the scene and looked at Jiang Kuo again, and Jiang Kuo looked at the front of him with joy.

"This is for you," Lu Shi handed over a small ointment, "This can protect the wound from being torn. I don't know if it works on my mouth. Usually, if the skier breaks it, you can use it. You can try it."

"Okay," Duan Feifan took it over and looked at it. Yu Guangli could see Jiang Kuo's Yu Guang sweeping here, "Thank you."

"Well, why are you?" Lu Shi said with a smile, "It's just that you're so miserable."

Afternoon tea was arranged in the best corner of the cafe, with a large sofa next to the table.

A group of people leaned in comfortably and slid for an afternoon. After relaxing, they began to feel tired.

Jiang Kuo had already nestled into the sofa. When Duan Feifan took off his coat and sat down next to him, he saw him quickly put his arms over.

Duan Feifan leaned back and pressed on his hands.

"Hmm?" Duan Feifan turned his head and looked at Jiang Kuo.

Jiang Kuo didn't look at him, looked straight ahead with expressionless face, and snatched his hands behind him through his clothes.

Duan Feifan put his coat against his elbow and placed it beside him, then stretched his hand behind his back under the cover of his clothes and held Jiang Kuo's hand.

A group of people were very happy to ski today, and they were still discussing it all at this time.

When the waiter brought the afternoon tea, everyone took it and continued to exchange experiences while eating, as if they were already old skiing birds for hours.

Duan Feifan didn't move. He didn't want to eat at this moment and couldn't eat it.

Although I have come back to my senses, this is similar to the state of having no appetite after being overly excited.

Jiang Kuo didn't move either, after all, his arm was still behind Duan Feifan.

Dong Kun sat next to Duan Feifan. Perhaps seeing that neither of them had eaten, he reached out to take a plate of snacks and handed them over.

Jiang Kuo subconsciously got up to pick him up. Halfway through, he found his arm pressing down, so he fell back.

Dong Kun sighed.

Duan Feifan calmly took the plate and handed it to Jiang Kuo. After Jiang Kuo took a piece, he handed the plate back to Dong Kun.

"I'm paralyzed, right?" Dong Kun said.

"Yeah." Duan Feifan replied.

When the tea was almost paralyzed in the afternoon, Ding Zhe clapped his hands and said, "Go to have a meal."

Lu Shi looked at her phone.

"We invited this meal," said Ding Zhe, "Don't arrange it."

"This is not good!" Lu Shi shouted, "This is my territory!"

"Then we are here to smash the situation." Sun Ji said with a smile.
To be continued...