Xiang Xi is not a crying person, but Cheng Boyan has seen his crying frequency become higher and higher recently, probably watering too much.

Cheng Boyan looked at Xiang Xi who had been raising the window and looking out at her head, and must have cried again, but he didn't want to be seen by him.

"Do you want to eat something?" Cheng Boyan asked, "I'll take you to eat?"

"I want to eat cake, ice cream cake," Xiang Xi turned around while rubbing his eyes, "Hey, the wind is so strong now. I just saw a dog in the car opposite and also touched his head. Do you think it's uncomfortable..."

"Just ask you, Xiao Dog has been blowing for five minutes, and her ears are gone," said Cheng Boyan.

"Driving your car, there's so much nonsense," Xiang Xi sniffed, "It's getting colder, this is."

"Well, it's almost time to get a supplement," said Cheng Boyan. "You go to my house with me on the weekend. I guess my mother will buy a lot of things for her grandma to take."

"Okay," Xiang Xi nodded, "Buy vegetables with her?"

"Yes," Cheng Boyan smiled, "I said last time that I wanted to talk to her about you, but I never went there. Now that Uncle Ping and Erpan have been arrested, it is easier to say. Otherwise, there would be two fugitives who are not at ease."

"You control your seat belt," Xiang Xilalala said, "Don't say anything, just say that Uncle Ping is a gangster leader. Don't say anything else. Occasionally, you have to learn to deceive people. Do you want me to teach you?"

Cheng Boyan glanced at him and smiled for a long time: "I know, I just want these two people to be arrested, so I can be at ease, and I can make up lies."

"Well, anyway, you have thought about it. If you don't know how to make up, Teacher Xiang will teach you. This is Teacher Xiang's strength." Xiang Xi said happily.

Cheng Boyan didn't say anything. In the past, when Xiang Xi talked about these things, he would deliberately indifferently and wanted to hide his concern for the past, but now he suddenly lost that feeling.

Perhaps because Uncle Ping and Erpan were arrested, no one would threaten him again, and nothing would make him feel unsafe. When he said these words now, he could only be calm.

Seeing his changes like this, Cheng Boyan suddenly felt a little sore in his nose. For so long, Xiang Xi could finally face the entangled darkness in his heart calmly.

I feel that I finally sprouted after burying a small cabbage seed into a pot and watering it with fertilizing it every day to bask in the sun.

"Do you want to eat cake, right?" Cheng Boyan said, "Then go and eat. There is a particularly large main store on the way back from the hospital."

"It's an ice cream cake." Xiang Xi emphasized.

"Okay." Cheng Boyan nodded with a smile.

The time for ice cream cakes is almost gone, and there is no such store as the main store. Cheng Boyan checks it is not too late, so he drove Xiangxi all the way. When he saw that there was a cake shop, he stopped and asked.

Finally, I found it on an unknown street almost eighty miles away from home. The name of the cake shop is quite destined to be with them, and it is called Uncle Cheng’s Cake House...

"Your uncle's store," Cheng Boyan asked the clerk to confirm that there was an ice cream cake before parking the car on the side of the road, "See if you can give your dad a discount."

"I still want to drink a can of yogurt." Xiang Xi jumped out of the car happily.

"I will accompany you to find it if you want to drink donkey milk." Cheng Boyan said.

"...I don't want to drink donkey milk." Xiang Xi glanced at him.

Xiang Xi walked into the cake shop and there was only one clerk inside. He walked around and said, "Where is the cake?"

"Here," the clerk pointed to the counter with air conditioning next to him, "there are several types."

"Is your boss' surname Cheng?" Xiang Xi lie on the counter and looked at the cake inside. The price is not cheap. He is usually reluctant to spend 20 or 30 yuan to buy a small cake less than slap. "He is here."

"Hmm?" The clerk was stunned, "Our store manager's surname is Wang."

"That's wrong. Your store is called Uncle Cheng, and the store manager is Lao Wang next door?" Xiang Xi turned around and looked at Cheng Boyan, "What's the surname Wang?"

"Uncle Cheng is a chain store," the clerk laughed, "We have more than a dozen stores in the city, but the boss is not surnamed Cheng."

"Stop being poor, pick it up quickly," said Cheng Boyan, "and I took it together if I have yogurt."

"It's just this one with a little pink flower," Xiang Xi pointed, "Does yogurt have a red date smell?"

"Yes." The clerk brought a can of red date yogurt.

When she returned to the car, Xiang Xi comfortably took her legs to the front of the car and ate them with yogurt and cake.

After chewing for a few bites, he handed the cake to Cheng Boyan's mouth: "You lick this little pink flower, I didn't move, I left it for you."

"Why choose a little pink flower?" Cheng Boyan licked the flower.

"It looks pretty," Xiang Xi said, "Do you don't like pink?"

"I don't have any special feelings." Cheng Boyan smiled.

"Then what color do you like?" Xiang Xi immediately asked, which was a good opportunity to ask about the color.

"There is nothing you like especially... Green? It feels quite comfortable. When I went to your master's tea room, I felt that the tea mountain looked quite comfortable." Cheng Boyan said.

"Then why don't you have green clothes and green shoes?" Xiang Xi said while eating.

"You said this," Cheng Boyan thought for a while, "white, black, and blue, just these regular colors. My mother bought me a pink shirt, but she hasn't worn it in the cabinet."

"Is blue dark blue?" Xiang Xi asked. The watch that day was black and blue, but there were two types of light blue.

"Well, what do I look like in pink and blue? Do you dare to look at it?" Cheng Boyan smiled.

"I dare to look at you even if you wear a turkey color." Xiang Xi said with a smile. Then it's dark blue, it's quite steady, not too heavy. It should be suitable for people like Cheng Boyan who have different appearances.

When Xiang Xi returned home, he felt very sleepy, but he still watched the replay of "Evening News". The news did not say in detail, but only said that the two fugitive suspects had been arrested by the police. The location was in the suburbs of the city, and did not mention how the clues came about. Maybe it was Da Jian's plan.

Cheng Boyan helped him check before, and it was probably the case that Uncle Ping and Erpan were the drug production and trafficking matters. If you catch them, Xiang Xi felt a little emotional. Uncle Ping and Erpan didn’t know if they couldn’t go out, they didn’t dare to go out, or they felt that the most dangerous place was the safest, and they were actually hidden in such a close place...

After the news was broadcast, he leaned his head on the sofa, closed his eyes, and felt very relaxed, and of course, his mood was a little complicated.

If I didn't run out in the end, what would it be now?

Playing tea freely in the tea shop, eating cakes and drinking yogurt on the way home, and watching TV with leaning against the sofa...

As he thought about it, he laughed a few times.
Chapter completed!