"Honey, your eyebrows are a little disorganized, I'll smooth them out for you. ”

After Ling Yaoxi finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and prepared to make a move.

Seeing this, Tao Xiaozhen was stunned and wanted to open his hand.

But Ling Yaoxi had already hooked the back of her head with one hand, so that she couldn't move at all, and at the same time, the other hand gently stroked her eyebrows.

Although the whole process was only a short ten seconds, Ling Yaoxi's eyes when he looked at Tao Xiaozhen were called tenderness and affection.

It's as if Tao Xiaozhen is a woman he can't give up all his life, and it seems that Tao Xiaozhen is an indispensable part of his own body.

The two of them showed their affection openly, which made Nangong Bo, who was sitting opposite, look a little ugly.

He felt as if he had eaten a fly, and he was a little nauseous.

If you want to close your eyes and not look at it, but you feel that this approach is inappropriate, you can only laugh twice to break this weird and ambiguous atmosphere.

"I said, two of you, can you eat? My stomach is rumbling with hunger. ”

As soon as these words came out, they were immediately met with Ling Yaoxi's cold eyes, "Are you reincarnated as a starving ghost?"

"My wife and I haven't started yet, you just want to eat? Are you beautiful?"

Nangong Bo was stunned, a little unsure of what Ling Yaoxi's last sentence meant.

So he forced a laugh, "What do you mean by that last sentence? What do you mean that I am beautiful?"

In Nangong Bo's ears, Ling Yaoxi's last words were scolding himself in a roundabout way.

After all, to say that a man is beautiful sounds like scolding this man for being a sissy.

Ling Yaoxi raised his sword eyebrows, and a smile crossed his narrow eyes, but it was fleeting.

"Are you beautiful?"

Faced with the same inquiry, Nangong Bo opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer.

Seeing this, Tao Xiaozhen quietly stretched out his little hand to Ling Yaoxi's waist, pinched his soft flesh and spun it around fiercely, while explaining with a smile.

"My husband doesn't mean anything else, he's just joking, eat quickly, otherwise the food will be cold." ”

After speaking, Tao Xiaozhen raised his head and glared at Ling Yaoxi fiercely.

Ling Yaoxi grinned indifferently, and a tender smile appeared on his handsome face.

"What I just said is, since you are not beautiful, then don't think too beautiful, we haven't eaten yet, how can you eat first?"

Nangong Bo, who had just picked up the chopsticks, suddenly had an impulse in his heart after hearing such words, an impulse to leave the table angrily.

He can't eat this meal anymore, it's so annoying!

Don't say that you show your affection openly, but you also say this kind of yin and yang weirdness, do you really think of him as an inconsequential little person?!

Tao Xiaozhen saw that Nangong Bo's expression was a little ugly, so he pursed his lips and smiled, "Today is my husband's birthday, thank you for coming." ”

After speaking, the conversation changed, "It is a great fate to meet acquaintances in this foreign country. ”

"No matter how it used to be, after today, I hope that we can become true friends, take care of each other, help each other, and live well in this foreign country. ”

Tao Xiaozhen's last words were of course for Nangong Bo, and he also believed that the other party could understand.

Sure enough, when the words landed, I saw that Nangong Bo's originally ugly expression gradually softened.

After a second, Nangong Bo suddenly grinned, "That's right, meeting in a foreign country is not just a matter of fate, but also a kind of luck." ”

After speaking, Nangong Bo took the lead in pouring himself a glass of wine, then stood up with the wine glass, and smiled at Ling Yaoxi.

"I didn't know it was your birthday, if I had known earlier, I would have brought you a birthday present. ”

"I won't say polite words, I will borrow flowers to offer you a glass of wine and wish you a happy birthday. ”

Ling Yaoxi sat on the chair indifferently, neither got up to respond, nor did he say anything to thank him.

Seeing this, Tao Xiaozhen immediately reached out and pinched the soft flesh on his waist and turned around fiercely.

This time, Tao Xiaozhen used a little force, and Ling Yaoxi suddenly felt pain, and immediately cast an inquiring glance at her.

Tao Xiaozhen rolled her eyelids helplessly, "People wish you a happy birthday, but you said yes, you didn't hear it or were you happy?"

Ling Yaoxi was stunned for a moment, nodded without a trace, and then looked at Nangong Bo, and his handsome face showed a smile that was even more ugly than crying.

"Thank you. ”

After saying that, he slowly got up and poured himself a glass of wine.

"Although my wife asked me to ask you to come today, since you came, you should have come for my birthday, and I drank this glass of wine. ”

Having said that, his tone was indifferent and cold, and there was no joy in the slightest.

Nangong Bo smiled reluctantly, raised his head and drank the wine in the cup.

In the next process, it was basically Tao Xiaozhen who was constantly looking for topics to chat with Nangong Bo.

If Tao Xiaozhen didn't find a topic, Nangong Bo would eat silently with his head bowed.

Of course, he rarely uses chopsticks, and more often pours wine into his mouth one cup after another.

Tao Xiaozhen, who saw this scene in his eyes, looked like Ling Yaoxi from time to time, pinching the soft flesh on his waist and kicking his legs, wanting him to take the initiative to find a topic to chat with Nangong Bo and ease the atmosphere.

But Ling Yaoxi pretended not to understand anything, and took the initiative to show affection to Tao Xiaozhen from time to time, completely ignoring Nangong Bo's existence, as if there were only two people in the room, he and Tao Xiaozhen.

As for Nangong Bo, it seems that he has long been regarded as air by Ling Yaoxi and regarded as a transparent person.

Finally, after drinking a whole bottle of vodka, Nangong Bo, who felt that he had become a "transparent person", stood up drunk.

"Thank you for your hospitality, I think I should go home, that's all, no need to send it. ”

After speaking, without waiting for Tao Xiaozhen and the two to answer, Nangong Bo turned around and walked towards the door.

Seeing this, Tao Xiaozhen hurriedly said goodbye, "You haven't sung the birthday song and eaten the cake yet, are you leaving?"

The sound from behind made Nangong Bo's footsteps stagnate slightly.

Turning around, Nangong Bo smiled at Tao Xiaozhen, and then his gaze fell on Ling Yaoxi, who pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Today is your birthday, and I should accompany you to the end, at least singing you a birthday song. ”

"But I'm a little too drunk, and I really want to go home and rest, can you let me go?

As soon as these words came out, Tao Xiaozhen couldn't help frowning.

And Ling Yaoxi's face was even more cold and abnormal, and his narrow eyes showed a little cold light.

"You can go, remember to close the door. ”

The voice was cold, the tone was indifferent, and there was even a hint of impatience.