Eating is a major event in life, chatting and catching up can not fill the stomach, most of the female students present don't care, eating an apple and eating a slice of watermelon is more conducive to maintaining figure.

But not all female compatriots are the same.

Han Xiaojun is the kind of atypical woman who doesn't eat or can't eat enough, and feels that the whole world is against her, and maintaining her figure is something she doesn't need to pay attention to, because her years of dancing career have allowed her to maintain a perfect figure all the time.

Bickering is a very physically demanding thing, how can you skip eating?

"Aren't you hungry?" Han Xiaojun asked Zhao Qingshan beside her, her pitiful appearance didn't look like she was pretending, maybe her personality would automatically soften when she was starving?

"It's fine. Zhao Qingshan peeled off a grain of milk candy and threw it into his mouth, and then continued to peel it.

Han Xiaojun rolled her eyes, and remembered in hindsight that this guy either ate fruit or candy when others were chatting happily and fighting angrily, and he didn't care about other people's eyes at all, I'm afraid his stomach would be almost filled.

There is no skin and no face like him here, and there is no other semicolon for this family.

"You're a starving ghost reincarnated. "Han Xiaojun didn't have a good airway.

"Say it as if you're not hungry. Zhao Qingshan didn't bother to pay attention to it, so he casually said a word and continued to pick something to eat.

"Don't worry, no matter how hungry I am, I won't go hungry. Han Xiaojun fought back.

She has always remembered Zhao Qingshan's ridicule of her at the beginning, and the feeling of treating her as nothing, is simply an insult to her.

If this sentence is returned to Zhao Qingshan, it will be regarded as collecting some interest, otherwise I will not be happy in my heart.

Han Xiaojun forgot that the two were playing the role of a couple, and instead of continuing to show affection, they returned to a state of disagreeing with each other.

However, in the eyes of everyone who has long believed that Han Xiaojun's old cow eats tender grass, the state of the two people seems more real, no matter how loving the two people are, it is impossible to show affection endlessly, right?

There must always be a noisy time, and people with love experience know that bickering is a big fun thing between lovers.

But Han Xiaojun didn't think about this stubble, the authorities were obsessed with bystanders, and when several classmates looked at her and Zhao Qingshan with strange eyes, she mistakenly thought that her classmates had found something tricky.

And at this moment, Zhao Qingshan looked too lazy to take care of her, she was weak and afraid of goofs.

"You're not angry, are you?" Han Xiaojun immediately hugged one of Zhao Qingshan's arms, shaking and shaking, looking like if you were angry with me, I would cry to you at any time.

"What am I angry about?"

Zhao Qingshan, who was wearing short sleeves, clearly felt the heat of the other party's body, this feeling was very charming, and he couldn't stop it, and at the same time he was a little absent-minded.

So much so that he didn't notice at all that Han Xiaojun squinted through intimate movements, asking him to continue to cooperate with the performance.

"Look...... You see...... He also said that he was not angry. Han Xiaojun increased the strength of his hand, blinking vigorously when he said, "Look at you".

"I'm really not angry. Zhao Qingshan said bitterly, with a look of what the hell is wrong with you.

Coquettishly, Han Xiaojun leaned into Zhao Qingshan's ear coquettishly, I don't know if she was intentional or unintentional, Zhao Qingshan felt that her earlobe was hot as if she had been kissed, just with what she said, Zhao Qingshan felt that she must have felt wrong.

"Don't pretend to me! Zhao Qingshan, you don't take advantage of it like this! Act well. ”

Zhao Qingshan reached out his free hand, put it on her thigh, and pinched it a few times, but he didn't know whether to receive remuneration for acting, or to warn her not to make an inch.

Her legs were violated, Han Xiaojun was excited, and it was a coincidence that at the moment when she turned her head, Zhao Qingshan, who was just about to open her mouth to defend her hooliganism, actually kissed her on the cheek.

At this moment, Han Xiaojun was stunned, and Zhao Qingshan was also stunned.

How could he kiss me?

Han Xiaojun's eyes were full of innocence, and he looked at the disciple who was close at hand in a daze, and he didn't know what kind of reaction he should make for a while.

How can I kiss her?

Zhao Qingshan is also very innocent, as a woman like a flower, how can she seduce a fiery man so frantically, no, if you accidentally forget that you have washed your hands, this is a complete accident.

But no one but the two of them thought they were abnormal, and they weren't interested in staring at them all the time, because the classmates were debating whether or not to stay here for dinner, which was already a few hours late.

Embarrassed, Zhao Qingshan let go of his hand and shifted his gaze to the people who were discussing.

"What kind of party is this? The host is so big, so many of us are sitting here, and he doesn't even come to say hello. The lady said with disdain.

The reason why she has such a nickname is that the girls in the same dormitory wanted to remind her that she should be ladylike in dealing with people, and don't let others think that there is a man hidden in their bedroom.

"Isn't there something wrong with people, playing cards, playing big cards. Someone chimed in, and the mockery was obvious.

"Then let him play cards in peace, let's take our leave. "The lady is quite daring, and she is about to get up immediately.

But she was stopped by her husband, and whoever is in charge of this kind of thing will offend people, and it will be offended to death.

Because it's not that she doesn't give Zhang Luhang face, but that she doesn't give Zhang Luhang face with many classmates, which is equivalent to shouting at everyone to stand on the opposite side of Zhang Luhang and tell Zhang Luhang, we are not all the way with you.

"Wait, I'm sorry to go like this, isn't there a chef cooking downstairs? A man said with a smile on his face.

Zhao Qingshan remembered that the man who had just arrived for less than an hour was in the same dormitory with the class leader, but the class leader, who seemed to be very friendly with everyone, ignored this fellow classmate.

The other people's attitude towards him was even more embarrassed, and when Peach Blossom Eyes Lulu entered the door, he asked indignantly, "How do you have a face".

The latter replied dejectedly, "Why didn't she come", two simple dialogues, which seem to constitute the basic outline of a story, and it is obvious that there is a negative man in the story is this man named Wang Linhe.

A person who is not welcomed should try to reduce his sense of existence, otherwise he will be unhappy.

But Wang Linhe did not reduce his sense of existence, he also took the initiative to chat with someone, and everyone did not let go.

Zhao Qingshan was also caught by him and chatted a few words, saying that "catching" was a bit excessive, because Zhao Qingshan chatted with him very harmoniously, so naturally there was a topic, and there was no need to deliberately alienate him regardless of the attitude of others, and finally the conversation between the two ended in Han Xiaojun's bad words.

Han Xiaojun didn't like her titular boyfriend getting too close to Wang Linhe.

I don't know why Wang Linhe, who looks like a decent man and a gentleman and talks generously and naturally, has attracted everyone's disgust.

And Wang Linhe's obstruction at this moment will only make everyone even more disgusted with him.

In fact, from the perspective of a bystander, Zhao Qingshan did not feel that Wang Linhe's obstruction was wrong, since these former classmates were willing to come to Zhang Luhang's villa to attend the party, then at least it showed that they did not deny Zhang Luhang.

And now if you leave because of Zhang Luhang's neglect, this will be a slap in the face, and the friendship between classmates will be dispersed.

Zhang Luhang really doesn't have hospitality, but the matter is not so serious, so many classmates are here, what if you go to one or two people to shout?

There is no need to say it too clearly, Zhang Luhang will definitely understand it if he vaguely mentions a few words, no one will lose anyone's face, and it will not be like "If you don't know how to be a man, then we can teach you".

If Zhang Luhang is still obsessed with winning or losing at the poker table in this situation, then everyone will have enough reasons to choose another meeting place.

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, mother- Han Xiaojun said loudly, looking like an eldest sister, and no matter what other people thought, she really left.

Zhao Qingshan was very helpless, what are you doing at this time, as a "family member", of course Han Xiaojun will leave him as soon as he leaves.

With Han Xiaojun's emotional intelligence, of course she wouldn't be this kind of head bird under normal circumstances, but she is very embarrassed now, and she doesn't know how to react to Zhao Qingshan's kiss, and laugh it off as a little joke between friends?

Han Xiaojun's heart is not so big, so she can only conclude that she has been molested again.

But this kind of flirting is different from the pure hooligan method of slapping the ass, it has a hint of ambiguity, even a hint of warmth, this feeling makes her very unhappy, she feels that she should teach the stinky hooligan a lesson, a slap in the face on him.

This impulsive thought was snuffed out by her before it could take shape, because she didn't dare, she didn't want to be beaten beyond recognition like Li Juan.

Zhao Qingshan gave her the feeling that she was not a humble gentleman who would not do anything to women.

With Han Xiaojun's final word, a group of mermaids came out, and when they passed by the villa courtyard, they didn't know who spat in the direction of the luxury car, but no one followed suit, just laughed constantly.

Zhao Qingshan, who was walking in front, didn't know what they were laughing at.

A group of people gathered in the shade of the trees at night.

The lights were bright, and the men and women in their thirties were still smiling, as if they felt relieved to walk away like this.

Indeed, it is indeed a feat for them to part ways with billionaire Zhang Luhang or even form a feud, and when they meet alumni and other classmates in the future, they can talk about it with high spirits.

I'm not even a billionaire, how awesome do you see me?

Zhao Qingshan smoked a cigarette, listening to them share the same hatred, and also listened to them discussing where to go, while Huang Chao, who was always fulfilling the position of squad leader, was counting the number of people.