Chapter Ninety-Three: Two Boats in Trouble
Zhang Qian is coming back!
Wan Xiaofeng's heart was very panicked!
I received a call from distant Shonan last night.
Wan Xiaofeng couldn't tell what it was like.
I haven't been in touch for months, and suddenly I heard each other's voices, and the first thing was a surprise.
But then thinking of the current situation with Fang Ning, as well as the unclear relationship with Zhang Qian, Wan Xiaofeng didn't know how to face it.
Listening to Zhang Qian's thoughts between the lines, Wan Xiaofeng always felt that he was too scumbag.
While fighting with Zhang Qian in southern Hunan, he also talked to Fang Ning Qingqing and me.
Isn't this a scumbag who pedals two boats?
Zhang Qian didn't let him pick up the plane, because there must be fans and reporters blocking the airport.
If he shows up, he'll be in a lot of trouble.
The two made an appointment and prepared to have dinner together.
Wan Xiaofeng waited for more than half an hour, and Zhang Qian was late.
"Did you order?"
Zhang Qian pulled a chair and sat down, and smiled at Wan Xiaofeng.
Looking at Zhang Qian's natural smiling face, Wan Xiaofeng shook his head.
He was a little afraid to laugh.
I'm afraid that the appearance of laughing is too ugly.
Zhang Qian directly picked up the menu, summoned the waiter, and ordered a few casually.
After handing the menu to the waiter, he poured himself a glass of water.
"What have you been up to lately?"
Busy with what?
It's a subtle question.
It doesn't matter what you're busy with, what matters is why you haven't contacted her for months.
Wan Xiaofeng understood what she meant, but didn't know how to answer.
can only pretend to be stupid and laugh lightly.
"During the release of the company's films, I was busy with publicity, and then I was busy writing scripts. ”
Look! I'm really busy!
Zhang Qian pouted, obviously dissatisfied with his answer, he couldn't have time to make a phone call when he was busy?
"That's all?"
But that's not all.
During this time, Wan Xiaofeng's main thing was to soak in a girl, and his feelings were constantly heating up.
But can this answer be said?
Fortunately, at this time, the waiter began to serve the food.
Wan Xiaofeng was so busy diverting the topic.
enthusiastically followed the plate arrangement, and chattered at the same time.
"The dishes are here, I was so busy today that I forgot to eat lunch!"
After the dishes were served, he greeted Zhang Qian and hurriedly buried his head in eating.
Zhang Qian saw that he was eating quickly and quickly, and thought he was really hungry.
Keep serving him vegetables.
"I said that you are really, you have to eat well when you are busy, what should you do if you are hungry and have stomach problems?"
Wan Xiaofeng's mouth was stuffed with something, and he returned vaguely.
"I can't help it, I'm too busy at work!"
Zhang Qian glanced at him, and did not continue to argue with him about this issue, but on the side, from time to time, he added soup and vegetables.
After a meal, Wan Xiaofeng's stomach was round.
Sweeping the last bit of the plate, he leaned back in his chair and let out a long sigh.
"Let's go, I'll take you home. ”
Zhang Qian glared at Wan Xiaofeng.
"I haven't even seen your new home, and you're in such a hurry to get me away?"
......
"Tianfu Huacheng. ”
Wan Xiaofeng's hand when he opened the door was trembling.
On the way back, he had already silently recited many times, "Steady, you can win! Fang Ning may not be at home!".
But when I entered the house, I couldn't help but feel nervous.
As soon as he opened the door in fear, Fang Ning sat in the living room as usual and asked him, "You're back!"
Then, with Zhang Qian's temper, he may not be able to eat her.
Thinking of this, Wan Xiaofeng's door opened more and more slowly.
Zhang Qian in the back waited impatiently, drove him to the side directly, and opened the door in two or three clicks.
Seeing that it was pitch black in the door, Wan Xiaofeng's hanging heart finally fell.
He hurriedly entered the door, turned on the light, and found a pair of slippers for Zhang Qian.
Zhang Qian took the shoes and put them on, and it felt quite fitting.
But then it reacted.
She wore a pair of women's slippers on her feet.
And Gang Wan Xiaofeng didn't take it out of the shoe cabinet, but picked it up directly on the ground......
Wan Xiaofeng didn't notice Zhang Qian's abnormality, but warmly beckoned her to come in, and went to turn on the light in the living room by himself
Zhang Qian entered the living room with doubts and looked left and right for a long time.
After seeing nothing unusual in the living room, I went to the bathroom again.
In the bathroom, she took another closer look.
"A handkerchief, a bath towel, a cup, a set of men's skin care products, it seems that those shoes may just be a coincidence?"
Zhang Qian kept analyzing in her heart.
"Skin care products are high-end at first glance, this is not the style of Wan Xiaofeng before, but it is understandable, after all, he is no longer the original Wan Xiaofeng......
Zhang Qian walked out of the bathroom and changed her smile from the beginning.
"Wan Xiaofeng, your house is quite big!"
Wan Xiaofeng waved his hand.
"Where is it, it's only more than 130 square meters, and the one with more than 160 square meters on the opposite side is called a large apartment!"
"How do you know?"
"I go to ...... a lot"
Wan Xiaofeng wanted to say that I often go there to sit, but fortunately, the car was temporarily stopped.
"I often go to the sales department and listen to the people who sell houses over there. ”
Zhang Qian nodded and sat down on the sofa from the beginning.
You peeked at me, and I peeked at you again, for a long time, but I didn't say a word.
Wan Xiaofeng felt that he couldn't sit like this all the time, so he opened his mouth first, wanting to explain the accident last time.
"Zhang Qian, what happened last time ......"
After half of the sentence, Wan Xiaofeng felt that his lips were covered with warmth, and then he naturally fell on the sofa.
Oh my God! Is this the legendary reversal?
When the two separated, Wan Xiaofeng felt that his mouth was dry, and he quickly got up and drank a large glass of water.
Zhang Qian looked at him embarrassed and laughed.
Wan Xiaofeng glared at her, found that there was still a trace of crystal at the corner of her mouth, and reminded.
"Why don't you wipe your mouth yet?"
Zhang Qian realized something.
I rummaged through the bag and found that the paper towels had run out, so I asked Wan Xiaofeng.
"Where's the paper?"
Wan Xiaofeng glanced at the living room, saw that the paper on the table was empty, and replied.
"I think there's something in the kitchen, so I'll find it myself. ”
Zhang Qian walked into the kitchen under Wan Xiaofeng's reminder.
The paper was on the cupboard, and I saw it as soon as I entered the kitchen.
Zhang Qian took out two of them, wiped the corners of her mouth, and glanced unconsciously in the kitchen with her eyes, and saw a hanging apron with the pattern of Hello Kitty printed on it.
"Wan Xiaofeng cooking?"
The question crossed her mind.
I can't help but open the refrigerator.
It was full of dishes in the fridge and not touched a bite.
She closed the refrigerator door in confusion, only to notice that there was a sticky note on the refrigerator door, which read, "Eat well!"
"Boom!"
Zhang Qian suddenly felt that there was only gray and white in front of her, and there was no trace of color.
Numbly, he walked out of the kitchen, picked up the bag on the couch, and walked towards the door.
Wan Xiaofeng said something in the back, but she didn't listen to a word.
The door opened.
What appeared in front of her was a girl with a key and a puzzled face.
......
Wan Xiaofeng chased to the door, looked at Fang Ning, who was puzzled, and then looked at Zhang Qian, who had lost his soul.
"Myself, what a scumbag!"
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