The food was buffet.

Jian Mu's leg was no different from being lame, he couldn't take anything, but Zhang Xian insisted on choosing self-help.

Jian Mu couldn't resist him, so he had to say okay.

Zhang Xian sat down as if nothing happened, waiting for Jian Mu to bring him food.

Jian Mu ran again and again, and came back again and again.

The pain in his leg was terrible, so he took a baseball bat and clubbed it on the ground.

Zhang Xian didn't seem to see it, so he took a drink over, he took a sip and said that it was not delicious, and asked Jian Mu to change it.

Jian Mumm answered, took the baseball bat and ran to replace it.

When she came back, Zhang Xian baked a few things and put them on her plate, "So thin, eat more." If you are blamed by Mr. Lu, you still think I have abused you. ”

Jian Mu said that it was enough, she couldn't eat so much, but Zhang Xian still stuffed her plate.

He eats very gently, and when he was in college, he was like this, and the smell of bookishness was strong.

In fact, everyone knows that Zhang Xian hates her, because of Bai Fengzi, it is natural for Zhang Xian to hate what she hates. Mi Lele said to Jian Mu in private that in addition to speaking harshly to her, Zhang Xian was very polite and gentle to others.

Jian Mu was irritable and didn't want to think about the past.

Zhang Xian grinned at this time and said, "When I was in college, I came out to eat barbecue, not to mention squeezing more." I always remember the time when the pork belly was lined up to get it, and there were only a few pieces at a time. Then you run a few more times to get in line, and each time you get more than we do. I don't know what method you used. ”

Jian Mu didn't quite remember it anymore: "Is there such a thing? How can I be so greedy." ”

Zhang Xian said, "Of course, you were very serious about what you did at that time, and you stood on the side of the road with a courier and said your name seriously, not to mention how stupid you are." ”

In that scene, Jian Mu couldn't imagine that he was so stupid at that time?

Jian Mu said: "How can it be so embarrassing. ”

Zhang Xian said that when he was in college, the four of them ate barbecue and drank beer on the side of the road. There is a beer brewed by himself, which is not sold outside, Zhang Xian and Cheng Ao both like to drink it, and Bai Fengzi will also drink a few glasses. The taste of that beer hasn't been found in so many years.

Jian Mu said that he didn't drink either, so he naturally couldn't understand what it tasted like.

Zhang Xian looked at her and asked, "Have you always been allergic to alcohol?"

Jian Mu said, "When I was a child, I would have a rash when I rubbed alcohol, and I still did this when I grew up." Mild, not severe. ”

Zhang Xian said that this is not good, you have to maintain it, don't you girls like maintenance very much, "Xiaolan doesn't know where the secret recipe is, in short, the skin is tender and can pinch out the water." ”

"Bai Fengzi back then was not as well maintained as her. ”

Jian Mu casually told him okay, he would definitely harass his fiancée when the time came, just don't feel distressed.

Zhang Xian said: "Harass, don't watch her talk a lot on TV, she is very homely at home and rarely speaks." I don't talk much at home. ”

"Is that spiritual communication?" asked Jian Mu.

He thought about it for a moment and said yes.

Speaking of this, Zhang Xian felt particularly irritable.

Jian Mu suddenly said to him, "Actually, I've always wanted to say sorry to you. ”

Zhang Xian was stunned, "What?"

"I don't know what Xiu Fan forced you to say. Jian Mu continued: "I can't ask him about these things. I apologize to you on his behalf. ”

Zhang Xian's eyes narrowed, but he didn't speak.

He was still irritable, irritable and irritable.

I almost finished eating, and I checked out and went back to the company.

Jian Mu was still holding a baseball bat and insisted on not letting Zhang Xian support him.

Zhang Xian dragged the baseball bat in her hand with one hand, "Jian Mu, isn't your leg sore enough?"

Jian Mu looked up at him, "Insist on not asking for help." ”

He sneered, "You didn't ask for anyone, and Lu Xiufan didn't ask me either." But he had enough skills to keep me here. ”

Jian Mu was stunned.

He put his arm around Jian Mu's waist and picked her up, "Don't move, I have a fiancée, and I won't do anything to you." ”

Jian Mu wanted to say that he wouldn't do anything, but she was afraid that she would.