Zhuo Yuanhang's face on the side was also depressed, they all knew that Bei Xiaorou was soft-hearted and kind, so it was not surprising to hear her say this, but knowing it did not mean that they would listen to her. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The murderous gazes of the two men inadvertently intersected, and then they turned away from each other with a tacit understanding, suppressed the cold color under their eyes, and when they raised their eyes to look at Bei Xiaorou, they had returned to calm.

Bei Xiaorou looked at Lei Ziqian quietly, as if she was waiting for her answer, Lei Ziqian's dark eyes flashed a glimmer, reached out and stroked her cheek, and said in a low voice: "I have my own measure." ”

There was no positive reply to agree, so that Bei Xiaorou couldn't figure out what he meant for a while, she opened her mouth, and when she was about to ask clearly, Bei Mu's voice suddenly came, interrupting their conversation, "Mr. Zhuo, if you don't mind, stay and have a meal together." ”

Mother Pearlie stood at the dining table and looked at the three people sitting on the sofa, as if she didn't notice the atmosphere surging inside, and finally her eyes fell on Zhuo Yuanhang, and asked softly.

Behind her, Yang Anan and Pei Minghui brought the cooked dishes to the table, and their faces were a little strange.

Although they were in the kitchen, their eyes were always paying attention to the movement in the living room, if they couldn't see Zhuo Yuanhang's thoughts about Pei Xiaorou until now, it would be too much to say. And when Lei Ziqian appeared, when he saw the two men who were rivals in love, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

They vaguely heard the conversation coming from the living room, but they didn't hear it clearly, they didn't know what the three of them were talking about, but they could feel that the atmosphere in the living room was a little suffocating, so they didn't dare to speak easily.

Hearing Mother of Pearl's words, Zhuo Yuanhang got up from the sofa, turned to look at Mother Pearl, a dazzling smile on his handsome face, and a comfortable tone in the clear noise, "If Aunt doesn't dislike it, I really want it." ”

Mother of pearl nodded and smiled at him, "Home-cooked side dishes, I hope it will suit your appetite, come and eat." ”

Speaking of which, except for the scene when he and Lei Ziqian were fighting in the cake shop that day, and the impression in the magazine, Mother of Pearls knew almost nothing about Zhuo Yuanhang, so it was inevitable that there was more detached politeness in her tone.

Zhuo Yuanhang didn't care about these at all, and after bowing his head, he turned his eyes to look at Bei Xiaorou, and saw that Lei Ziqian, who was silent, had already held the woman with impaired mobility in his arms, his dark eyes were surging, and he looked at him without a trace, and then walked directly towards the dining table.

Bei Xiaorou's face was dyed a thin red, she reached out to wrap her hand around the man's neck, looked over his shoulder at Zhuo Yuanhang, who was still standing in front of the sofa and watching them, and smiled at him lightly.

Zhuo Yuanhang's face tightened slightly, his hands hanging by his side were clenched into fists, and then when he met Bei Xiaorou's gaze, the light under his eyes flashed slightly, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and after raising a soft smile at her, he also walked over.

Outside the window, the sky was gray, and the neon lights on the streets lit up one after another, lighting up the night, and it looked a little blurry against the backdrop of the street lights.

The small dining table was crowded with people, and the warm yellow light above the head shone quietly, and some pleasant smiles rang out from time to time during the banquet, making the atmosphere at the table seem very happy.

I have to say that Zhuo Yuanhang is a sociable person, and he made a breakthrough from the dishes on the table, sincerely appreciated the craftsmanship of the mother-of-pearl, and suddenly shortened the distance that was still a little unfamiliar. During the dinner, he brought up some interesting anecdotes from time to time when he was traveling, skillfully displayed himself completely, and made the atmosphere at the table more and more relaxed and pleasant.

Compared with his good talk, Lei Ziqian is extremely silent, and his handsome face is always expressionless, making it impossible to guess his thoughts.

Bei Xiaorou glanced sideways at the man beside him, and saw that he was intently removing the bones of a piece of fish meat on the plate, as if sensing her gaze, he raised his head, raised his lips lightly, and a doting soft light in his black eyes sandwiched the clean fish meat into her bowl.

There was a burst of sweetness in her heart, the corners of Bei Xiaorou's lips were lightly raised, and when she was about to move the chopsticks, a pair of chopsticks on the left side suddenly stretched out, and a piece of tender and juicy sweet and sour pork ribs fell into the bowl.

She was slightly stunned, blinked lightly and turned her head to look, Zhuo Yuanhang's handsome face raised a gentle smile, and his eyes looked at her with burning eyes.

Bei Xiaorou bit her lip lightly, not noticing the sudden cold breath on the man on the right, she silently lowered her eyes, silently stretched out her chopsticks to pick up the fish and eat it first, and then moved to the ribs.

The two men kept staring at her, and when they saw her like this, one of them silently hooked his lips, his handsome face was dyed with a hint of tenderness, and the other's face was slightly tight, and his originally burning eyes were slightly dim.

Yang An'an and Pei Minghui, who were sitting opposite, took all this into their eyes, and no matter how dull they were, they could see the open and secret struggle between the two men, and they couldn't interfere with the strange atmosphere between the three of them, so they could only bury their heads and concentrate on eating.

The mother-of-pearl on the main seat swept her gaze towards them as if she was inadvertent, and finally her gaze fell on Zhuo Yuanhang's slightly lost handsome face, and she pursed her lips and remained silent.

The night outside the window is getting deeper and darker, the lights in the living room are shining warmly, and the two men did not stay long after the meal, as if they had made an appointment, and at the same time they spoke, not hiding their worries and distress, and carefully told Bei Xiaorou to pay attention to the injuries on their feet, and then looked at each other from a distance with fierce hostility, and then turned around to say goodbye to Mother Pearl.

How could Mother Pearlie not see the turbulent tide between the two, and after sighing silently, her face remained silent, and she smiled and asked Pei Minghui to send the two downstairs.

The lights on both sides of the street are bright and blurry, shining at the intersection of the cake shop, and then slowly stopping on the two luxury cars on the side of the road, reflecting the dazzling light.

The two men who got out of the driver's seat were spilled down with the yellow glow of the street lamp, which made their slender figures and outstanding faces even more extraordinary.

The two slowly approached each other, Lei Ziqian's handsome face was cold, and his black eyes shot straight towards Zhuo Yuanhang with a sharp cold light, and warned in a deep voice: "Stay away from Xiaorou!" ”

Zhuo Yuanhang put one hand in his pocket, and after hearing his words, the corners of his lips were coldly hooked, his handsome face was dyed with a thin layer of anger, and his eyes were burning like fire, "I said, I won't give up on her!" ”

Lei Ziqian's big palm hanging down at his side suddenly clenched, and an angry fire burst out of his black eyes, and the two looked at each other angrily, refusing to back down from each other.

Occasionally, a car or two drove past the two men, and the road was silent again to the noise of cars in the distance.

Zhuo Yuanhang frowned lightly, his face was dyed with a sharp color of slaughter, and he opened his lips lightly and said, "Shen Mushi I will deal with it, as for that Miss Shu, I don't know what Mr. Lei is going to do." ”

Lei Ziqian condensed his eyebrows, looked at him with a strained face, and a bloodthirsty light flashed in his dark eyes, "I said, don't bother." ”

The two men looked at each other coldly, and after a while, they simply turned around and walked back into the car, and with the low sound of the engine, the two luxury cars drove away in different directions. (To be continued.) )