"Or is it a treatment for stuttering?"

Happy nodded.

"If you insist on going, I support you," Mr. Lin said, "but then I thought about it, there are not many domestic experts, and there is no need to go to the United States." ”

Happy to think about it, he also felt that there was no need to go to the United States, he was not as familiar with Lin Qinghang as Wang Xiucen, and finally adapted to the life with the Lin family, he didn't want to suddenly go to another unfamiliar environment, and he was also real, and he didn't want to leave Lin Qinghang.

But when he heard Wang Xiucen say that he was leaving, he was willing to take the initiative to invite him to dinner, after all, Wang Xiucen returned to China for himself, and he also said several times during the period that he would invite him to dinner, but he kept snubbing him.

Willing to make an appointment for lunch the next day, I searched out all the change in the drawer for fear that it would be enough, and when I went through the drawer, I saw the diary again, and I had seen the wedding of the two before, but the strange thing is that even if the two have reached the point of getting married, under Chen Leyi's record, Lin Qinghang's attitude towards him is still very cold.

Willing to simply turn to the end at once, the date was the day he had a car accident, and Chen Leyi only wrote two words.

Swindler.

The handwriting is very sloppy.

Le Yi suddenly thought of the day of the car accident, and the boy he saw was full of despair as if he had suffered some heavy blow.

What's going on? Would it make a person so lifeless?

Lin Qinghang entered his room, happily put down the diary, looked at him thoughtfully, and said softly, "Liar? ”

Lin Qinghang's expression changed suddenly, from indifference at the beginning to panic, and his thoughts suddenly returned to the afternoon when the mountain rain was coming, and Chen Leyi's silky voice sounded in his ears. He walked quickly to Leyi, grabbed Leyi's shoulder, and his voice trembled, "Do you remember?" ”

Willing to shake his head hesitantly, he had never seen Lin Qinghang like this, not as immobile as usual, stunned. This kind of Lin Qinghang made him unfamiliar, and he was more sure that something must have happened to Chen Leyi before he had a car accident.

Lin Qinghang quickly calmed down again, he let go of his hand and rubbed his temples, "How could you suddenly say something about a liar?" ”

"When I read a book, I see it." Willing to subconsciously conceal the diary's storage.

Lin Qinghang breathed a sigh of relief, smiled at him happily, and didn't say anything.

It was obvious that Lin Qinghang had something to hide from him, but Lin Qinghang didn't say it, he didn't want to ask, and it was the entanglement between Chen Leyi and Lin Qinghang, although he was puzzled, he was always an outsider. I still don't know what Lin Qinghang is, so why bother to get myself into someone else's dead chess game.

Thinking of this, he was a little unhappy, because he suddenly thought that Lin Qinghang's fists were affectionate, not because of him, but because of Chen Leyi.

As if he saw that he was uncomfortable, Lin Qinghang rubbed Leyi's head comfortingly, Leyi suddenly grabbed his wrist, raised his head slightly, and stubbornly met Lin Qinghang's eyes, but in an instant, his gaze dimmed again.

There are many things to say and questions to ask, but in what capacity?

Willing to know nothing about the restaurant, he told Lin Qinghang a few times that Wang Xiucen and Lin Qinghang were unhappy with each other, and seemed to hate Wang Xiucen a little, so he didn't ask him to turn to Mo Zhen for experience, thought about it, and sent a text message to Mo Zhen: Do you know where the restaurant is delicious?

Mo Zhen was tired to death after filming, and when he saw that Leyi gave him a message, he suddenly felt a lot more energetic, Xiao Luo took a bottle of mineral water and stood beside him, looking at him with a smile and asked, "Which beauty did you hook up with, Le Cheng like this?" ”

Mo Zhen ignored him and replied with a happy message: Little stammer, you want to invite me to dinner?

No, I just want you to recommend me a few good restaurants that are not expensive.

Mo Zhen teased him with all his heart: If you have money, you don't want to pay it back, and I will invite others to dinner?! A bowl of noodles sent me away, and you actually invited someone to dinner!

Willing to be bluffed for a while, the money for inviting Wang Xiucen to eat was taken in the drawer, Chen Leyi used to like to put some change in the drawer, but the total amount was not much, so he thought about asking Mo Zhen to recommend him a cheap restaurant, but ignored that Mo Zhen was his big creditor......

Alas, I was running around for money in my last life, how could I be reborn and still be embarrassed by money!

Mo Zhen guessed that he was willing to take it seriously, and replied to him seriously, and he was willing to think about it for a while and chose a Hong Kong-style tea restaurant, and after telling Mo Zhen, Mo Zhen sent the address very responsibly.

What a human being who is unseemly! I am willing to sigh that Mo Zhen was so enthusiastic and reliable, and he looked like a second ancestor who only knew how to be prosperous, but he had helped him so much in the past two days, and he must thank him well in the future.

"Well, where are you going to eat later?" Xiao Luo asked Mo Zhen.

Mo Zhen didn't think much about it, and smiled, "Just the tea restaurant I went to last time~"

Wang Xiucen arrived before Leyi, and laughed when he saw Leyi smiling and parked his bicycle in front of the empty store.

"Brother Xiuzen." Willing to sit opposite Wang Xiucen.

Different from the tired state when they met that day, Wang Xiucen was very refreshing today, but he was still gentle and thoughtful as always, and when he ordered, he also ordered according to the taste of "what you like to eat", but he liked Chen Leyi, not happy.

But Leyi is an omnivore, and he didn't think much of it.

"Leyi, I'll be back in the United States next week, have you really decided not to go with me?"

Willing to say sincerely, "Qinghang said, if you want to treat stuttering, you can also do it in China, you don't have to run so far, and you will be troubled." ”

As soon as the name Qinghang came out, Wang Xiucen's face darkened subtly, but he was willing to be rough and couldn't see it, Wang Xiucen smiled and said, "You trust Lin Qinghang very much." ”

Leyi smiled a little, felt a little embarrassed for no reason, in order to hide this embarrassment, he hurriedly lowered his head to eat, this restaurant recommended by Mo Zhen is really delicious, and I have to thank him well.

Why did he owe Mo Zhen so much favor, he was willing to think helplessly.

"Le Yi," Wang Xiucen struggled for a while, but still spoke, "Maybe Lin Qinghang is different from what you imagined, he is ...... Xiao Luo"

"Little stammer!"

Willing to be stunned suddenly, turned around stiffly, and sure enough, he saw Mo Zhen wearing sunglasses and wearing coquettishness, followed by Xiao Luo, who also looked surprised.

Mo Zhen walked up to them, Xiao Luo greeted the two, and naturally sat next to Wang Xiucen, Wang Xiucen raised his eyes to look at him, Xiao Luo smiled at him very friendly, "Brother Cen, I haven't seen you for a long time, you didn't go to the last birthday party, it hurts my heart too much." ”

"I have something to do with my company temporarily, so I didn't go, I'm sorry."

Xiao Luo raised an eyebrow at him, "I forgive you." ”

Mo Zhen sat next to Leyi with the menu and ordered, and he had the posture of sharing the table together, so he was willing to sit next to him a little in disgust, but when he thought that he still owed a huge amount of money to others, he had no confidence in this disgust, so he could only sit next to him and drink watermelon juice vigorously.

After drinking all the watermelon juice, he hissed and laughed embarrassedly. He suddenly remembered what Wang Xiucen hadn't finished saying just now: Lin Qinghang is different from what you imagined.

He didn't understand what Wang Xiucen meant, and wanted to ask clearly, but because of the presence of others, he could only endure it first.

Mo Zhen glanced sideways at him, "What are you thinking, your expression is like constipation." ”

"No, nothing."

Mo Zhen pursed his lips and learned to speak willingly, and then said, "Little stammer, you are really dishonest." ”

Lin Qinghang rarely went home for dinner at noon, and when he arrived home, he found that he was not there, and was about to call to ask him where he went, Xiao Luo's message was sent to his mobile phone first.

"Guess who I met at dinner?"