Chapter 882: Don't you feel a little dehydrated

"I'm helping a foreign band do MV planning." Sitting down opposite him, Luo Xiaoqian smiled and said, "By the way, my client has taken a fancy to EM's singer Xu Xia, and wants to cooperate with her, you need more help!" ”

"No problem." Leng Zimo waved his hand to the waiter, "Let's serve." ”

In a moment, the meal is served.

Luo Xiaoqian took the knife and fork, looked at Leng Zimo, who was just sipping champagne, and put the knife and fork back on the table.

"Do you have something on your mind?!"

β€œSissi!” Leng Zimo put down the wine glass in his hand, "Have you ever felt that way, as if you lost something very important, but you just can't remember what that thing is?" ”

Luo Xiaoqian frowned slightly, "Do you feel this way?" ”

"For the past few years, I've always felt as if I've lost something, but I can't remember it." There was anguish in his voice.

Looking at the expression on his face, Luo Xiaoqian was just distressed, stretched out her palm, covered the palm he had dropped on the table, and her tone was gentle, "If it's your thing, even if it's lost, it will be found one day." ”

Her palms, white and slender, have a delicate texture in the candlelight.

The palm, warm, soft, covered his palm, slightly heavy, but there was a kind of liliang that made him feel at ease, and the chaotic emotion in Leng Zimo's heart seemed to be melted by the warmth of her palm.

Luo Xiaoqian, who raised his face and looked at the other party, held her palm with his backhand.

β€œSissi,xiexie。”

Luo Xiaoqian laughed, "Then can we eat, I'm so hungry." ”

Leng Zimo also laughed, "Of course." ”

So, the two of them eat together and occasionally discuss the taste of the dish, just like a pair of old friends who have known each other for many years.

At another table not far away, another man and woman were also dining.

The man had long shoulder-length hair, was wearing a white casual suit, and a glass of champagne was hooked between his slender fingers, but he didn't drink it, a pair of sparkling eyes squinted slightly at the opposite shoulders and shrugged women, wearing exquisite spring clothes, the man's lips always had a light smile, and he was not moved at all because of the crying of the other woman.

"Tong Tong, you've been crying for ten minutes, don't you feel a little dehydrated?!"

"Jiao Yang, you ......" the woman raised her face and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a tissue, "Do you really hate me so much?" ”

"I wasn't very annoying at first, but now I'm a little annoying." Jiao Yang put down the cup in his hand, "If you cry enough, you can leave now, don't stay and affect my mood for eating." ”

"You!" Tong Tong's eyes flashed with anger, and he suppressed it for a moment, turning into a weak sadness, "In the past five years, I have been looking for you, I know that you don't have me in your heart, but I ...... I've been waiting for you to come back! ”

"You've changed seven boyfriends in five years, and I'm not in the mood to be the eighth." Jiao Yang shrugged his shoulders and put down the cup, "The reason why I came today is because I owed you a favor five years ago, and now, we don't owe each other, and we work hard to find your eighth, that person, it can't be mine!" ”

Tong Tong unwillingly stretched out his hand and held his palm holding the cup, "Jiao Yang, let's start anew, okay, you give me another chance......

Jiao Yang raised his eyebrows in displeasure, "I'm not in the mood to play this kind of game with you now, if you don't want to be hidden by me, leave immediately!" ”