He He breathed for a moment and lowered his head lonely, "Ah Che is no longer mine." The voice was very small, but Tang Yiyi heard it clearly, and a trace of pity flashed between his eyebrows, "Go, in order to celebrate your return, I have set a place in Caesar's Palace." ”

"I haven't gotten off work yet."

"Isn't it fast? In that said, what kind of broken work is this? What's there to be good about? No, I'll raise you. Without saying anything, he pulled Hehe away.

It wasn't until the two figures disappeared into the corridor that the voices from the nurses' station came again.

Compared with the ridicule just now, contempt and jealousy, there is a little more fear, Tang Shao's famous A city is known to everyone, and even the mayor dares to scold.

Caesar's Palace had been here once before, and I remember that it was my birthday, and Ache had been pretending to be unknown since the morning. When she was about to cry, Fei Fei dragged her to Caesar's Palace, in front of the palatial revolving door, a row of hostesses sang happy birthday songs in unison.

Ah Che held a delicate cake in his hand and stepped on the red carpet slowly, with handsome eyebrows and a clear temperament.

I remember crying a lot at that time, and I was coaxed by Ah Che in my arms for a long time.

It turned out that happiness was once so close to herself, she had it and she had lost it.

"You said this is your happy place, but your happy place is really expensive." Tang Yiyi pretended to be relaxed.

He He couldn't help laughing, and was finally amused, "It's not a drop in the bucket for you Tang Shao." ”

"You're interested." Tang Yiyi was amused and led her to the revolving restaurant on the top floor.

The two of them casually found a place to sit down, everyone here knew Tang Yiyi, and no one dared to point fingers.

Looking at the seat, Xu Hehe was suddenly stunned, and looked at Qi Che and Fu Mengyao who were sitting next to him, the two looked intimate, Fu Mengyao didn't know what he was talking about, and his face was bright.

And Qi Che tasted the red wine in the goblet, his eyes were deep and his expression was focused. A whisper from time to time amused Fu Mengyao's smile like a flower.

Sourness overflowed my heart.

"Yo! Isn't this our first daughter? Tang Yiyi began to shout with a grin, and many people in the quiet environment were startled by his sudden loud voice.

Xu Hehe smiled helplessly, he really convinced him, he was a local tyrant, and he wanted to come to the Western restaurant.

"What wind blew our first daughter? The two of them came here to be romantic? Tang Yiyi didn't like Fu Mengyao just like He Feifei didn't like Xu Hehe, and he didn't hide it.

"Didn't Ache never come here? Actually giving you this face today really makes me a little jealous. ”

Fu Mengyao looked at the two people who appeared at the same time, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a smile, Xu Hehe, Xu Hehe, you really don't know how to write the two words. Che didn't want you, so he immediately switched to Tang Shao's arms.

"Tang Shao, are you chasing the legendary school flower of our A University?" The laughing voice could not be heard with joy or anger.

Qi Che's hand holding the goblet was slightly white.

Tang Yiyi smiled and said: "Back then, you and I were looking forward to Ah Che and Hehe breaking up, and now that the two have finally broken up, we have a chance, do you want to celebrate?" ”

Fu Mengyao's smile froze on his face, but he couldn't say anything to refute it, what Tang Yiyi said was the truth. looked at Qi Che worriedly, only to see that his expression was still the same, as if he was not angry, and he couldn't help but quietly breathe a sigh of relief.

"If you want to celebrate, why don't you share a table?" Qi Che proposed with a smile, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

He He's expression was embarrassed, but Tang Yiyi happily moved the two tables together, the rectangular dining table, He He and Fu Mengyao sat together, and Qi Che Tang sat opposite one by one.

The four eyes are facing each other, the undercurrent is surging, and the indescribable saber rattling.