Fang Chen's first place to invite guests to eat was booked in a seafood buffet restaurant, where the consumption level is high, so the people who come and go are generally adults.

So when a group of minors stood at the door, the waiters here couldn't help but cast uncertain glances.

The one who took the lead in standing in front was Fang Chenchu, he was wearing a black shirt, black pants and white shirt, and the only bright color was probably the scarf around his neck, orange and red.

Song Song silently lowered her head in the sight of her friend, this scarf was a Christmas gift she bought, don't you think this is very similar to that "hamburger"?

Yang Zhenzhen turned his head and glanced at her with disgust, saying that he couldn't bear to look at her.

"It's worthy of a pair, you guys, aesthetic ......" Wang Hui just wanted to complain, but she received Song Song's threatening gaze, and she quickly changed her words, "Aesthetic is also very compatible!" ”

Song Song retracted his gaze with satisfaction, "Not bad, it's still Wang Hui who is very happy, do you know how to eat more oysters and lobsters in a while?" ”

Wang Hui nodded happily, the way her eyes lit up, she felt embarrassed.

"Hmph, a traitor who has no future, aesthetic ugliness is ugliness!" Yang Zhenzhen spoke bluntly, and he didn't seem to be afraid of Song Song's dragon power at all.

At this moment, Song Song, who was possessed by the drama spirit again, was very unhappy, squinted at her, and directly convicted a "crime", "Slandering me and my favorite concubine is a first-class crime, Yang Zhenzhen, you have been killed, eat a little less in a while!" ”

An Kebei put his arms around Liu Hui's neck and forced a smile, and after glancing at Yang Zhenzhen's pale face, he couldn't hold it back, so he could only hold back his neck with Liu Hui to control most of his emotions.

Gu Tiantian stood on the side as if she was a passerby, and was hit by the two of them on the arm, and quickly took three steps back to open the distance.

I still don't forget to say the words, "We don't know, we don't know each other, I'm just passing by......"

Yang Zhenzhen just wanted to complain that this was a buffet, and she could eat uncontrollably, when she saw Fang Chenchu walking out of the restaurant, still holding a gold card in his hand.

"Let's go in, the spot is booked!" Fang Chenchu took his eyes off Song Song and turned around them, his expression a little frozen, "You guys...... What are you doing? ”

An Kebei immediately withdrew her hand, trying to save her image, but Liu Hui on the other side didn't react yet, and with a force on her hand, she rolled her eyes and wanted to cry without tears.

It's cold, it's cold, I didn't keep my image in front of the school grass, and I lost my hair......

Yang Zhenzhen's eyes flickered on Song Song's face, and a malicious smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he hurriedly spoke before Song Song stopped him, "Fang Chenchu heard that you have been promoted to a favorite concubine?" ”

Fang Chenchu was stunned for a moment, "What favorite concubine?" Promotion? ”

Song Song covered his face, took Wang Hui's hand beside him and walked into the restaurant first, and the other people hurriedly followed, otherwise it would be laughter again.

"Just now Song Song said that she is the emperor, and you are her favorite concubine, you don't know it!" Yang Zhenzhen pretended to be surprised and said that he had leaked his mouth, "Could it be ...... Is there someone else in this favorite concubine? ”

Fang Chenchu's face was completely dark.

This Song Song, what is he thinking about all day long, there must be some idol drama peeking behind his back, no, this time it should be a harem crossing drama.

Yang Fan waited left and right for the big guy who paid not to come in, panicked, and walked to the door to find Fang Chenchu.

As a result, as soon as he stood still, he saw Fang Chenchu's coal face and Yang Zhenzhen, who was smiling exceptionally rippling across from him, what kind of match is this?

"Yang Zhenzhen, why are you smiling like an old bustard in the Qinglou?"

Yang Fan's shout was a bit loud, and the passers-by and guests at the door looked over one after another, and I am afraid that the little brother who was broadcasting live on the other side of the road could hear it.

Yang Zhenzhen's face was black, and he almost slapped it with a slipper, and he didn't care about damaging this "favorite concubine of the new era".

She raised the canvas bag in her hand, and was about to rush over with a circle of slam circles, shouting on her lips, "Bold thief, where to escape!" ”

“……”

Yang Fan's legs and feet were weak, and he reacted to pull his legs to run, but as soon as he turned around, he hit the glass door next to the door of the restaurant, and after a loud "clang", laughter of different sizes sounded around him.

Yang Zhenzhen paused, and couldn't care about the anger just now, so he hurriedly stepped forward and looked at Yang Fan's forehead, "You...... Are you okay? ”

Yang Fan's eyes lit up, and after a short period of light, he was dizzy, and even had a feeling of wanting to vomit, probably because he hit it too hard.

"I feel...... I feel like I want to throw up......" he said, and he opened his mouth and coughed dryly, as if he was really going to vomit.

Yang Zhenzhen immediately dodged away, for fear that he would spit out and stain his new clothes.

Yang Fan was pierced to the heart by her first reaction, and fingered Orchid silently accusing her every move of hurting people's hearts.

Yang Zhenzhen swallowed his saliva silently, and only after a while did he spit out a sentence with difficulty, "...... Hello mother! ”

"It just so happens that Yang Fan can also be your favorite concubine."

Fang Chenchu passed by the two of them, raised his eyebrows, and left after leaving this sentence.

His handsome appearance and extraordinary aura attracted the attention of many women, lingering on him, and finally most of them were fixed on the dial of the dark blue diamond on his slightly exposed wrist.

Yang Fan kept circulating the sentence of the favorite concubine in his ears...... Favorite Concubine......

"Oh, I don't, I don't!" This splattering and rolling was combined with his dull gaze that had not yet recovered from the impact......

Yang Zhenzhen took a step back, really full of disgust, with such a favorite concubine, her harem will probably never be peaceful.

When the shadow of the flower disappeared in front of Yang Fan's eyes, Yang Zhenzhen and Fang Chen were all gone, and only a man with light makeup half-bent down to look at him.

As soon as the man spoke, a faint smell of flowers slammed into his face, especially after getting closer, and he could see it more clearly.

Why does this man still wear eyeliner, it seems that he still has lipstick, right?

Yang Fan's throat slid twice unconsciously, wanting to dodge, but he was caught by the man without taking two steps, "Don't go, little handsome guy!" ”

"I, I, I...... I still have something to do, I'll go first! As he spoke, Yang Fan was about to break free of his hand and walk forward.

But I don't know where this man got so much strength, wearing light makeup, but his arm muscles are tense, and Yang Fan's arm is painful and sore, so he can only stand still.

"Is there anything wrong with you?" Yang Fan was patient, looked at the man who was about the same height as him, glanced at it, and looked away uncomfortably.

The man suddenly became shy, Yang Fan's eyes closed, and he was about to kneel down and cry.

You're shy and timid, but can you loosen your "big tongs" a little!

He really hurts, the kind of pain that is not adulterated.

But for the sake of face, there are so many beauties in the hall who may be paying attention to him at all times, Yang Fan raised his head again in pain, and the tears flashing in his eyes were also held back, I endure it!

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