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Late at night, eleven o'clock, slightly cool.

The chaotic reeds splashed under the canvas of the starry sky, and the noisy sound of insects came and went, disturbing people who were not at peace.

Bai Ge was still standing by the cordon, his dark eyes following closely the busy man in the makeshift tent.

His slender and thin figure was hidden in the ink-splashed night, and his delicate silhouette was unexpectedly bright.

The incandescent light hanging from the top of the tent was a little faint, but it didn't diminish the coldness of her side face.

Zhang Feng brought two large boxes of lunches over, followed by He Li, who hurried back.

"Lao Bai, come and have some food."

He Li saw Bai Ge's pestle like a "Wangwu Stone" there, and shouted in a rough voice.

Bai Ge was unmoved.

He Li pulled his mouth, why is this old white dog so dog.

Zhang Feng took out a plastic tablecloth from the bag, spread it on the ground, and took out all the boxed lunches he brought.

said, "Ge Ye, the soup you just cooked is cooked. ”

He Li was a little surprised and stunned, and pointed to several large boxes of things on the ground, "This is the soup of Lao Bai's pot?" ”

I really didn't see it.

The old fox still has this skill?

Zhang Feng completely forgot about being angry with He Li, and handed him disposable dishes and chopsticks, "Nonsense, Ge Ye went to the hotel kitchen to borrow something." ”

Bai Ge didn't seem to hear them talking.

Seeing the man in the tent take off his gloves and clean his tools, his eyes lit up, and he walked over quickly, "Are you done with your work?" ”

Qianwan lifted the tent with one hand, and when she saw Bai Ge coming over, the smile on the corner of her mouth softened a little, "Why haven't you gone to rest yet?" ”

Bai Ge's tone was a little uncomfortable and shy, "I made you soup." ”

Qianwan raised her eyebrows.

This milk doll is so thoughtful.

Zhang Feng looked at them in a daze, and the cold Ge Ye followed Aunt Fan with a smile on his eyebrows.

Then he moved the whole bowl of soup over, smiling and blinking expectantly, "Taste it." ”

Hold the grass ......

Zhang Feng turned his head to look at He Li.

Seeing that the other party's expression was not much better, he was relieved.

Extremely handily pulled He Li's arm, "Old He, scoop me up with soup." ”

Then he retracted his hand with an ugly face, scolded in his heart, and silently moved away from He Li's side.

He Li noticed these movements, snorted in his heart, and handed him a bowl of soup.

The voice was a little dull, "You and Ling Wei, what's going on." ”

Speaking of Ling Wei, Zhang Feng's expression became obscure again.

"I've talked a few times before, she seems to have a close relationship with a bigwig in a certain business district, and once I saw her squatting in the corner crying at the school gate, and handed her a pack of tissues......

"Then, she said if she could let me pretend to be her boyfriend, that she was being targeted, as if she was the wife of the big guy."

He Li glanced at him, "You agreed?" ”

This idiot is really stupid, really.

I guess anyone can sell him.

The voice that replied was a little lacking in confidence, "A girl pear blossom looks at you with rain, blame the poor ......"

"And then?"

"It's gone...... I've only known her for less than a week, and she's ...... today."

Zhang Feng hung his head weakly and poured a mouthful of soup.

"Do you know that she's pregnant?" Qianwan looked at Zhang Feng and suddenly asked out loud.

"This ...... She didn't tell me," Zhang Feng's eyes widened in shock, "Then why is she pregnant with a child, and she went to that kind of party last night......"

Qianwan said coldly, "What? ”

"Just what she told me last night, Xia Meiren's party bureau, beer night, there was originally one at noon today."

Qianwan's expression was solemn, "When did you send it?" ”

Seeing that she was interrogating so carefully, Zhang Feng also began to get nervous.

"Around ten o'clock, Ling Wei sent me a WeChat message, calling me to go out and play together, saying that only a few girls were boring, I was not interested, so I didn't reply."

"Where's the one at noon today?"

"Xia Meiren's game, it turned out to be a little unpleasant in the morning, she was angry and ran away, and it was over."

"What happened?"

"Ah Wan." Bai Ge abruptly interrupted the conversation.

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