Chapter 83: If he is the actor, I am the actress

Xia Wanqing shrugged her head, she felt a little sad, but she didn't see the person in front of her, and accidentally bumped into it.

Before she could say sorry, the person on the other side spoke first, "How did you walk, do you know who you hit against?" ”

Xia Wanqing was aroused by this tone, "I didn't hit you, what are you excited about?" I wanted to apologize, but now it seems that there is no need for it."

The assistant wanted to step forward and continue preaching, but Yaziyan stopped him, "It's just a bump, and it's okay, let's go to the venue quickly!" ”

"Or do you understand the matter, well, I hit you, it was me who was wrong, I apologize, but you ......"

Xia Wanqing pointed to the assistant next to her, "You have a problem with your attitude."

"Am I having a problem with my attitude? I suspect you deliberately hit our actor."

Suddenly, the assistant covered his mouth, he was just careless, did he say something?

Yaziyan drew three black lines on his forehead, is this person's temperament not suitable to stay by his side as an assistant?

Xia Wanqing smiled, "What did you say?" Is he an actor? Oh, joke, if he is the actor, I am the actress"

(Later, it seems, it seems to have come true!) )

There was danger in Ye Ziyan's eyes, and no one dared to laugh at him like this.

He ignored it and left by mistake, and the assistant hurriedly followed, leaving a sentence as he left.

"You're miserable!"

Xia Wanqing rolled her eyes at their backs, although the attitude just now was fine, but how could such an arrogant person be the actor?

is still fully armed, do you really think you are the actor?

Why isn't that old lady a movie queen?

But when I thought about being rejected by Ye Zuo, this is not good, but who is she? She is Xia Wanqing, she will only become more and more frustrated.

Her play is almost over, and she will come out for dinner in the evening, so won't he come over too?

Oops, really, great!

Xia Wanqing's mood began to turn from cloudy to sunny.

Shangguan Yingran slept until three o'clock in the afternoon, and when she woke up, she found herself lying in bed, and Mr. Huangpu slept next to her.

She moved over gently, looking at Huang Pu who was sleeping affectionately, and her hand couldn't help but put it on his face and depicted it carefully.

She found his silhouette perfect, and if she were a model, she would have been able to draw a perfect sketch.

When Huang Pu affectionately noticed that the person next to him was not breathing correctly, he realized that she was awake, and knew that she was now so close to him, close enough to hear each other's breathing, so he pretended to be asleep, wondering what his little girl was going to do.

But there was no movement so far, he opened his eyes slightly and took her into his arms, "What are you looking at?" ”

"I'm looking at Mr. Huangpu!"

"Look at me for what?"

"Look at Mr. Huang Pu's good looks"

Shangguan Yingran's eyebrows were smiling, his eyebrows were bent like a crescent moon, his delicate nose was slightly straight, and there was a small mouth underneath, which made Huang Pu affectionate and couldn't help it.

He pressed her head down.

Hmm—

Shangguan was caught off guard, her hand against his chest pushed slightly, and her mouth hummed.

Huang Pu affectionately grabbed her hand, and a new round of kisses began.

When she got up, her lips and teeth were full of his smell, but she smiled unkindly when she remembered the way the man almost went off the rails.

In the evening, she agreed to Wanqing and went to dinner with her.

Xia Wan thought that she had invited Shangguan Yingran, so she had to invite Ouyang Muya, so it was not deliberate.

They arranged to have dinner in Shangtianfang, and Ye Zuo of course accompanied Shangguan Yingran, so of course they were invited together.

Shangtianfang is a Korean restaurant, which is Xia Wanqing's favorite environment.

It's quieter, and every customer who eats with you has a private room, which is relatively small, but it's warm and very Korean.

A large long table, eight futons, is a meal that sits directly on the floor.

They ordered the specialties here, two servings of Korean hot sauce bibimbap, two servings of Korean barbecue bibimbap, Korean spicy stir-fried octopus, Korean kimchi, Korean spicy fried rice cake, Korean miso soup, Korean cowboy bones, Korean shiitake mushroom sweet and sour, Korean spicy beef soup.

The taste is relatively spicy, so Ye Zuo chose Korean-style barbecue bibimbap.

Next to him is Shangguan Yingran, opposite is Xia Wanqing, and next to Xia Wanqing is Ouyang Muya.

Xia Wanqing ate happily, and finally shared the table with him, it was not easy!

Shangguan Yingran finally discovered Xia Wanqing's purpose tonight, isn't the relationship really about her?

She winked at Ouyang Muya opposite, and Ouyang Muya nodded slightly, indicating that she had also found out!

It turns out that they are all trusted!

Ye Zuo lowered his head to eat, and it was finished in about five minutes, "Miss, I'll go out and wait for you"

"Eat more! Why do you eat so little? ”

Xia Wanqing stood up and shouted at his back, but unfortunately he left without looking back.

She sat down dejectedly, poking the rice with a spoon, "You say, did he eat so fast because of me?" ”

Shangguan Yingran: "What do you think?" He may feel a little uncomfortable and leave the space for the three of us."

"You know what?"

"Of course"

"What do you think of Muya?"

Ouyang Muya put down the wooden spoon in her hand and analyzed it seriously, "Does Wanqing like Ye Zuo?" That's why you care so much about whether he left because of you? ”

Xia Wanqing's face was sad, "I don't know, maybe I like it, what should I do?" ”

Ouyang Muya and Shangguan Yingran looked at each other, and the same emotions were conveyed in their eyes.

"It's not easy to say this kind of thing, if you like him, then you go and show your thoughts, if he likes it, that's the best ending; If you don't like it, don't provoke it, just be a friend."

Ouyang Muya spread things out and said, this is conducive to how she chooses.