Later, the conversation began, and Song Wanwan learned that before she arrived at the hotel, Qin Feiyu and Yu Chenyi and others had a conflict in front of the bathroom, and at that time, Luo Yan stepped forward to help Qin Feiyu defend herself.

Wei Qingran, who heard the details of the matter and passed it completely, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Luo Yan, who was burying his head in his head, without any image at all, and burying his head in the food in the bowl.

Throw Ran can't associate her with the words "high-class famous concubine" and "everyone's girlfriend".

Frowning slightly, Wei Qingran shook his head, withdrew his gaze from Luo Yan's body, and sighed helplessly.

Qin Feiyu, who was sitting next to Fu Jingye, raised his eyes and glanced at Luo Yan quietly, having doubts in his heart, but he didn't know how to ask.

Feeling that Qin Feiyu seemed to have something to say, Fu Jingye, who had been silent all the time, glanced at her, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and suddenly said to Luo Yan, "When are you going back to Australia?" ”

Luo Yan, who was eating happily, suddenly received Fu Jingye's inquiry, and the hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, she raised her head to look at Fu Jingye, and replied, "In a few days, I still want to play here for two more days!" ”

"As far as I know, your father seems to be looking for a new ...... for you."

"Smack"

Before Fu Jingye finished speaking, Luo Yan put the chopsticks in her hand on the table, making a crisp sound, and then, she "rubbed", suddenly stood up, stared at Fu Jingye fiercely with a pair of eyes, and said in a deep voice, "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!" ”

After speaking, after giving Fu Jingye a fierce look, Luo Yan left her seat and walked towards the outside of the private room, saying as she walked, "I'll go to the bathroom!" ”

Just as Luo Yan opened the door of the private room and was about to go out, Qin Feiyu stood up, "Wait for me, I'll go too, let's go together!" With that, he left his seat, walked to Luo Yan, and left the private room with him.

Wei Qingran looked at the door of the private room that was reopened, and slowly withdrew his gaze, his gaze fell on Fu Jingye, who was sitting opposite him.

"Mr. Fu, if you can't control your own marriage, I advise you, it's better to let go as soon as possible, and save the time to provoke Xiaoyu to be sad!"

"Huh!" Hearing this, Fu Jingye chuckled lightly, as if he had heard something particularly funny.

He raised his eyes to look at Wei Qingran, with a smile on the corner of his lips, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Wei is too worried!" ”

"I hope so, don't give me a chance!" Wei Qingran's tone of speech was very flat, but the deep meaning in his words was very obvious.

"I'm afraid this will disappoint Mr. Wei, because ...... Your life...... There is no way to have this opportunity! Fu Jingye's face was calm, and he replied lightly.

"Hehe, that's not necessarily!" Wei Qingran said with a smile.

Fu Jingye looked at Wei Qingran and smiled without saying a word.

Song Wanwan, who was sitting on the side and couldn't stop eating chopsticks at all, looked at the-for-tat confrontation between the two in front of her, and couldn't help but secretly pull Du Yuze's sleeve beside her.

Du Yuze received her code and leaned his head towards her.

"Eh, you don't smell a particularly heavy smell of gunpowder?"

When Du Yuze heard this, he craned his neck and leaned around Song Wanwan, sniffed with his nose, and then replied, "No!" I don't smell any gunpowder, I only smell the faint scent coming from you! ”

Song Wanwan's face was red, embarrassed, and slapped him the back, Du Yuze, who was in pain, grinned, and his expression looked very funny.

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