Chapter Twenty-Nine: Identity Is Not Simple

After listening to everyone's words, Zhou Yangmeng's heart was filled with a strong sense of joy, his body maintained the movement of a bouquet of flowers, and his expression was full of solemnity.

Li Shasha's eyes flashed with anger, and she couldn't speak angrily: "Zhou Yangmeng, you, you are too much." ”

"If liking you is too much, I'm sorry, I can only continue to go too far!" Zhou Yangmeng raised his head and said word by word.

"Wow, it's romantic!" The blue-clothed girl at the next table screamed with a gleam in her eyes.

And Li Shasha only felt annoyed, her face was pale and cyan, angry and anxious.

Brush!

Fang Lie slowly stood up and said in an astonishing voice: "You just used similar romantic techniques to deceive a lot of women!" ”

Zhou Yangmeng was stunned for a moment, and then showed a solemn expression: "I am dedicated to love and loyal, don't slander me!" ”

"Oh, yes?" Fang Lie said with interest, "Then how do you explain those unclean diseases on your body?" Didn't you get it somewhere? ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Yangmeng's face changed greatly, his eyelids jumped sharply, and he shouted: "You are slandering!" Slander! ”

The guests in the restaurant looked suspicious and watched quietly as they followed.

Fang Lie calmly raised his hand, pointed to someone's arm, and said, "Do you dare to roll up your sleeves and let everyone see your arm?" ”

Zhou Yangmeng took a step back, and his tone was panicked: "What's there to see?" ”

"The red spots on your body have spread to your arms!" Fang Lie hit the nail on the head, "Your illness is already very serious, so you have to wear long sleeves on a hot day!" ”

"No, it's not." Zhou Yangmeng shouted, denying it.

Fang Lie sneered: "Then you roll up your sleeves and let the big guy see it clearly." ”

The guests in the audience showed disdain, and their positions were already on Fang Lie's side.

An affectionate guy, but behind his back is a prodigal son in love, such a posture really makes many people who watch the drama feel disgusted.

"Actually, I have a skin disease, that's why I don't wear short sleeves." Suddenly, Zhou Yangmeng put on a sad demeanor and said in a low voice: "I'm afraid that others will discriminate against me......"

Without waiting for the other party to finish making it up, Fang Lie interrupted: "Don't fool, I'm a doctor, I can see that you still like men!" ”

Before the words fell, the restaurant was in an uproar.

"Really?"

"Wouldn't it? How can you see it? ”

"Damn, this handsome guy is not taboo!"

Listening to the noise in his ears, Zhou Yangmeng's pupils shrunk into pintips, and his feminine face was bloodless.

This is his biggest secret, except for a few friends abroad, no one in China knows it.

"Brother Lie, he really ......" Li Shasha covered her mouth, and the disgust between her eyebrows and eyes was undisguised.

The thought of this strange pursuit of herself makes her instinctively want to sick to her stomach.

Fortunately, she has never paid attention to the other party, and she has never eaten at the table, so she feels a little better.

Fang Lie nodded, and said loudly: "Some special people, some are mental illnesses, and some are physiological factors, but in the eyes of doctors, they are actually quite rare diseases. ”

His biological examination glasses have already made Zhou Yangmeng clear.

After listening to the popular science, everyone nodded slightly, marveling at Fang Lie's profound medical skills.

"You talk nonsense, I'm not!" Zhou Yangmeng was so angry that he jumped on the spot, and the voice in his mouth became delicate.

As soon as he said this, he pursed his mouth and his face became more and more embarrassed.

Goosebumps suddenly popped up as the guests looked at someone like a monster.

"Damn, it's a special crowd!" A certain buddy opened his mouth and scolded, "I was so blind when I cheered for him at the beginning!" ”