Qu Yazhe, who had never spoken, had already gotten up, just like the elegant Sven of the past, he reached out to pull the celery that was approaching him, and the celery naturally fell into his hand with a smile, and then sat down next to Qu Yazhe, and his big hand naturally held the celery and did not let go.

Wu Haoyu crossed Erlang's legs, his slender eyes were half-squinted, and he obviously looked at his amorous eyebrows, but his words and deeds were polite and detached. In addition to the fact that he is still single, the original two campus couples made him feel out of place, and now......

He looked at the man on the single sofa who was in great contrast to the teenager on campus, half-leaning on the sofa, black trousers wrapped around his long legs, thin with a wide range of strength, his feet stretched out casually, but he felt more silent and alienated than him.

Probably because the atmosphere was too embarrassing, Celery hooked the man holding his hand with his hand, Qu Yazhe understood in seconds, so he ordered the waiter inside to serve the food.

The big boss on the opposite side was still staring at the cup of tea in front of him in a daze.

Qu Yazhe immediately understood something in his heart, but he smiled on his face: "I guess, Han Shao is afraid that this time it's not as simple as coming to eat, right?" ”

Wu Haoyu, who was reclining on the sofa on the other side, heard Qu Yazhe say this, and immediately put down his cocked Erlang legs.

At this time, Han Jian retracted his thoughts, and there was an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth: "Why, you all look at me like this, do you think that today's dinner is a Hongmen banquet?" ”

Celery has always had something to say, although he was a little afraid in front of Han Jian, but he still said: "It's not ten, it's seven or eight, and I guess, it's Xianglan and it's gone, right?" ”

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the room, and what Celery just said is obviously correct.

Qu Yazhe and Wu Haoyu glanced at each other, and then both looked at Han Jian.

At this time, there was a knock on the door of the box, and the waiter pushed the dining cart in.

Han Jian took the lead in getting up and walked to the dining table: "Let's eat first." ”

During the banquet, the four of them ate quietly, and occasionally chatted a few words, which were also some daily lives that were not related to pain.

Han Jian couldn't guess his joy or anger, but the three of them could see that his appetite was not strong, and each dish was only a small bite, so naturally he put down his chopsticks first.

"Full?" It was Qu Yazhe who asked: "Could it be that today's food is not suitable for the cold and less appetite?" ”

Han Jian simply spit out two words: "I'm not hungry." ”

After the meal was finished, they all sat upright and looked at Han Jian.

Han Jian raised his eyebrows as he looked at a few people, and said lightly: "Is your reaction unreasonable?" ”

The three of them: ......

What should be a reasonable response?

The corners of Han Jian's indifferent and straight mouth seemed to have an upward arc: "I just need to know some of her situation over the years, and ...... else"

He set his eyes on Wu Haoyu, and his low and gorgeous voice faded out again: "A contract, agent, you." ”

Wu Haoyu's gaze fell on the cold fitness on his right side for a long time, pondered it repeatedly, and asked, "Are you sure?" ”

Han Jian sat there silent for nearly ten seconds: "Otherwise? ”

Sister Qin is actually not surprised by this arrangement, but she just thinks that according to the efficiency of the big boss of Han, it is outrageously fast.

"Han Shaomo didn't want our Wu big agent to bring another C· Fly's first sister came out. ”

She tried her best to say this with a little humor, but Han Jian didn't laugh, but dismantled the stage and said, "Aren't you afraid that your sister's position will be very suspenseful?" ”。

Looking down on her so much, this C· Sister Fly was very excessive, so she muttered: Is Han Shao planning to cross the river and tear down the bridge?