Chapter 137: A Thrilling Love Story (1)
Ai Jiang happened to have a cup of tea in her hand, and at the moment when Xia Goodnight's words settled, her hand trembled violently, and she dropped the teacup directly on the table.
"What's wrong?" The smile on Xia Goodnight's face immediately turned into worry.
"No, no, it's nothing...... Ai Jiang's voice was shaking, and even his face was visible to the naked eye, and there was no blood at all.
Xia Wan looked like he didn't know anything, and looked at Ai Jiang with a concerned face: "Is it really nothing?" I see your face is a little ugly......"
"It's really nothing...... Ai Jiang forced a smile, "It's that the cup is too hot, I didn't pay attention for a while." ”
"You didn't burn yourself, did you? Would you like to take a cold shower? "The tea was poured by the waiter after they sat down, and it was already cold now, but Xia Wanye put on a look of believing it, which was very intimate.
"No, it's fine." Ai Jiang Xu stabilized his senses, his face improved a lot, and after replying to Xia Goodnight's words softly, he took out a few tissues and wiped the tea on the table.
"It's okay...... it's okay" Xia Wan'an looked relieved, and then leaned back on the chair lazily, and spit out another sentence like gossiping: "I thought you knew He Che, what kind of thrilling love story is there between you!" ”
As Xia Goodnight's voice sounded, she clearly saw that Ai Jiang's hand wiping the table trembled fiercely.
But now Ai Jiang is much calmer than just now, after she heard this, after three seconds, she shook her head timidly: "No, I don't know the person you said, he, what's his name?" ”
"He Che." Xia Wan quietly watched Ai Jiang's performance and did not demolish her.
"Oh, yes, Ho Che." Ai Jiang lowered his eyes, and his smile was a bit far-fetched.
Han Zhijin, who was playing games with his mobile phone on the side, raised his head and asked, "Who is He Che?" Good night, why haven't I heard of it, you know such a person? Is it the good guy or the bad guy? How did you meet? ”
"It was at the door of MIX last Friday, and I was almost insulted by a person after I finished delivering Youman......" Xia Goodnight said while quietly looking at Ai Jiang.
"Indecent assault?!" Han Zhijin threw his phone on the table, "Damn, which one doesn't want to die, dare to insult you?!" Good night, do you have his phone, no phone, the address is okay, just so I can do it directly without moving my mouth! ”
Compared to Han Zhijin's fuss, Ai Jiang looked very nervous.
She was probably afraid that she would be seen as having a problem, and she also cared about Xia Goodnight: "Good night, you're fine, right?" ”
Xia Wan'an smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, he was imprisoned in the Public Security Bureau later." ”
"Well deserved!" Hearing this, Han Zhijin was like a fried kitten being appeased, and instantly obediently calmed down.
"It's okay if you're okay, you scared me......" Ai Jiang patted his chest as if he was really scared.
Looking at such Ai Jiang, Xia Wan's peace of mind is a little ridiculous.
In the past, she really felt that she was cowardly and sensitive, so she took care of her everywhere, but now she can see clearly that this timid and sensitive person is actually more ruthless than anyone else and can hide himself more than anyone else.
Soon, the ordered dishes were served by the waiter.
But Ai Jiang didn't move her chopsticks, she frequently watched Xia Goodnight several times, but after all, she still couldn't hold back, and said: "Good night, that person, he is so bad, he is so kind to you, why are you still contacting him?" ”