"Zhouzhou, so early." Song Zhi smiled at Gu Zhou, who was already on the table, and then raised his eyebrows to signal the two beauties following behind him.

"Song Zhi, you lied to the ghost!" Han Muyou said unhappily.

"Don't worry, it's all eating, and it's lively." Song Zhi said flatteringly.

"Forget it, Mu Mu, don't take it as an example." Ai Yan glanced at Song Zhi with cold eyes.

is just a look, Song Zhi feels that the aura is familiar. knew that he saw Ye Tingliao walking over, well, it was him. Sure enough, is it not a family that does not enter the door, and even the aura is so similar. When Han Muyou saw Ye Tingliao coming over, she understood who this Hongmen banquet was set up for, she glared at Song Zhi viciously, and everything was silent.

Ye Tingliao walked in, glancing at Song Zhi with a cold gaze, still unsatisfied. Then he didn't say anything, sat down next to Ai Yan, opened the beer, and took a sip of it, feeling inexplicable. Then he slumped on the back of the chair and stared at Ai Yan, who was talking to Han Muyou, with burning eyes, and the light in his eyes was not too obvious. Ai Yan's side face is amazingly beautiful, his skin is smooth and fair, he can be broken by blowing, and he is as delicate as a pink pudding, which makes his mouth more and more dry. Seeing this, he took another sip of wine and pinched the can into a little deformed.

Ai Han didn't actually notice Ye Tinglian's gaze, but the distorted sound of the can made her look sideways. Originally, she was not a nosy person, but she felt that this tablemate had some sympathy with her. "That, Ye Tingliao, drink at noon?" Ai Yan's face was sideways, and his eyes were puzzled. I probably don't understand what high school students are doing when they drink at noon.

"Thirsty." Ye Tingliao didn't know what emotions he was, but Ai Yanyan faintly felt that he wasn't very happy.

"There's still class in the afternoon, so you might as well stop drinking." Ai Yan's tone was as crisp and warm as ever. As he spoke, he handed him a glass of water.

Ye Tingliao maintained a lazy posture and did not move, he just watched Ai Yanxiao pour her a glass of boiled water, and his slender fingertips swiped the pure white ceramic cup, like tugging at his heartstrings. At this time, Ye Tingliao had a smile on his face, and he seemed to be smiling but not smiling, but he was really called a face like a crown of jade, and he looked like Pan An. There was light in his eyes, like the sun dispelling the darkness, and his narrow eyes narrowed slightly like a sleeping wolf.

"Something on my face?" Seeing him staring at him intently, Ai asked curiously, and touched his face by the way. After all, it's a girl, and I'm worried about being rude.

Her eyes are very good-looking, they are the best eyes Ye Tingliao has ever seen, and every smile and smile are vividly displayed in her eyes. At this time, he understood why he had to wear glasses earlier. Because it is too ostentatious, it is no exaggeration to seduce the soul.

"You're good-looking." Ye Tingliao hooked his lips and smiled playfully, slightly drunk, and unabashedly pleasant. Immediately, he got up and sat down and began to pick up vegetables, regardless of the face of Ai Yan, who was being teased by him.

Ai Yan was actually stunned for another moment, and was a little embarrassed after returning to his soul. It's the first time I've seen a boy tease her so blatantly. But in an instant, she returned to normal, she was already good-looking, even Ye Tingliao was good-looking.

The rest of the people ate silently, as if they hadn't heard anything and didn't see anything, they were deaf and blind, and they didn't know that Brother Ting was so sultry.

"Hey, can you boys leave some for others?" Han Muyou watched angrily as they swept away the dishes in the pot. Fortunately, she snatched a few slices of beef for her own Ai Yan.

"Add vegetables and vegetables, I am in a good mood, and my appetite is increased by accident." Where is Song Zhi. I greeted the waiter and added some meat and vegetarian dishes.

Han Muyou didn't know what this guy was thinking, and kicked it over, which could be regarded as venting the displeasure in his heart.

In the second round, Ai Han finally got something to eat.

"Ai Ai, why did you eat so little?" Han Muyou looked at the meat in her bowl and didn't move.

"I ......" Ai Yan wanted to retort, she really didn't eat enough, not that she didn't want to eat.

"Give it to me. She doesn't eat beef. Ye Tingliao said and directly took away the beef in Ai Yan's bowl with chopsticks.

Ai Yan looked stunned, as if asking, how do you know.

"I'm good-looking, you don't have to keep staring, aren't you not full?" Ye Tingliao's face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he was full of confidence, and then found a few pieces of pork and chicken from the pot and put them in Ai Yan's bowl.

"Ahem!" It wasn't just Song Zhi who coughed, the other two also coughed twice, their throats were itchy, and their faces were slightly red.

The WeChat group rang.

"Isn't Brother Ting clean? The last time I ate a piece of his meat, it was like a pile of garbage in his bowl. Could it be that the little fox comes with 84 disinfectant in the bowl. ”

"99% alcohol."

"Iodophor."

"How does he know that people don't eat beef?"

"Love is deep and observant."

"What do you mean?"

"Except for the few pieces of beef in the bowl, the little girl didn't move at all in the pot, so she must be a picky eater."

"It's worthy of Brother Ting, and he is so provocative."

Ye Tingliao's mobile phone on the table kept ringing, Ai Yan glanced at it, and then picked it up. Why is this screensaver so familiar, this is not what she looks like when she goes out in the morning, staring at her phone with big eyes, as if she wants to stare out of a hole.

"Ye Tingliao, where did you come from!" Ai was visibly displeased.

"What?" Ye Tingliao pretended not to know, but his long and narrow eyes looked like a fox.

"Screensaver. Don't give me a fight, you want to fight! Ai Yan leaned closer and clenched his fists and whispered in a low voice. You're sick, why are you secretly filming? ”

"Does lovesickness count?" Ye Tingliao looked at her with a scorching smile, and then took advantage of her inattention, pinched her soft hand and put it in her heart, and said jokingly: "Don't believe it, you feel it." ”

Ai Yanchen glanced at him helplessly, and grabbed Ye Tingliao's shirt with that hand and lifted it up, of course, she definitely couldn't mention it, but she was still aggressive: "Delete it, immediately and immediately." Ai Yan roared, looked around at the expressions of the other people, and saw that they looked commonplace and calm, and then withdrew his gaze.

"Look, hurry." Ai Yan's voice was weaker, not as tough as just now, and a little impatient and faintly soft and gentle. Thinking of Song Zhi's coquettish words, Ye Tingliao suddenly wanted to go back to before the morning, just now such a tone has made him unable to control himself, if he is coquettish, he really knelt down for her.

"No, it's a memorable picture." Ye Tingliao held his phone high.

At this time, Ai Yanyan found that Ye Tingliao was much taller than him, in short, she was a small broken leg in front of him, and she couldn't reach her mobile phone at all. Seeing that the two of them were fighting lively, several people looked at each other and nodded in unison. Checkout!