As soon as Ye Zhen came in, he saw that the two people in the dining room were silent, and the atmosphere seemed to be very tense, which made Ye Zhen quite surprised.

"How to eat a meal, my face is gloomy."

Meng Banxian's face did not change and said: "This is not a gloomy cloud on my face, it is full of wisdom and doubts." ”

Xie Liuying said with a smile: "I don't have a gloomy cloud on my face, I'm just thinking about some philosophy of life." ”

Ye Zhen: "??? ”

Obviously, both of them have gloomy faces, do they still have their own explanations?

After Ye Zhen sat down, Xie Liuying pulled the bench closer and made a gesture, Ye Zhen was surprised, followed her gesture, turned her head, and the heads of the two people came together, Xie Liuying asked in a low voice.

"Ninth Master, your half-immortal is so miserable, he really thinks that he can't meet someone he likes, and he wants to give me some jewelry casually, you can talk about him and educate him, this kind of wasteful mentality is unacceptable, be a man, be optimistic, and always believe that you are the best."

"......" Ye Zhen's calm and cool face was full of complexity, he glanced at her deeply, and then turned his head to look at the surname Meng, he finally understood why the surname Meng looked thoughtful.

When he turned his gaze again, Ye Zhen quietly looked at someone's cute and serious face, and said neatly: "The person he likes doesn't like him." ”

Meng Banxian's heart chuckled at that time, and he looked at it very nervously.

Xie Liuying was even more excited, pulled Ye Zhen to lower his voice, and asked like a thief: "Does the half-immortal have a favorite person?" ”

"Yes." Ye Zhen nodded unhurriedly.

Meng Banxian pulled Ye Zhen up and forced him to sit upright, his dark eyes were full of seriousness: "Ninth Master, can you shut up?" ”

Ye Zhen glanced at the nervous Meng Banxian, and then had a bit of a contrarian taste: "Why shut up, this king is seeking happiness for you." ”

Xie Liuying was excited and excited, and patted Ye Zhen on the shoulder: "Brother, hurry, hurry, tell me, who does the half-immortal like?" ”

"He likes ......" Ye Zhen stared at Xie Liuying's frank and bright face, pondering whether it was time to speak and make a decision for Meng Banxian.

It's too late, it's too soon.

Meng Banxian stood up and said categorically: "I like No. 66 Southern Sour Jujube!" ”

Xie Liuying: "......"

Ye Zhen: "......"

Xie Liuying looked at the man in Tsing Yi in amazement for a while, and then said, "I like a girl in a green house, no wonder you feel that there is no hope for the future." ”

Ye Zhen glanced at her with a strange look in his eyes, and said lightly: "The green card girls are all innocent. ”

"I don't understand." Xie Liuying didn't notice Ye Zhen's eyes, and shook his head and said, "I don't understand it very much. ”

After Meng Banxian finished speaking, he glanced at her gently, and a dark river flowed under his eyes.

Ye Zhen asked suspiciously: "What don't you understand?" ”

Xie Liuying muttered while eating: "What a stylish, charming and talented man, why do you like a man who sings songs." Is it just because you listened to a song? It's also so illogical. ”

Ye Zhen bowed: "It's really illogical. ”

Xie Liuying seemed to have found a fellow practitioner, and turned his head and asked, "You also think it's illogical, right?" Although I think there is a problem with the vision of the half-immortal, I don't want to say it directly, I like a singing ...... This taste is a bit bad. ”

Meng Banxian: "......" taste, is it poor?

Ye Zhen looked at her helplessly and deeply, and his eyes turned to be flying and agitated: "You haven't heard No. 66 singing, why do you say that others have poor taste." ”