The dinner of the two of them was settled out, and it was obvious that Xia Bangmeng was not like the kind of person who could cook. And Ji Jiu, in Xia Bangmeng's words, is; My little ancestor, your hands are for holding the microphone, not for carrying a kitchen knife. Rao is Su Baiyu When she was around, she didn't have much chance to enter the kitchen.

I have to say that Ji Jiu is very well spoiled by the people around him.

Therefore, her old father is very relieved that his girl will not have enough to eat and dress warmly outside.

"The veal steak in this restaurant is delicious, you try it."

Xia Bangmeng went to her with the cut steak.

Ji Jiu tasted it, and it really tasted good.

The two of them chatted while eating.

Before you know it, it's completely dark, neon lights appear, and there is a lot of laughter and laughter everywhere. The crowd on the street was extremely lively, Ji Jiu looked out the window in a daze, and he didn't know how many times he picked up his mobile phone to read the news on it.

Xia Bangmeng looked like he couldn't say anything, and got up to check out.

He's here!

Isn't this nonsense? It's just flying to country H, and it's not flying to outer space, so why didn't he call her.

I'm going to die, so I'm going to send a message saying it's okay to arrive.

The more Ji Jiu thought about it, the more angry he became.

I was so angry that I didn't even notice someone approaching me and said hello. "What a coincidence, I didn't expect you to eat here too."

The anger on Ji Jiu's body hadn't had time to rein, so he crashed into the other party's eyes. "Huh?" Then he retracted his sad face and looked at the person opposite with a smile. "Teacher Murong, what a coincidence!"

Murong He looked at Ji Jiu with a helpless expression. "The little girl still didn't understand my name. My surname is Mu and my name is Rong He. You call me high-end and high-end every time. "Murong He also plays music, but he takes the behind-the-scenes route. usually writes lyrics and composes music, and is also an important predecessor in the Chinese music circle. is also a teenager who became famous, and now he is thirty years old, and if you look closely at many popular songs in the music world, you will find a person named Murong He who wrote the lyrics or composed music.

Ji Jiu collaborated with Murong He on his last single, and he is still familiar with it.

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry to be wrong again." When it came to Murong He, Ji Jiu's knee-jerk reaction was the connected Murong. "Teacher Mu, are you here to eat too?"

"Yes, I just arrived in Shencheng today and had a meal with friends. I didn't expect to see you. "Murong He didn't live in the deep city, he just flew over because of work, and it happened that the person waiting for him hadn't come yet, so he went into the restaurant first. And then there's the scene now. "Looks like you're done with your friends. Otherwise, we can sit together. ”

A trace of embarrassment crossed Ji Jiu's face. "It's unfortunate this time, I'll invite you to dinner next time I'm free." Xia Bangmeng also checked out, and saw the two people talking, and Murong and her also knew each other. did not block the conversation between the two, and bowed slightly towards each other. said hello, then walked to the side, sat down and continued to wait for Ji Jiu.

This Murong He had a feeling that he couldn't stop talking, and a trace of exhaustion appeared on Ji Jiu's face. But he insisted on holding on......

Several times he signaled to Xia Bangmeng, pulling and pulling and looking at him. It was not easy for Xia Bangmeng to understand what she meant.

Oh ~ oh oh. I want to leave, right?

Xia Bangmeng pretended to 'cough cough' twice, pretended to glance at the time inadvertently, and then raised his eyes to look at the two.