Their eyes met, and there was confusion in each other's eyes.

The Huangcheng hot pot restaurant is a century-old brand with a historical origin, so the consumption here is expensive, and the guests who come here to dine are all running for good quality and quality.

This is the first time I've heard anyone make a noise here.

Ying Feifei put her index finger on her lips and made a 'shhh' motion, and then leaned to the door on tiptoe, lying on the door and eavesdropping on the movement outside.

Seeing this scene, Pan Hua smiled helplessly and shook her head.

Just when Ying Feifei changed her posture and wanted to hear more realistically, the door of the box was opened with a hula, and she leaned over and hit the other party directly.

"Today, the grandfather is going to use this box to change places for them, and the grandfather will pay for it...... Ouch! ”

The other party's frantic tone sounded at the door, and after the words were finished, he was hit by Ying Feifei, and the instep of his foot was also stepped on by her.

Ying Feifei was also stunned, and subconsciously wanted to dodge away, but was pushed away by the other party as if disgusted, and hit the door frame in embarrassment.

"Damn, what are you doing!" The other party scolded angrily, and Ying Feifei's actions were not at all pitying.

Ying Feifei bumped into her shoulder and grinned in pain.

It happened too suddenly, and Pan Hua didn't react.

Until...... The person outside the door swaggered very tightly, and the familiar tone of obsessiveness, there was a faint coolness in her eyes, and she looked at the man's face that was instantly stunned, and seemed to smile: "Mo Shao......"

Mo Liangyu looked confused, and a sentence came to his mind:, it's a big disaster again!

"Little, little sister-in-law!"

Pan Hua glanced at him, got up and walked to Ying Feifei's side, pressed her shoulder lightly twice, turned her eyes to Mo Liangyu's panicked gaze, and said calmly: "Since you want this room, I'll give it to you!" ”

"No, sister-in-law......"

"Why!"

Unison!

Mo Liangyu and Ying Feifei opened their mouths almost in unison, she naturally heard him call Pan Hua, but the injured shoulder and the other party's ungentlemanly demeanor made her furious.

Mo Liangyu glanced at Ying Feifei in a trance, nervous in his heart, as if he thought of something, he hurriedly took a step back, and said hesitantly: "Hug, sorry, little sister-in-law, I went to the wrong door!" ”

As the words fell, he turned to leave.

But Ying Feifei didn't even receive a word of apology, and she was even more furious.

She stepped forward and grabbed Mo Liangyu's bells and whistles shirt and jacket, and glared at him angrily with her face up, "Just make a mistake?" Do you think this is your home? Let's go! Hurry up, auntie, I apologize! ”

Look, the fried Ying Feifei is especially like a puffer fish!

Pan Hua stood aside and looked at the two of them, inexplicably feeling cute and funny.

Their temperaments and temperaments are really too similar.

"You let me go!" In front of Pan Hua, Mo Liangyu didn't dare to make a mistake, so he could only pull with Ying Feifei.

What's more, he has more important things to do quickly.

However, Ying Feifei, who had lost her temper, grabbed his coat and made it clear that she wanted to carry him to the end.

Mo Liangyu had one head and two big, and his handsome face was so anxious that he turned red.

But before the countermeasures could be figured out, the sound of footsteps in the corridor outside the door came, accompanied by a clear and classical woman's voice, "Xiao Yu, who are you talking to?" ”

Mo Liangyu at this moment, there is no love in life!

Pan Hua also heard it, and a thought came to her mind at the first time, this woman's voice is so good, with a bit of crispness, like a spring breeze and drizzle sprinkled on the banks of the Jiangnan River, full of ears.

When the woman appeared, the box also became quiet. She wore a graceful and elegant cheongsam long skirt, with a plump and graceful figure, and she looked like a noble beauty.

It only took a moment for Pan Hua to recognize that she was wearing Han Yunting's VAN brand, the first new outfit released this year.

She stood at the door, her scrutinizing gaze cooled a few people, her eyebrows were solemn and elegant, her smiling eyes were like the stars and the sun, and then she looked sideways at the man who came slowly, and her voice contained a unique tenderness, "Ah blood, come here."