Chapter 142

Although Gu Zhixia's explanation was full of flaws, the people at this table didn't have the courage to ask Han Yue if what she said was true.

Although Zhong Ye also had doubts, he still believed Gu Zhixia, and his brother Yue didn't say anything, so he didn't continue to ask.

After all, it has not been one or two times that South Korea and Vietnam have been abnormal in the past two days......

On this table, if you know a little something, it's probably Lu Jinshi.

Since he was warned by Han Yue last time, he knew that the relationship between the two was not simple.

Right now, looking at such a scene, Han Yue, who was eating with his head bored, looked meaningfully and hooked his lips.

It's still an enemy.

.

Is the enemy still taking people to the hospital?

Even cigarettes and lighters can be loaded by her, doesn't it mean anything?

A duplicitous man.

Lu Jinshi shook his head, and after two seconds, his conscience found out, and he began to break the embarrassment, and began to greet with a smile: "Okay, aren't there just two things?" What a fuss, eat quickly, the dishes are cold"

"Come, touch one, touch one"

As he spoke, he raised his glass to Zhao Miao and Zhong Ye.

Zhong Ye and Zhao Miao nodded, bumped into him, and then naturally began to talk about a topic and chatted again.

Yan Qiqi blinked, as if he thought that this matter was nothing, and he didn't care much, and began to serve vegetables to Gu Zhixia again, for fear that Gu Zhixia would be hungry.

"Beauty, you eat this, this is super delicious!"

"And this! Sweet! It's soft and glutinous!"

"Well, good"

Gu Zhixia saw that the atmosphere was back to normal, so he sighed with palpitations, and then responded to Yan Qiqi with a smile.

But Zhao Lanxin is obviously not so easy to be fooled.

"Lan Xin, why don't you eat it?" Meng Huanhuan next to her saw that she had not moved her chopsticks, so she turned her head and asked with concern.

Zhao Lanxin's gaze originally stopped at Han Yue, but when she heard Meng Huanhuan's words, she lowered her eyes and said lightly: "It's not much, let's eat."

She picked up the chopsticks that she had set aside, but she didn't pick up any more dishes.

The face with light makeup is still delicate and bright, but at this time, there is a slight chill.

Meng Huanhuan knew the reason, but she couldn't help anything, so she shrunk her neck and lowered her head to eat.

Although Zhao Miao is a boy, he has always known that his sister is interested in Han Yue, and now, noticing the change in Zhao Lanxin's mood, he used his elbow to reach Han Yue as if unintentionally.

As if gossiping normally, approached him and asked aloud: "Hey, Ah Yue, is what the little girl said just now true?" ”

He asked softly, staring at Han Yue's face, paying attention to the boy's reaction.

Han Yue has been eating with his head bored from just now to now, and Zhao Miao has a momentary mental thought, this kid can really eat today.

Han Yue was interrupted by him, so he paused slightly and raised his head a little.

The boy's eating appearance today is really not good, he was gobbling it up just now, and now when he looks up, his cheeks are still bulging.

He is extremely handsome, but because his eyebrows and eyes are too sharp, and his eyes are sharp and cold, he often gives people a sense of distance that does not match his age on weekdays.

But today, it seems that something is different. After listening to Zhao Miao's words, Han Yue was not as cold and indifferent as usual, giving people the appearance that he didn't care much.