"What nonsense, what a hug, I almost fell down the steps, he just helped me."

"You think I can't tell the difference between a support and a hug? What do you call fu? "It's okay not to say it, but the more I talk about it, the more angry I get.

Jiang Yongrui slammed and pushed Wen Lian to sit on the sofa, and then took out his mobile phone and clicked on the page to enlarge the picture, and handed it directly to Wen Lian's nose.

To be honest, from getting off the plane to now, it is the first time that Wen Lian has taken this photo seriously.

Before, because she was worried about Jiang Yongrui, her mood had been in a nervous state, and the more the phone couldn't get through, the more irritable she became.

Later, Shi Miaoxue told her about it, and Wen Lian just maintained an indifferent attitude, she had a clear conscience.

After going through so much, her heart has been tempered and tempered is already extremely strong.

The angle of the photo shooting is quite strange, if it weren't for her own problems, Wen Lian would like to praise this photographer's superb photography skills.

A fair-skinned and effeminate girl in a black down jacket is held in the arms of a mature handsome man in a long trench coat;

God, ordinary fans will definitely be tempted to say: "The old man's girlish heart......"

Wen Lian couldn't figure out why Wei Zhe's fans only cared about scolding her with such a beautiful picture?

The era of traffic has not yet arrived, and Wei Zhe is not taking the route of girlfriend fans, are these fans crazy, do they all hope that their idols will be single for a lifetime and will not be able to find a marriage partner?

Before I could look at it for a minute, the phone was taken away, but it was the handsome face of a puffing boy.

"Cut, look at it so seriously, did you suddenly find that your brother Wei Zhe is much better than me?"

Wen Lian looked at him, inexplicably, smiled, and suddenly grabbed his hand and dragged her side.

Jiang Yongrui was stunned for a moment, and asked with a cold face, "What are you doing?" ”

"Hug it."

"Don't give me a hug." Someone who is handsome is still angry.

Wen Lian just smiled good-naturedly, and took the initiative to reach out and hug someone.

Probably because of the wrong posture, Wen Lian was a little tired, she rested her head on his shoulder, and the whole person was a little drowsy.

In fact, his girlfriend didn't explain much, inexplicably, Jiang Yongrui's mood was much soothed.

probably also felt Wen Lian's tiredness, and even, his tone of voice was much softer: "Just got off the plane? ”

"Well, last night was a night scene, and I didn't finish work until after eleven o'clock, and I got up early in the morning to catch a plane, and I haven't eaten yet, and I'm starving."

"You deserve to starve to death, you won't go to eat first when you get up early in the morning, and you have to be photographed at the door of the hotel to spread the scandal."

Having said that, Jiang Yongrui pushed her, "Get up, I'll take you to dinner." ”

Wen Lian shook his head, "I don't want to move." ”

Jiang Yongrui glanced up, and there were many things on the long table, all of which were bought by his classmates, saying that they were going to celebrate him.

Beer, drinks, snacks or something, messy, but can't really fill your stomach.

The key is that Wen Lian's identity is special, and the types of food she can eat are too small.

So Jiang Yongrui took out his mobile phone, found the phone number of the manager of a familiar private restaurant, and asked Wen Lian directly: "Is there anything you particularly want to eat or don't want to eat?" ”

"I want to eat." The voice of the voice became quieter and quieter, and Wen Lian was almost asleep.

Jiang Yongrui didn't ask anymore, and directly called and ordered several dishes for people to deliver them quickly. Read the latest chapter of "Xueba Rebirth: The Goddess's Pampering Handbook Claw Book House" for free for the first time.