Chapter 21: The imminent resolution of misunderstandings
"She? It turned out to be such a person, this ......" Xia Sixue was skeptical, and her pace accelerated significantly.
When entering the restaurant, Feng Minglang let go of his love. Mu's slender finger pointed to the empty seat not far away: "Sit behind me and listen to her." ”
"Hmm." Xia Sixue nodded shallowly and sat on the back of Zhou Yihang, ready to listen to what the people behind her said, but she didn't expect that it was just a moment of effort, and someone sat opposite her.
And this person is none other than the handsome man who has just been with Director Xu.
"Is that you?" Nangong Ting raised his arrogant neck, and all his interest was aroused by the woman in front of him.
"Huh. False! Even if she didn't do anything like stealing chickens and dogs, Xia Sixue still had a weak heart, and couldn't help but make a false gesture, wanting to make the man in front of her quiet.
The man nodded and said, "Okay." He followed the woman across from him and listened to what the side wall was saying.
"Miss Zhou, it's so early." Feng Minglang pulled out the chair like a gentleman, and looked at the person opposite with a light smile.
Zhou Hang narrowed the corners of his eyes, leaned forward in the direction of Feng Minglang, and said with a smile: "Minglang, you are so handsome today!"
"Then you see, introduce me to a girlfriend, can you clean up yourself without care?" Feng Minglang's deep eyes glanced at the man who suddenly appeared next door.
From a man's point of view, it seems to see that man, as if to his woman, is it very interesting?
"Hehe, you're quite funny." Zhou Zhou Hang touched her lips and poured wine for the person in front of her.
"By the way, what about your best friend?" Feng Minglang knew in his heart that where his best friend came from, but he deliberately said that.
"She didn't come!" She moved her chair and hinted at Feng Minglang.
Feng Minglang retreated slightly, and said with a sense of loss: "That's a pity." ”
"Regrets. Minglang, don't you think I can't do it? "Monday Airlines continues to promote itself.
Feng Minglang looked at it, and when the man opposite seemed to be very interested in Xia Sixue, he said with a little anger in his tone: "You, aren't you Liangzi's woman?" How to return. ”
"Stupid, today can be, tomorrow can not be, left and right is not what I say, Feng Minglang, you are my man, how about it?" She is a watery poplar woman, and in her consciousness, changing a boyfriend is as simple as changing clothes.
"Miss, you're trying to support me!" He asked with a shallow smile.
Zhou Zhou Hang raised his eyebrows and smiled: "You can understand it this way." ”
"Hehe, I'm sorry, I have a habit of cleanliness, that is, garbage is never recycled, after all, harmful garbage is not good for health." Feng Minglang's patience had been exhausted, and he leaned back and looked at the woman in front of him with disdain.
"Feng Minglang, don't you give a shame?" Zhou Hang turned his face and scolded faster than turning a book.
Feng Minglang stood up and looked at the woman in front of him condescendingly: "How do you say this!" ”
"It's your honor that I have taken a fancy to you." Zhou Zhou Hang sneered coldly with his shoulder.
"Hehe, then I'll tell you now, Zhou Hang, I have a girlfriend." He continued to tease her jokingly.
"You have a girlfriend, who are you lying to?" She stared in disbelief.
"Come here, baby, let her see you." Feng Minglang's slender fingers, after he finished saying this, pressed the keyboard of the mobile phone and stopped the recording.
Xia Sixue: "......"
She bowed apologetically to the handsome man in front of her, got up and came to Feng Minglang's side, looking at him with a shallow smile.