Lu Xiaobei was drinking water, and at the same time looked at Song Meiqi with some condescension (she sat relatively high).

And Song Meiqi did not avoid her eyes.

Although they looked at each other, they didn't have the embarrassment of staring at each other, after all, their hearts were already galloping.

Of course, Song Meiqi will still be much calmer than Lu Xiaobei.

Lu Xiaobei's indifference is that she feels that she must speak first and must take the initiative, this is what Nan Yanchun meant on the phone, and she must do it.

"By the way, I don't know Miss Song, how did you meet... What about my boyfriend's? Lu Xiaobei put down the water glass, there was no smile on his face, and he looked sharp.

It's time to swear sovereignty.

Song Meiqi was still kind and smiled: "Didn't Nan Yanchun tell Miss Lu about this?" ”

Nonsense, she doesn't even know who she is, what can he mention!

Just thinking about it, Lu Xiaobei suddenly realized that she shouldn't have reacted like this, she shouldn't have spoken first, she shouldn't have asked her rhetorical questions, and she didn't care so much.

Whoever can't hold their breath loses a game first.

She hasn't experienced it, but she's seen a lot of this kind of play.

What a mistake - this Song Meiqi is probably not as kind and harmless as it seems on the surface? Otherwise, how could you play psychological warfare with her!

If you lose, you lose, if you don't want to lose completely, she thought, she can only continue to take the initiative to speak, so she can only say again: "We don't usually talk about this, for example, the last time he took me to the drinking party, he also told me temporarily, that is, there are so many people, all day long, staring at him, thinking about him, making him feel so annoying-" The best words are accented.

This means obviously.

But after saying that, Lu Xiaobei felt that his creative ability had to be strengthened - how could he make himself a scheming, tasteless and blind image as soon as he opened his mouth—or, Nan Yanchun should prepare a script for her first.

Well, it's very necessary.

Song Meiqi finally had a different mood.

She lowered her eyes, and the eyes under her thick eyelashes couldn't help but smile.

It didn't matter if she smiled, Lu Xiaobei began to panic again.

Compared with this Song Meiqi, Lu Xiaobei felt that he was really more willing to deal with those women with a clear purpose at the drinking party.

I don't know where this Nan Yanchun has gone-it really doesn't even appear!

said that Cao Cao Cao arrived, and if he had known, Lu Xiaobei would have missed him for a long time - the great god Nan Yanchun finally appeared.

Come in, come over and talk to Song Meiqi first: "I'm sorry, didn't you keep you waiting?" ”

Song Meiqi got up and said slowly: "It's nothing, I'll see for myself, it's fine." ”

When her eyes looked at him, they were like moonlight gazing at the sea, with a deep tenderness.

"Ahem-there's another one here, I'm waiting, is Nan Shaodong also here to care?" Lu Xiaobei said in a voice.

Nan Yanchun turned to Lu Xiaobei's side, directly projected a warm gaze from the past, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose slightly, and strode over: "When did you come over?" He was very happy and surprised.

Even Ji Qian couldn't help but be stunned for Nan Yanchun like this, not to mention Lu Xiaobei.

Lu Xiaobei was a little dumbfounded.

This Nan Shaodong has not only been a singer before, but also an actor, right?

This acting skills also made her very impressed with him!

Lu Xiaobei was still sitting, and Nan Yanchun was standing, looking at her with deep affection in her eyes - such a scene, in Song Meiqi's eyes, was bitter.

Ji Qian saw that his boss came back, whether he wanted to pull the fight or be cannon fodder, probably not his turn, so he took a look and retreated.