Song Weilan looked at Han Zigao's poor mouth, didn't notice that there was a person standing outside the door, and bumped into it directly.

An arm gently held her.

"Are you alright?" Song Weilan raised his head to meet Shangguan Ming's face, and his eyes behind the lenses had an undisguised gentle smile.

"Thank you." Song Weilan stood up straight, took two steps back, kept an appropriate distance from him, and his heels were not yet steady, but he didn't think that Shangguan Ming, who was looking at the humble and polite, suddenly reached out and pinched her cheek.

"Thin." Shangguan Ming chuckled.

"What do you do?" Song Weilan's tone was displeased, how could anyone move his hands and feet when they met for the first time.

"I'm Su Ming." Shangguan Ming smiled and reported his other name.

"Huh?" Song Weilan was surprised, Su Ming was her high school tablemate, a god-level figure, when she was in high school, Song Weilan was afraid that the image of a good girl would be exposed and she rarely got close to other classmates, and the classmates in the class saw her being cold all day long, only when she looked down on people, and gradually stopped paying attention to her.

Shangguan Ming had little to do with her at first, but suddenly one day he came to be at the same table with her, and it is said that he proposed it himself, which caused a lot of sensation in the class at that time.

Later, in the last semester of his junior year of high school, he went to study abroad at the arrangement of his family, and she never saw him again.

"I remember when I was in high school, someone didn't stealthily copy my homework." Shangguan Ming took off his glasses and put them in his suit pocket, revealing the tear mole in the corner of his right eye.

"Huh." Song Weilan touched her head and smiled awkwardly, "So you know, I always thought I did it seamlessly." ”

"Who is okay to put their homework on the table?" Shangguan Ming curled the corners of his mouth, "You are also powerful enough, you can be admitted to a first-class university in F City by copying homework." ”

"Are you complimenting me?" Song Weilan covered her face, "No way, the whole class is willing to copy my homework, and I can only study hard by myself when you go abroad." ”

"Hey, hey, do you want this, I'm still here?" Han Zigao, who was ignored for a long time, angrily brushed his sense of existence.

"Have a meal together?" Shangguan Ming made an invitation.

"OK." Song Weilan nodded, in fact, she has her own little abacus, take the opportunity to win over the Shangguan family, and the Song family will not be alone.

Han's underground parking lot,

"Get in the car." Shangguan Ming opened the passenger door.

Song Weilan was not polite to him, and bent down to sit in.

Han Zigao just wanted to open the door of the back seat, but Shangguan Ming stopped him, and the smile on his face was still gentle and elegant: "What?" Want to go back and lie down? ”

"Forget your friends." Han Zigao silently retracted his hand touching the doorknob, don't look at Shangguan Ming's face is always a gentle and harmless smile, it is actually a hidden black-bellied personality, don't provoke him to be safe and sound, once he gets angry, he will definitely do what he says.

He lived to this age, and from childhood to adulthood, he was not less affected by him.

Shangguan Ming bypassed the front of the car, opened the door and got into the car.

"Han Dashao is not going?" Song Weilan pointed to Han Zigao with a bitter gourd face outside the window.

Shangguan Ming rolled down the window.

"Are you going?"

Looking at the smile on Shangguan Ming's face, Han Zigao gasped: "Don't go, I suddenly thought of something else, so I flashed first." ”

Before the words fell, he ran away without a figure in a few seconds.

"How did he look like hell?" Song Weilan complained, lowered her head and fastened her seat belt, "Where are we going?" ”

"What do you want to eat?" Shangguan Ming hooked the corners of his mouth, started the car and drove out of the parking lot.

"I want to eat everything?" Song Weilan answered sincerely, and it was obvious that asking foodies this kind of question was redundant.

"This is easy to do, I'll take you to a place, and we'll eat all the way." Shangguan Ming smiled sideways.

Lao Lin's Bentley drove in the opposite direction, and from the half-closed window, he saw Song Weilan chatting happily with Shangguan Ming in the car.

Lao Lin made an emergency brake, if this scene was seen by the lord, it would have to change the sky......