Wu Xiaojiang wiped a mouthful of strawberry jam and exclaimed: "Fuck it, night man, you staged the Arctic fashion show?" As he spoke, he carried the scarf around Ye Xingyao's neck in one hand, and knocked on the orchid finger exaggeratedly: "Where did this thing come out, and it still sheds hair......"

The maid brought the freshly baked xiaolongbao to the table, and received it casually: "Miss Night said that she has a little allergic skin, so I helped her find a scarf, which I bought two years ago, it is a little old, I'm really embarrassed, Miss Night will make do with it first." ”

Wu Xiaojiang tugged at the scarf and let out a meaningful 'tsk'......: "Allergies? Hey, according to me, it's gnawed, right? As he spoke, he swished to Ye Xingyao's side, bumped her shoulder, and asked with a gossip on his face, "Was it so cruel last night?" Are they all injured? ”

"Roll out, beep again, I'll let you get hurt first." Night Star Yao rolled up his sleeves and gave a fierce warning, thinking that the stars on his neck were all small strawberries planted by a certain beast, Night Star Yao couldn't help but even turn the tips of his ears red, and he could only use force to hide his mood of wanting to dig a pit and raise the corpse.

"What was gnawed? Why are you still injured? At the door of the restaurant, Sheng Chongjun and Sheng Yan walked in one after another, Sheng Chongjun looked very energetic, but Sheng Yan was in a state of spirit, with a layer of black and cyan under his eyelids, as if he had not slept all night.

Sheng Chongjun walked to Ye Xingyao's side, first glanced at the scarf around her neck suspiciously, and then hesitated for two points before saying, "You ......" said, dragging Ye Xingyao and lowering his voice: "He bullied you last night?" ”

Sheng Yan, who had just stepped into the restaurant, frowned slightly involuntarily, and his eyes, which were originally fleeting, suddenly focused on Ye Xingyao's body.

"Ah...... No, no, absolutely not, grandpa, where do you want to go, I ...... I'm just a little allergic and have a lot of rashes, that's why I ...... Ah...... Grandpa, you said that you are so old, why are you the same as Wu Xiaojiang, so gossipy......"

Night Star Yao was watched early in the morning as a baby panda who was about to give birth, ashamed, annoyed and helpless, no matter what respect for the elderly, he was counted when he caught Sheng Chongjun, that tone, that demeanor, actually made Sheng Chongjun see some of the coquettish taste of annoyance and anger.

Sheng Chongjun laughed heartily and patted Ye Xingyao's head: "What did I say, you are in a hurry...... Don't look at grandpa is old, his thinking is very trendy, young people or something, I understand, I understand it very ......" said, and looked at Gu Yichen, who was sitting on the chair, calm and relaxed, as if he had nothing to do, and reminded: "I can understand bullying, but if I bully, I have to be responsible to the end." ”

Gu Yichen pursed his lips and smiled at Sheng Chongjun, harmless to humans and animals.

The two of them had a 'I understand you' expression, which made Ye Xingyao even more explosive, and a figure-of-eight posture jumped between Sheng Chongjun and Gu Yichen, cut off his eyebrows, and coaxed angrily: "Grandpa, don't think about it, you really misunderstood, Gu Yichen and I ...... We didn't do anything, we just chatted! That's right, it's pure chat! I swear, the two of us are more innocent than Nongfu Spring......"

Forehead...... It's a little sweet at best.

Sheng Chongjun saw Ye Xingyao's firm look of 'If I want to lie, the sky will thunder', he was surprised: "Pure chat? "Evil boss, presumptuous