Regarding Yi Lengfeiye's sudden gentleness, An Qian said that she was very unaccustomed.

"No one is robbing you." Leng Feiye smiled dotingly.

It's fantasy, it's fantasy, it's completely fantasy, is this girl possessed by some monster?

An Qian swallowed her saliva: "It's cold and not night, can we be normal?" You're like that, I'm ...... I won't be able to eat. ”

Leng Feiye frowned slightly: "Will I make you uncomfortable like this?" ”

He listened to Leng Yichen's words, saying that women are made of water and should be gentle, but this doesn't seem to be suitable for An Qian.

An Qian is now 100% sure that the man in front of her must have taken the wrong medicine, and he is not lightly ill now.

"Ahem, ahem, I'm full." An Qian put down the tableware and ate it again, she was afraid that she would have indigestion.

Leng Feiye glanced at the food on An Qian's plate that was only half moved: "Do you only eat so little?" ”

An Qian: "......"

"Am I making you uncomfortable?" Leng Feiye asked again.

An Qian blew the hair in front of her forehead, slapped the table and stood up: "Leng Feiye, can we talk well and eat well?" Normal point? ”

Such a big movement alarmed other people, and they all looked at it with a pair of eyes, and they didn't know what was going on, but most of them thought that there was a quarrel between couples, and they didn't care so much.

A cold shot in Leng Feiye's deep eyes: "You mean that my behavior just now is abnormal." ”

An Qian breathed a sigh of relief and sat down again: "Is this right, gentleness is not suitable for you, your character is not gentle, how much is so comfortable." ”

Leng Fei Ye: "......"

"Eat!" An Qian picked up the knife and fork again and began to eat.

"Yichen said that women are made of water and should be gentle, but, in my opinion, you are made of mud and need to be ravaged." Leng Fei Ye was not in a hurry, and said seriously.

"Poof!" The food in An Qian's mouth was sprayed on Leng Feiye's face.

"An Qian!" Leng Feiye is almost two words squeezed out of his teeth.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, don't you know you can't tell jokes during meals?" An Qian said innocently, and did not forget to hand Leng Feiye a tissue.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Leng Feiye got up and left.

"Made of mud? Do I look like I don't look like a woman? An Qian picked up the mobile phone on the table and took a picture of herself.

"Qian?"

An Qian raised her head, just in time to meet Luo Xiaoyu's eyes, and there was a strange man beside her, who looked like a weak scholar.

"Xiaoyu, why are you here?" An Qian was also taken aback.

Luo Xiaoyu said a little shyly: "Today is Wenxiang's birthday." ”

An Qian looked at Wen Xiang beside Luo Xiaoyu, he looked ordinary, nothing special, he was quite tall, almost the same as Leng Feiye, one meter eight seven, wearing a pair of glasses, he looked very gentle, but An Qian's first impression of him was not very good.

"Wenxiang, this is my good friend An Qian, I often mention it to you." Luo Xiaoyu introduced.

"Hello, I have admired the name for a long time, my name is Wenxiang." Wen Xiang stretched out his hand politely.

An Qian glanced at Wen Xiang and didn't want to stretch out her hand, but for the sake of Luo Xiaoyu's face, she still stretched out her hand, and wanted to return the salute, but she obviously felt the strength of Wen Xiang's hand holding her hand.

An Qian frowned slightly, and withdrew her hand vigorously, feeling very unhappy.

"Qian, are you alone?" Luo Xiaoyu asked, and she didn't notice the small movements between An Qian and Wen Xiang.

"Hmm!" An Qian's face sank: "No, with my fiancé." ”

An Qian said this on purpose, and she also said it to Wen Xiang on purpose.

At this time, Wen Xiang's face did not change at all, he still looked weak, looking harmless to humans and animals.

"Isn't it cold and night?" Luo Xiaoyu was a little surprised.

She thought that An Qian only married Leng Feiye because of some kind of transactional marriage, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Could it be that Lan Yin was right, in fact, An Qian had already fallen in love with Leng Feiye? Otherwise, the fiancé just now wouldn't have screamed so naturally.

Leng Feiye, who came out of the bathroom, happened to hear An Qian's words, and his mood instantly improved a lot, strode over, and naturally hugged An Qian's waist.

Looking at the intimate actions of the two, after Luo Xiaoyu was stunned, he was also happy for An Qian: "Mr. Leng, hello." ”

Leng Feiye nodded to Luo Xiaoyu: "Miss Luo and Qianqian know each other. ”

In the commercial field, although there is no intersection, they are still familiar with each other, and Luoshi and the big world also have a cooperative relationship.

Luo Xiaoyu smiled: "Qian and I are classmates and very good friends." ”

Leng Feiye hooked the corners of his mouth: "Then she must be at the bottom of your class." ”

An Qian glanced at Leng Feiye, and said angrily: "Can you not expose my bottom, I don't want to face me?" ”

"Okay, don't say it." Leng Feiye looked at An Qian with a doting face.

Seeing that the two of them are so in love, Luo Xiaoyu will also be happy: "Then we won't bother you." ”

Leng Feiye nodded, glanced at Wen Xiang, and didn't say anything.

"Light rain!" An Qian stopped Luo Xiaoyu and stopped talking.

Luo Xiaoyu smiled: "What's wrong?" ”

An Qian glanced at Wen Xiang next to Luo Xiaoyu and shook her head: "It's nothing, I have time to ask you out for coffee together, and then call Lan Yin together." ”

"Good!" Luo Xiaoyu took Wenxiang's arm and left.

Looking at their backs, An Qian's brows furrowed even tighter.

"What's wrong?" Leng Feiye saw that something was wrong with An Qian.

"Don't you think this Wenxiang is very problematic?" An Qian said that she was even more worried about Xiaoyu.

Leng Feiye followed An Qian's gaze and looked over: "It looks very gentle, but it is also very ambitious, and with Luo Xiaoyu, the purpose is not so simple." ”

Leng Feiye's words were exactly what An Qian wanted to say, and this was also Wen Xiang's first impression of her.

"Okay, let's go, we have no right to interfere in other people's affairs." Leng Feiye doesn't care about things that have nothing to do with him.

But An Qian didn't think so: "It's someone else's business, Xiaoyu is my best friend, how can I not care, I can't watch her jump into the fire pit." ”

Leng Feiye retorted: "Girlfriends also have things that can't be managed, especially emotional things, even if this man's purpose is not pure, but what can you do if Luo Xiaoyu likes it?" Do you think Luo Xiaoyu will give up this relationship because of your conjecture? She can confront her father, and if she wants to be with this man, how many layers do you think your words can play for her? ”

Leng Feiye's words were like a basin of cold water poured on An Qian's head: "Although what you said makes sense, even if my words don't work, I have to remind Xiaoyu and let her take precautions." ”

"You don't know, when he shook hands with me just now, he deliberately forced, this man is a wolf in sheep's clothing." The more I thought about An Qian, the more angry I became, I really don't know what Luo Xiaoyu fell in love with this man, if he wants to look like him or not, if he wants to have a figure without a figure, if he wants money or not, he has nothing to do, and the most important thing is that he is cheap, what does such a man want.

Leng Feiye narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice was a little colder: "What did you say, he just shook your hand?" ”

Forehead?

An Qian was stunned: "What are you going to do?" ”

Suddenly I had a bad premonition.

"Stamped his hand." Leng Fei Ye made a cold sound.

An Qian's back was cold, what kind of madness did this man make, he didn't care just now, and now he was going to chop off someone's hand again, he was really moody.

"Alright, let's go." An Qian didn't bother to take care of him anymore.

"Xiaoyu, that is the president of the big world just now, is it not the night of the Leng family?" Wen Xiang asked excitedly.

"Hmm!" Luo Xiaoyu nodded: "He is the Leng family's eldest young Leng Feiye, and the one next to him is his fiancée An Qian, who is also my good friend." ”

Wen Xiang complained: "Then why didn't you introduce us to each other just now?" Do you feel like I'm losing your identity? ”

Luo Xiaoyu explained: "It's not like this, how can I think you're ashamed, it's just that Mr. Leng has a very strange temper and doesn't like to greet strangers, besides, I'm not very familiar with people, and it's not good to introduce you to him rashly." ”

"His fiancée is your best friend, and I don't know each other yet, I think you just think that my identity is not worthy of you, and you feel embarrassed to introduce you." Wen Xiang did not give up.

Luo Xiaoyu frowned slightly, and she didn't know how to explain it, she knew that Wen Xiang had always had low self-esteem, especially because of her identity.

"Wenxiang, don't be angry, next time I have a chance, I'll introduce you to each other." Luo Xiaoyu said good things softly.

At this time, Wen Xiang's face turned beautiful, and he smiled: "Your best friend is very beautiful, no wonder she can become the young grandmother of the Leng family." ”

Hearing someone praise his best friend, Luo Xiaoyu also showed a proud smile: "That is, when I was in school before, An Qian was the most beautiful type in our school, and she basically received love letters every day." ”

Recalling her days at school, Luo Xiaoyu smiled happily.

"You're beautiful too." Wen Xiang hugged Luo Xiaoyu's waist and looked at her affectionately.

Luo Xiaoyu lowered her head a little shyly.

"Xiaoyu, it's my birthday today, can you stay with me?" Wen Xiang whispered in Luo Xiaoyu's ear.

Luo Xiaoyu's face blushed to the back of her ears, she didn't understand the meaning of Wen Xiang's words, although she didn't want to leave his side either, but: "Wen Xiang, I'm sorry, my dad ......"

Wen Xiang lowered his face and interrupted Luo Xiaoyu's words: "It's your dad again." ”

"Wen Xiang, don't be like this, he is my father after all." Luo Xiaoyu was also very embarrassed, caught between her father and boyfriend, she really didn't know what to do.

"Xiaoyu, you have to believe that I love you." Wen Xiang took Luo Xiaoyu's hand and confessed seriously.

Luo Xiaoyu nodded: "I know, don't worry, I will try my best to convince my dad, he loves me the most, and he will definitely agree." ”

"That Xiaoyu, don't go back tonight, okay, can you bear to leave me alone on your birthday?" Wen Xiang looked at Luo Xiaoyu with a begging face.

The soft-hearted Luo Xiaoyu, in hesitation and struggle, finally chose to compromise.

"Okay, I'll stay with you."

"Xiaoyu, I knew that you were the person who loved me the most in this world." Wen Xiang's goal was achieved, and he happily hugged Luo Xiaoyu into his arms.