Li Aijia saw Wang Feiyang running to pay tribute to Ye Qingmeng, her eyes dimmed a little, Ye Qingmeng's appearance is very pure, although it is not the kind of appearance that makes people feel amazing at a glance, but the more you look at it, the more you have taste, there are always many boys who will be attentive to her.

"Qingmeng, don't be polite with me." Wang Feiyang put the things on her plate, "Eat more, you see that you are so thin, how can you eat so much?" ”

Ye Qingmeng was embarrassed to refuse again, so he had to take a bite.

Wang Feiyang poured her another glass of beer, "Qingmeng, come, let's have a drink." ”

"I don't drink." Ye Qingmeng refused.

"It's just beer, you won't get drunk with a glass." Wang Feiyang pushed the beer into her palm, "If you don't drink it, you won't give me face!" ”

Wang Feiyang leaned forward as he spoke, his hand resting on the back of Ye Qingmeng's chair, exuding the smell of alcohol, Ye Qingmeng smelled a little nauseous, and inexplicably remembered the smell of Rong Zhihan's body.

"Brother Feiyang, you ......"

"Mr. Rong!"

I don't know who shouted, everyone looked at the door of the barbecue restaurant, and saw Rong Zhihan walking in in a suit and leather shoes, which made this small shop seem to have risen several grades.

Li Feiyan hurriedly tidied up her clothes and greeted her attentively, "Mr. Rong, how do you have time to ......?"

Rong Zhihan didn't have time to listen to her nonsense, and went straight past her.

The smile on Li Feiyan's face froze, was she ignored by Mr. Rong?

The barbecue restaurant was overcrowded, and everyone gave way to Rong Zhihan, but Rong Zhihan walked to Ye Qingmeng's table.

Wang Feiyang came back to his senses, and just about to say hello, the person had already been lifted up from the chair by Rong Zhihan, "Get out." ”

Wang Feiyang was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe, you must know that the last person who was shouted by Mr. Rong to get out of the air has been assigned to the frontier!

Li Feiyan chased after him with a smile, "Mr. Rong, what a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here." ”

Ye Qingmeng was speechless, what is this man doing? Why is it popping up at this time? She doesn't want to be the gossip headliner of tomorrow!

"It's a coincidence." Rong Zhihan said casually: "I'm just going out for supper, you feel free, don't worry about me." ”

Hearing Rong Zhihan respond to herself, Li Feiyan smiled more attentively, "This barbecue restaurant is very authentic, Mr. Rong, why don't I help you grill it!" ”

How could she miss this opportunity to pat on the back? Maybe after tonight, she will be able to soar! If Mr. Rong takes a fancy to himself, he will marry directly into a wealthy family and become a broad wife.

Li Feiyan said to give Ye Qingmeng a look, Ye Qingmeng couldn't wait to run away, so she obediently cooperated, but as soon as she got up, she was dragged back to the chair by Rong Zhihan, "Don't bother you." ”

"No trouble, no trouble!" Li Feiyan smiled flatteringly.

"Let her come." Rong Zhihan pointed at Ye Qingmeng and said.

Ye Qingmeng gritted his teeth angrily, who wants to give you barbecue to eat? Rong Zhihan, what are you dreaming of?

Li Feiyan paused for a moment, and then looked at Ye Qingmeng earnestly, "Qingmeng, since Mr. Rong asked you to roast, then you should bake it well, and you must satisfy Mr. Rong, you know?" ”

Ye Qingmeng squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, "I know." ”

Li Feiyan left unwillingly.

The other people at the table didn't dare to breathe, for fear of provoking the king who controlled his own life and death.

Rong Zhi said coldly, "I'm hungry." ”

Ye Qingmeng reluctantly picked up the pork belly on the table and put it on the baking sheet.

When the pork belly was cooked, Ye Qing dreamed that Rong Zhihan did not move, "Mr. Rong, the meat is roasted." ”

"Hmm." Rong Zhihan hugged his arms, motionless, like a Buddha statue.

Ye Qingmeng had a question mark on his face, let me feed you? You don't have hands!

Rong Zhihan suddenly stretched out his hand and put it on the back of Ye Qingmeng's chair, and got a little closer to her, and a fragrant smell hit, which seemed to be a little different from the previous taste.

Ye Qingmeng was in a trance, this man's evil peach blossom eyes were discharged everywhere, and his heart was very perverted.

Rong Zhihan told her with a mouth shape: I want you to feed me.