Chapter 213: Is This Just a Contract Marriage?
"What's the fuss? It was because he knew the true face of that woman and was afraid that his friend would be hurt, so he stepped forward to stop it. It's just that the things he had with that woman, neither of them made it public, his friends have always been kept in the dark, and now watching the two of them entangled all day long, I don't know what to do?! ”
Yu Cheng gave him a fierce look, and explained for a long time in a hesitant and flickering manner. Ke Mian's face couldn't help but show a look of disdain, and he soon made up his mind to persuade him.
"Since the woman didn't say a word, it was a reconciliation with the previous relationship. Even if the next relationship chooses that person's friend, she can accept it calmly. In this way, this woman is indeed very attractive and respectable. But that friend of yours, isn't it long over? Then be decent and go your own way, which is good for everyone. ”
Yu Cheng shrunk his shoulders and looked out the window with loveless eyes. When he looked at Ke Mian frequently, his gaze was always gloomy and cold. This made Ke Mian's hair stand on end.
"I said Pei Kemian, you! Don't mess around with things you don't understand. ”
The appearance of no one in Yu Cheng's eyes made Ke Mian angry. The strange thing is that Yu Cheng can't even drink wine at this moment, and the skewers are even more difficult to swallow. Suddenly, Yu Cheng's body leaned forward and vomited with difficulty. Watching Yu Cheng change from a worshipping teenager to a middle-aged man with complicated eyes, Ke Mian had a lot of thoughts.
"Besides, those who don't know think it's your own business." For a moment, Ke Mian pursed his lips and whispered.
"Actually, so many chili peppers were put in! Do you, do you really want to kill me? ”
Looking at Yu Cheng's indignant expression, the corners of Ke Mian's mouth showed a faint sneer.
"It's spicy! If you don't eat it, you can't do it! Let's talk to you, the stinky boy has a temper! I am! ”
Ke Mian squeezed his eyebrows and waved his fist at Yucheng. Yu Cheng closed his eyes tightly, and the cold breath instantly soaked Ke Mian's internal organs, and Ke Mian had no choice but to walk to the back kitchen with a bright heart.
"Hey! Mingyao, you are finally willing to answer my phone, how was the morning, what did you skip class? And Seungmei? That's pretty awesome. ”
The phone hung up quickly, and Ke Mian, who was facing Yucheng again, no longer had the slightest anger and boredom in his eyes, and at this moment, the joy that could not be hidden had faintly climbed up his eyebrows.
The cold red wine spurted out of Yu Cheng's mouth like a fountain. Looking at Yu Cheng, who was almost completely coughing and prostrating, Ke Mian's face narrowed slightly. Ke Mian slowly walked towards Yu Cheng, although his face became bleak and ugly again for no apparent reason.
"Did you hear that? I just spoke to our family Mingyao on the phone. But how exactly he flirted with his sister, I still have to wait, I really can't wait. ”
Ke Mian turned his gaze to the side as he spoke, and Yu Cheng looked down at him expressionlessly. Ke Mian hurriedly threw aside the skewers full of sauce.
"You can believe the word about skipping class, right? You don't know how much this kid wants to pull Shin Jung-hwan out of that position. Yu Cheng's expression was the same as just now, and he actually smiled so tactfully.
"Hey! It's two full days, so you can't have classes all the time. Ay! I don't know who said it, but the best place to collide with a spark of love is the seminar. ”
Yu Cheng coughed and sat down weakly. At this moment, in his eyes, Mingyao was hugging Chengmei tightly, and seemed to be unwilling to let go anymore.
"Uncle, didn't you say that there will be 9 couples born for every 100 people? So do you speculate that they are running a marathon now? ”
Ke Mian sneered lowly, Yu Cheng also tried to think about other aspects, at this moment, in his eyes as black as an abyss, Ke Mian was caressing Ke Mian's cheeks, and Chengmei's gentle movements were also irresistible. Thinking of this, Yu Cheng's eyes were filled with tears of resentment.
"Why is your face so ugly? Got a tummy? It's all my fault for making it so spicy. ”
Yu Cheng knew that Ke Mian was waiting for his answer, but he didn't open his mouth the whole time. Because somewhere deep in his heart still somehow became bored.
"Where are you going? Feed! Brother Yucheng? ”
The chair creaked, and Yu Cheng got up and left, but Ke Mian still looked down at him, and handed him a piece of paper to his hurried back...