"You guys ......," Jiang said.

Everyone looked at the ground.

She swallowed, "Hungry?" ”

Qin Ning: "......"

In Qin Ning's eyes, Jiang Luo saw the disappointment, after he showed his expectations.

That made her feel like she was a little bit ...... Useless.

She admits that her social attributes do have 0.

Usually when she goes out to socialize with Brother Xiaolin, she is just responsible for smiling.

But now, she needs to provoke the girder and break this suffocating atmosphere!

Jiang Luo will never admit defeat!

In the previous life, he set fire to the mountain, and in this life, he only dined at the same table with them.

Cheering up, she pushed the menu in front of Xu Lu, like a teacher coaxing kindergarten children, and deliberately softened her voice, "You haven't ordered yet, have you?" The waiter just introduced some ......"

Try to remember, uh, those introductions are gone, not a word is left.

Jiang Luo took out his usual social smile, "But I forgot, let Qin Ning introduce it to you." He was particularly familiar with the restaurant. Right? Qin Ning, "

"That's right! Let me introduce you to the dishes. Qin Ning tacitly took the baton, leaned over, and pointed to the dishes on the menu, "This love is scrambled eggs with tomatoes before sunset......"

Scratching his eyebrows, Jiang Luoxin said: I can see that he really loves this restaurant, and he still remembers what the name of this strange dish represents.

His gaze unconsciously turned to Qin Ning's side, and the eldest brother was still unhappy.

It's strange that he is expressionless 90% of the time, but Jiang Luo can feel his ups and downs from the different degrees of expressionlessness.

She looked at him, trying to give him a reassuring look when she met his gaze.

Unfortunately, he didn't look at her and got up: "I'll go to the bathroom." ”

"I'll go too." Jiang Luo followed.

Xu Lu glanced at it, wanted to move, bit her lip again, and held back.

Pursuing others is like flying a kite, and it is necessary to be relaxed.

Jiang fell behind and followed suit, and He Ziyan walked straight away as if he hadn't heard it.

He shuttled through the green restaurant, full of beautiful scenery, rare in the city, but he had no interest, numb like a train that could only run on the tracks.

Jiang Luo was confused.

Is He Ziyan angry with Xu Lu, or is he angry with her?

She couldn't quite understand why He Ziyan was angry.

Xu Lu put a gun and a stick on her, even if someone here had to pick out someone to be angry, it should be her.

What's more, judging from the battle just now, He Ziyan obviously won the quarrel.

There's no need to be angry.

Winners should be complacent.

Of course, such a small loss of grace.

Walking ten meters away, Jiang Luo turned around and glanced at it to confirm that it was indeed some distance from their dining table.

She lowered her voice and called out sneakily: "He Ziyan." ”

As if braking suddenly, He Ziyan stopped instantly, but did not turn back.

Further on was the bathroom, and the photographer didn't follow.

The bathroom is a chic log cabin shape, and the logs exude a natural atmosphere, if it weren't for this scene, Jiang Luo would definitely appreciate it.

She turned off her microphone, and then walked around in front of He Ziyan in three or two steps.

The two faced each other, and He Ziyan looked away.

Seeing that awkward posture, Jiang Luo could be sure that no matter whether He Ziyan was angry with Xu Lu or not, he was more or less dissatisfied with her.

But why?

Everything that had just happened flashed through my mind, and there was nothing wrong with it.

He Ziyan didn't speak, just stood so boldly, with "I'm not happy" written all over his face.

It's too bad.

With an evil thought in his heart, Jiang Luo suddenly learned to be expressionless like him, his eyebrows, eyes, and the corners of his lips were all downturned, even colder than him, and then he suddenly opened his five fingers and fanned them, and stopped at his neck again.

In an instant, He Ziyan's pupils dilated.

Strangely, he didn't hide.

At the moment when he might be beaten, He Ziyan didn't hide!

Normal people's physiological reactions are to avoid it!

He Ziyan is too calm, right?

Or do you trust her too much?

Jiang Luo thought that he was going to see He Ziyan's flustered appearance.

Belch...... No.

He just stared at her condescendingly, with a sharp face, and his bangs were low and low, and his momentum was compelling.

The prank failed, and what was left for Jiang Luo was the panic of the failure of the basket of peddling, and the embarrassment that it was full of overflow.

Who is she? Where is she? What stupid thing did she just do?

Pursing his lips and sneering, Jiang Luo's slender fingers reached out to He Ziyan's collar, pinched the sound microphone, and then, under He Ziyan's gaze, pressed and closed it for a long time.

She gave a thumbs up, "Mr. He is so courageous." ”

Those clear eyes stared at her.

Silent.

was stared at and sweated on his back, Jiang Luo suddenly cut to the chase: "Are you unhappy? Why? ”

The eyes that were originally as quiet as stagnant water flickered for a moment, like a meteor passing by.

After a second of silence, He Ziyan spoke: "Why are you asking me this question?" ”

Jiang Luo explained: "I see that your mood is not right. ”

She said earnestly: "Xu Lu is your friend, maybe there are any holidays or conflicts between you, but now it's a live broadcast, everything you say and do will be broadcast and judged by others." Since you're not taking a script that turns against your friends......"

"Why didn't I take this script?" He Ziyan cut off the dialogue, crisp and neat.

Because you are taking the CP script with me.

Jiang Luo didn't want to say it, and he couldn't say it.

"I kindly remind you that your words and deeds are watched by netizens, many netizens, some of them may take advantage of this to hack you, cyberbully you, and say that you bully the little girl...... Well...... I don't know exactly what they're going to say, but from my experience, you've just done something dangerous. ”

This time, He Ziyan patiently waited for Jiang Luo to finish saying everything, and then asked slowly: "Why are you kind enough to remind me?" ”

Jiang Luo: ......

Are you the king of questions?

Why would you have so many whys?

When he couldn't express himself smoothly, Jiang Luo's hand unconsciously gestured, "Because you made a sandwich in the morning and paid for supermarket shopping, maybe these are nothing to you, but those who have received a favor should be grateful." And, you're just standing up for me. ”

Motivation is important, sometimes more so than the act itself.

Following Jiang Luo's fluttering hand, He Ziyan responded thoughtfully: "Hmm." I know. ”

Communication so smoothly?

Jiang Luo was surprised. "Then you ......"

He Ziyan answered: "After going back, stay silent and finish this meal steadily." ”

Shrugging his shoulders, Jiang Luo chuckled: "You are really unexpectedly reasonable. ”

"Am I being unreasonable in your eyes?" He Ziyan leaned forward an inch.

The feeling of oppression is surging.

That delicate face suddenly magnified.

It seems to be a well-designed eyebrow, black and shiny eyes, a straight nose, and thin lips with a faint meaning.

It's really as good as it looks in close-ups.

Pure, beautiful, spotless.

It's a good innocent milk dog face, but it's a pity that it is equipped with a poisonous mouth and a black belly.