Desert Trip (3)
Seeing Dugu Mo again, Yuanyuan was even more shocked, such an elegant man is simply rare in the world, and when she saw Mo Xiaoyang again, Yuanyuan had already accepted the shock in her heart.
Listening to Yuanyuan's thanks, the rich kid smiled with satisfaction, but Xiaoya, who was beside her, snorted coldly.
Looking at Song Xiaoyuan, who was sitting not far from her, she inexplicably felt that she had a good impression, got up randomly, walked to Song Xiaoxiao's side, pulled a chair and sat down.
"Hello, I'm Ling Yuanyuan, this time I went to the desert with my friends, I didn't expect to see someone in such a small town that made me feel close as soon as I saw it." Ling Yuanyuan looked at Song Dao with a smile, as if she were an old friend.
Song Xiaoxiao glanced at Ling Yuanyuan, this girl feels very comfortable, and her smile is also very warm, such a girl takes the initiative to speak, which is also an excellent fate.
"I'm Song Xiao, this is my eldest brother, this is my younger brother." Song Xiaoxiao looked at Dugu Mo and Mo Xiaoyang and said.
"Your family genes are really good, you are so beautiful that people are already angry, I didn't expect your eldest brother to be so handsome that people feel explosive, and your younger brother, it's really cute." Ling Yuanyuan did not shy away from saying her thoughts at all, which made people feel refreshed and upright.
Song Xiaoxiao couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile when she heard her evaluation, "We also went to the desert to play, it's not that we are hungry, so when we saw that there was a restaurant here, we stopped by to fill our stomachs." ”
The rich kid over there, seeing Ling Yuanyuan talking to Song Xiao so familiarly, couldn't help but come over, "Yuanyuan, is this your friend?" ”
A flash of fire flashed in the eyes of the rich children, but they did not escape the eyes of Dugu Mo and Song Xiaoxiao.
"Yes, this is the friend Song Xiao I just made." Ling Yuanyuan said without caring at all, but she didn't expect the dirty thoughts in the hearts of the rich children.
"Hello Miss Song, I am Qiu Wuming, my father is the chairman of a listed group, and I am now studying under him." As soon as the rich children opened their mouths, they exposed their families, and when he thought that Song Xiaoxiao heard his identity, he must have looked at him differently, and even pestered him, although Song Xiaoxiao's appearance was too amazing, but their clothes were not an international brand, so Qiu Wuming did not recognize them as the children of a wealthy family.
"Hello." Song Xiaoxiao responded lightly, not looking at Qiu Wuming. Instead, she invited Ling Yuanyuan to eat together, and Ling Yuanyuan sat down beside Song Xiaoxiao unceremoniously and picked up a new pair of chopsticks.
Qiu Wuming couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, standing aside, this was the first time he had hit a wall in front of a beautiful woman, which made Qiu Wuming feel a wave of anger in his heart.
"Then you eat as much as you like first, and the consumption is all counted on me, everyone is a friend." In order to alleviate his embarrassment, Qiu Wuming spoke.
Mo Xiaoyang was a little unhappy when he saw Qiu Wuming's pretending to be a brother, "This table is only about 100 yuan, we still have such a little money, so we won't work for you, the rich young master." ”
Song Xiaoxiao listened to Mo Xiaoyang's words and didn't say anything, obviously thinking that what Mo Xiaoyang said was the truth, Qiu Wuming was slapped in the face again, but he still kept his smile.
"It's a joke, Yuanyuan, you eat first, we can go on the road together after eating." Qiu Wuming said that he was playing with this, and turned his head and walked to his seat.