Chapter 22: Fakes

"Don't talk about it." Yu Zining tugged at Song Zhiyue's sleeve, and her voice was light and gentle, "People may just be friends." ”

Lu Qi didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, "Tsk, do you know my fiancΓ©e?" Since we are friends, we will sit down and eat together. ”

Song Zhiyue has always held a grudge against the last time, so naturally she will not let go of this opportunity, and immediately said, "Okay, it's just time to reminisce about the past." ”

In the blink of an eye, a table was full.

Shan Tang felt that he was about to suffocate, and the eyes from all directions were like a tide.

She carefully raised her little hand, trying to wipe the mole off the tip of her nose, but the next second a cup of hot stuff was spilled on her lap!

The pain stimulated the skin, and every pore of Shan Tang was so painful that she was burned out of tears, and she looked at her legs with a large red patch visible to the naked eye.

At the moment when she raised her head in pain, that little face also bloomed in front of everyone.

Song Zhiyue shouted loudly, "Yo, you changed your makeup!" ”

Under the light, the beautiful little face was pale and bloodless, and the only bit of red was the red mole on the tip of her nose that she had time to wipe clean.

The dignity that had been shattered turned into powder at this time, and a gust of wind blew and was scraped clean.

Shan Tang opened his mouth to explain, but he didn't know what to say.

Yes, she did wear this makeup because Yu Zining said that day that Lu Yu likes this makeup, and she selfishly wanted Lu Yu to look at her more.

Song Zhiyue picked up her mobile phone and clicked a few at the embarrassed Shan Tang, "Don't you like to be an impostor, I'll help you take a picture and record the moment of your fake." ”

"Don't, don't ......"

Looking at the flashing lights that kept flashing, Shan Tang tried to struggle, but Song Zhiyue obviously didn't intend to let her go, and pulled her hair with one hand.

Shan Tang felt that he couldn't breathe in pain, and his hair seemed to be uprooted.

At this time, a silent and cold male voice suddenly sounded, shouting to stop the farce!

"Stop!"

The people followed the prestige.

In a steaming and noisy shop, a man in a suit and leather shoes stands by the table. His eyebrows and eyes are like God's ingenious works of art, and the cold temperament on his body makes the noisy environment around him quiet a circle.

Aware of the changes around him, the dizzy Shan Tang slowly raised his head.

With just one glance, a stream of prairie fire suddenly burst up from Lu Yu's left chest.

He's going to kill the brutes.

"Shan Tang, are you okay?"

Realizing that the atmosphere in the air was not right, Yu Zining immediately got up to Shan Tang's side, held Shan Tang's little hand tightly, and even took off his coat and draped it on Shan Tang.

Under the bright incandescent light of the Sichuan restaurant, Yu Zining's shoulders are white and round, which is very attractive, and the protruding collarbone on one side is even more seductive.

She turned her face to look at Song Zhiyue, her face full of disbelief, "Zhiyue, your nature is not bad, why do you have to attack Tang Tang every time you meet her!" ”

Looking at Yu Zining's watery and gentle eyes, Song Zhiyue was furious, "Zining, you are so smart, why can't you see that this woman is plotting, you and Mr. Lu-"

"Enough!"

The corners of Yu Zining's lips were pursed, and a pair of eyes looked straight at Song Zhiyue, "You disappointed me too much." ”

After speaking, Yu Zining helped Shan Tang up, "Let's go, Tangtang, I have an apartment nearby, I'll take you to clean up." ”

The person on the side of the table subconsciously let go of a slit to let the two of them pass.

Just as the two of them were passing through the land area, Shan Tang's forearm was suddenly grabbed.

Lu Yu said coldly, "Follow me." ”