Jiang Yufeng, who came in in a hurry, didn't notice the turbulent dark tide under the table between the two, and he sat down on Qiao Zhimo's right side while explaining "There is a traffic jam on the road, it's late".

Qiao Zhimo's left hand, the back of his hand and his middle finger were put on his left hand, covering the skin that had been burned yesterday.

The heat of the man's palm was like hot oil, pouring hot on the back of her hand.

She glanced at Pei Shiyan, who was talking to Jiang Yufeng, looking very relaxed and relaxed, so that people couldn't think of his presumptuousness under the table.

She struggled silently, and in the next moment, the burned place was pinched lightly and severely.

Qiao Zhimo frowned irrepressibly.

"Zhimo, what's wrong?"

Jiang Yufeng noticed the change in her face and asked with concern.

"It's fine." Qiao Zhimo tilted his head and smiled at Jiang Yufeng, "I'm just a little hungry." ”

Jiang Yufeng blew the tip of her nose affectionately, "Just wait a little longer." ”

Pei Shiyan tilted his head and looked at the two. With a movement of his fingers, he pinched the weak and boneless jade hand in his palm.

Qiao Zhi's eyelashes trembled, and he resisted the urge to turn his head and stare at Pei Shiyan.

She regretted it very much in her heart, and she shouldn't have agreed to Jiang Yufeng's proposal to eat her thank-you meal together at night after negotiating with her agent during the day.

She would rather spend a little more money and invite the two of them to eat separately twice than sit here and suffer now.

Pei Shiyan made it clear that she didn't want her to feel better, every time she said a word to Jiang Yufeng, the back fingers of her left hand were pinched or rubbed as if they had been warned.

Scalded skin is already sensitive, and when the heat is covered, it will only feel painful and itchy, which is extremely unbearable.

But she couldn't break away from Pei Shiyan's strength, and she couldn't show any abnormality in front of Jiang Yufeng.

After a meal, she was extremely tired, as if she had stayed up several nights filming.

The crystal flowers on the chandelier overhead are layered on top of each other, and the light is dazzling, and it seems to be plated with a layer of clear canvas, which sets off the harmonious and beautiful atmosphere between the three people.

Jiang Yufeng poured some juice for Qiao Zhimo, turned his head to look at Pei Shiyan, and his tone was quite proud, "Shiyan, I'll just say that you should have more contact with Zhimo." You see, you didn't want to eat at the same table with her last night, and now you don't get along well? ”

Pei Shiyan raised his eyebrows and didn't speak, his eyes fell on the girl's clean side face, and the emotion in his eyes was unknown.

He knew what Jiang Yufeng meant, and he just wanted his brother to recognize her, so that everyone would not be unhappy when they got together in the future.

Jiang Yufeng had done this kind of thing once before. When everyone around accepted the girl, she became Jiang Yufeng's girlfriend.

Now that the old thing is repeating itself, Jiang Yufeng's thoughts are clearly revealed.

But Qiao Zhimo didn't know.

She didn't understand why Jiang Yufeng deliberately wanted to create an opportunity for her to get along with Pei Shiyan, was it good intentions or ulterior motives?

After getting along during this time, Jiang Yufeng's words and actions occasionally revealed that he couldn't help but feel his affection for her, and she could feel his good impression of her.

But it doesn't stop there.

The thin layer of window paper between the two was never punctured.

When she was distracted, she inadvertently knocked over the juice that Jiang Yufeng had just poured for her.

The yellowish liquid slid down the corner of the table and landed on her pale jeans like a rendered painting.

"I'm going to clean it." Qiao Zhimo quickly got up before Jiang Yufeng's line of sight came over.

At the same time, the shackled left hand is out of control.

She smiled apologetically at Jiang Yufeng and walked out of the box quickly.

......

The cold water in the bathroom made people sober, and Qiao Zhimo relieved himself for a while, calmed down his emotions, and then opened the door and went out.

It is a private restaurant with a high level of confidentiality, and many celebrities and artists choose here for a cooperative dinner.

So when she came out, she didn't wear a mask.

The wall lamps in the corridor flashed yellow, and a certain box opened the door, and the hustle and bustle poured out, and Qiao Zhimo lowered his head to avoid the oncoming people.

"Zhimo?"

The voice sounded behind itself, and Qiao Zhimo subconsciously turned his head.

When she saw the man's face, she jerked her head back and walked quickly, but it was too late.

The man's footsteps came to her in an instant, accompanied by his excited voice, like a hungry ghost from hell seeing delicious blood-colored food.

"Zhimo, I miss you so much."

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he was about to drag her to the cold and terrifying underground.