Wen Yanli quickly turned his head.

Not surprised by the person who saw it, he realized a problem, and he actually heard her voice in one ear.

Song Mi was also very satisfied with his hearing, because there was another companion beside him, and he heard it when he called out in a place like Bar Street.

However, she didn't intend to let him go because of this, and between the two eyes, she didn't hesitate to move her gaze down, stopping somewhere under his belt, "It's really Lawyer Wen!"

"I thought I was wrong!" Song Mi stepped forward while stepping on high heels, shaking the car key hooked on her tail finger, "So kuai...... Oh no, I mean, what a coincidence!"

Even if she didn't know the reason, Wen Yanli wouldn't fail to see what she was alluding to, her eyes were obvious enough, plus the word "fast" that she deliberately said halfway.

It's just that he really can't figure out where he offended this woman!

Obviously in the elevator in the afternoon, she was still paralyzed on him like a leopard with cramps, so quickly turned her face ruthlessly, and opened her teeth and claws?

A pair of inky black eyes were warm and cool, and Wen Yanli frowned invisibly - quick?

How long has he been, doesn't she know?

"Brother Li!" Pei Qiuyang next to him quickly leaned over and stabbed him with his arm, "What's the situation?"

These words were vague, but the eyes he stared at Song Mi were not ambiguous at all!

After all, as a battle-hardened veteran driver, Pei Qiuyang has really not seen this kind of immortal-level sister paper for a long, long time, "...... Why don't you tell me about it!"

Wen Yanli quietly glanced at Yu Guang, and was about to speak, but Song Mi, who had already walked to him, stretched out his hand directly to him, "Song Mi." ”

"The honey of the mouth and the belly of the sword!"

Flattered, Pei Qiuyang hurriedly stretched out his hand, "Pei Qiuyang." ”

Under Song Mi's leadership, the hands of the two people shook each other and immediately separated.

On the other side, Pei Qiuyang only felt that half of his body was crispy.

Here, Song Mi's sparkling eyes stared at Wen Yanli again, "Lawyer Wen, take a step to speak?"

Wen Yanli actually has some premonitions!

But I didn't expect this woman to be so direct, she leaned over and blew into his ear, "Could it be...... It was the wine I sent that didn't suit your taste, so it affected your performance!"

The woman's deliberately lowered voice, some urns were angry, and with a deliberate restraint, inciting his eardrums and going straight to his heart.

And the fragrance of gardenias.

After only a few seconds of distraction, Wen Yanli returned to his usual expression, but the words were cut off by the person in front of him again, "See you later, little handsome guy!"

- Song Mi, who had already taken a step back, ignored him again and shifted her eyes to Pei Qiuyang.

After speaking, she shook her waist, rubbed his shoulder, and walked away without looking back!

"Don't, don't go back, let's go together!" Pei Qiuyang, who was completely lost by Song Miwan'er's laughter, was about to pull his legs to catch up after reacting, but was stopped by the people around him faster, "......"

Wen Yanli glanced at him, "You didn't look at your phone today?"

"Look!" Pei Qiuyang was reluctant to even roll his eyes, his two eyes chased Song Mi's back so straight, and he just asked, "What's wrong?"

A textbook-level face.

Seeing Wen Yanli, there was an inexplicable irritability in his heart.

What's wrong?

He also wanted to know what was wrong!

What's the deal with the recreational wine?

After a long time, he didn't hear an answer, and as soon as Pei Qiuyang turned his head, he saw the people around him frowning thoughtfully, "Oh yes, what did Mi'er just tell you?"