"Xingxing, although you haven't been here long, Jiang Cong has done a lot of things beyond our expectations since I met you..."

"We can all see that he is truly happy when he is with you..."

The kind of happiness is that the eyes always speak before the mouth, and the smile when looking at you cannot be hidden.

Many of Ru Ling's words related to Jiang Cong were replayed in his mind. He repeated one sentence after another, and Li Xingchen couldn't get back to his senses for a long time.

Gradually, the sun set in the west, the light in the house turned from bright to dark, and the door opened and there was a sound, someone came back.

Li Xing calmed down, looked at the time, got up and went to the kitchen to cook.

There was nothing to say at the dinner table. Halfway through the meal, Zhao Hui came back, carrying large and small bags of things. Half of them were bought for herself and the other half were bought for Li Yun. She started talking incessantly from the moment she entered the door, saying that she bought as much as she wanted and got as much as she wanted.

What a deal.

Li Zhengye was eating when he heard the sound and looked up at her. His movements froze for two seconds, then he looked away and continued eating.

When Zhao Hui sat down, he suddenly said, "You went out like this. Didn't anyone call the police on the way?"

Zhao Hui: "..."

Only Li Xingchen knew that her makeup had faded throughout the day, and it was not so unacceptable now compared to the first look in the morning.

After Li Zhengye said this, the air froze for several seconds.

After he finished eating, he put down his chopsticks and went back to the house. Li Yun didn't want to laugh at first, but he was shocked by his mother.

"Li Zhengye, do you want a divorce?!" Zhao Hui reacted and yelled at the master bedroom. Looking back, she saw Li Yun was also smiling, and she opened her big red lips: "You..."

"You are an unfilial son, you are just like your father. I have raised you in vain for so many years." Li Yun flicked his cell phone and said Zhao Hui's lines without raising his eyes.

Zhao Hui: "..."

Li Xingchen drank the porridge meekly and thought: You are all going to rebel, aren't you?

Li Yun kicked off the chair and returned to the room. Zhao Hui was speechless and looked at the master bedroom and the second bedroom. Two black eyebrows connected together, "You are going to rebel, aren't you?!"

With their eyes still facing each other, Li Xingchen once again anticipated the situation and quickly stood up obediently, "I'll serve you a meal."

Zhao Hui's breath was stuck in his throat.

——

It was Feng Cheng who first mentioned the dinner party. He always liked to do this kind of work of contacting people and running errands. The original idea was very simple, just a few acquaintances who hang out together on weekdays to hang out, but Zhou Zheng said

Take their baby with you.

This baby sound was more poisonous than Grandma Rong's needle, which aroused the remaining singles, and the voice messages continued to bombard him with condemnation.

Feng Cheng called him and scolded him through the video. By coincidence, Zhou Zheng's girlfriend was right next to him. They kissed each other's babies and made Feng Cheng block and delete them on the spot. The operation was smooth and smooth.

After criticizing his "shameless" act of showing affection in the group of brothers, Feng Cheng took the lead. Everyone refused to admit defeat and started calling people. If they didn't have a partner, they would call them brothers. Brothers who had partners would also bring them along.

You can also bring the family dog ​​with you.

The single nobleman who wants to be strong in his life said that I am not angry with him.

This group of people are the ones running around inside and outside the school every day. They make friends by passing a cigarette and clinking a glass of wine. The circle is very complicated. People call people and call people again until the end. The small gathering of a few people is almost like the sunset.

Red tour group.

Feng Cheng booked a large private room in the hotel he frequented, and people came one after another, making it as lively as a wedding venue.

Inside, where the light was slightly dim, Jiang Cong was lazily nesting in a corner of the sofa, playing with his mobile phone with his eyes down, a cigarette hanging loosely between his lips, and his expression under the thin smoke was tired and a little restless.

Across the round dining table, a group of girls who didn't know whether they were from a foreign class, a foreign school, or not students were looking at him secretly.

Everyone thought it was just an ordinary gathering where friends came to join in the fun. No one expected there to be so many people, let alone Jiang Cong.

They didn't know what they were discussing excitedly. Their voices were not quiet, but the box was so chaotic that they couldn't hear clearly among the various greetings.

The girl in the middle was pretty, well-dressed, and acted calmly, but her eyes were very honest, and she was inseparable from Jiang Cong.

Jiang Cong's reputation is lying there, making people afraid, otherwise the women in the box would be peeking at him for most of the day and no one would dare to come forward. But there is no doubt that he is such a handsome and handsome man with such a famous face.

A boy who is still famous is absolutely attractive to a certain extent.

There are always challenges that are difficult to overcome, but there are always those who are brave enough to try them.

Coupled with the fact that some of the instigators nearby were pushing her and encouraging her, the girl walked towards Jiang Cong under the gaze of pairs of eyes.

Jiang Cong felt annoyed and drove away the chatterer. There were not many people around, just two boys he didn't know, and they invited him to play games. He didn't refuse, and it ended quickly as usual.

"Damn it 666 Brother Cong!"

"One more round, another round!"

Jiang never said anything and rubbed his brow bone with the heel of his palm. He had a headache due to the noise from a group of people in the box. He clicked on the upper left corner and exited the game hall. He was about to say something to the two boys when he was interrupted.

A delicate voice sounded: "Is there anyone here?"

Jiang Cong frowned at the sound and glanced at the person in front of him.

The girl was talking about the empty seat next to him. Jiang Cong had already looked away and looked back at his phone without making any comment.

On the contrary, the two boys smiled knowingly.

The girl was overjoyed, thinking that he could sit down by default, and sat down while straightening her skirt.

The moment she sat down, Jiang Cong turned off the phone screen and put it in his pocket, stood up, then bent down slightly, put his cigarette in the ashtray, and said calmly to the two boys: "You guys are playing, let's go."

"Walk?"

The two of them didn't quite understand whether leaving meant going to the bathroom or leaving. They wanted to ask again, but the person had already walked out of the area.

The girl he was chatting with was left alone, looking embarrassed and unwilling.

There were so many people in such a big box, but it didn't prevent Feng Cheng, who was chatting with others, from passing through the barriers and saw his brother walking towards the door.

"Brother Cong!" Feng Cheng ran over and smiled: "Why are you going?"

"It's so noisy." Jiang Cong said simply and clearly.

Feng Cheng knew he was leaving, and basically couldn't stop him, but he still struggled: "No, Brother Cong, you are my treasure. Besides, I haven't eaten this meal yet, so you have to think about Xiaodudu."

your opinion."

"…roll."

Before reaching the door, the door was pushed open first, and a waiter in a small suit ushered in two girls.

The moment his eyes met one of them, Jiang Cong stopped.

"Hey, Sister Xing!" Feng Cheng teleported over, "My sister, why are you here?"

Li Xingchen: "..."

"What happened to me calling you here?" Ru Ling said at the side: "You're not welcome?"

"That said, I just need to put up a banner to welcome you and give you a warm welcome, okay?"

Perhaps because his voice was a little high, many people chatting and laughing in the box cast their eyes towards the door, and the noise subsided slightly.

Li Xingchen was wrapped in a light-colored thin coat, jeans and white shoes. He had a clean and gentle temperament. If Feng Cheng hadn't been standing next to him, he would have thought that this little beauty had gone to the wrong place.

Jiang Cong took a moment to digest the fact that the little girl was here, and he met her eyes, twitching the corners of his lips slightly, and walked towards her.

As soon as he passed by, Feng Cheng grabbed his arm desperately and made a "please" gesture, "Brother Cong, the door is over there, please go slowly without seeing me off."

"..."
Chapter completed!