Zhang Xi'er turned around and saw Ouyang Xun's cold face.

I don’t know why, but Zhang Xier felt a little happy. Is this a successful case of challenging his authority and control?

Just because he has money, does everything have to be obeyed by him? Just because he has status, does Zhang Xier have to obey orders? Just because he has power, does Zhang Xier have to obey?

?

No! She doesn’t need to look at his face, she is also qualified and has the right to live her own life!

Zhang Xier walked to Michael's training room holding Long Lin's arm. There was no one in the entire corridor and it was empty.

Zhang Xi'er also had a little indescribable emotion in her heart, maybe, maybe she didn't even feel it herself.

Michael is training in the morning. Because he has to shoot an action movie in a few days, he has been taking martial arts classes these days. Michael is tall and has learned boxing before, so he is still very capable in learning.

Nowadays, the basics of martial arts, karate, taekwondo, judo, Jeet Kune Do, etc. are simply kneaded together. Nowadays, pure martial arts movies are no longer popular. They just need to have some innovations and integrate various movements.

Zhang Xi'er and Long Lin were sitting on a bench on the sidelines. There was about twenty centimeters between them, not too far or too close. Zhang Xi'er had his hands crossed on his lap, and Long Lin's right hand was naturally resting on his side.

On the bench, only ten centimeters away from Zhang Xier.

The two of them didn't speak and were very quiet. The only sounds in the room were the coach's voice and Michael's movements.

The two of them sat quietly like this, as if a long time had passed, as if time was passing by and nothing around them had changed.

Just stay at this moment quietly and comfortably.

"Pa!" Michael's foot slipped, stepped on the sweat on the floor, and fell to the ground.

"Okay, you should rest. You have a good foundation. Let's practice again in the afternoon." The coach patted Michael on the shoulder, picked up the towel and walked out.

Zhang Xi'er took the towel next to him and handed it to Michael, asking him to wipe his sweat. "Wipe it quickly. Let's go out to eat together at noon." Zhang Xi'er looked back at Long Lin. He had already stood up and nodded with a smile.

"What are we going to eat for lunch? Why don't we go to the Sichuan food restaurant next door or eat Cantonese food? I won't eat Western food. Long Lin, you are going to vomit after eating every day, haha." Zhang Xier looked at Long Lin and smiled,

I thought about a few places around me.

In fact, there are mainly small shops nearby, and white-collar workers only have an hour's lunch break. It takes 20 minutes to go back and forth, which is not enough time to order a few dishes and eat there slowly.

"By the way, there is a restaurant with fish soup dumplings that are pretty good. If you want some stir-fried dishes, this is it. Long Lin, you can also try the dumplings at home." Zhang Xi'er thought about it and decided that this one is better and it's not far away.

If Michael didn't show off too much, he wouldn't be easily recognized.

Michael put on a loose gray hoodie and sunglasses. Although he successfully covered most of his face, his style was even more obvious.

Zhang Xier held Michael in his left arm and Long Lin in his right arm. The three of them walked out together, talking and laughing.

Michael also grew up abroad, so there is no language barrier between the three of them.

"Zhang Xi'er, come with me at noon." Ouyang Xun called quietly from behind, and Zhang Xi'er turned to look at him.

I don't know which muscle he had cramped.

Zhang Xi'er still held Long Lin and Michael's arms, "We have made an appointment to have dinner at noon, what can I do?"

Ouyang Xun's expression did not change, and he still had the same natural look, "Peter, do you remember? Forget it, I guess you can't remember it even with your head." Ouyang Xun looked disgusted, "He was injured because of you before.

Yes, we are going to see him at noon today."

Zhang Xi'er tried to recall it, but she had no memory at all. It seemed that there were still a lot of memories that had not been recovered, and she didn't know when she would be able to fully recall them.

Since Ouyang Xun said this matter so calmly, and he couldn't sell himself to some ravine to be a wife for someone else, it would be better to go and see Peter. If he really hurt someone, then if he didn't

Go, that would be a bit too irresponsible.

"Can't we go at night? We have made an appointment at noon." Zhang Xier felt that since she had made an agreement with Long Lin and Michael, she should keep her word.

"Do you think everyone is as free as you? He only has time at noon." Ouyang Xun crossed his arms and looked at her.

Zhang Xi'er lowered his head and thought, "Then I have to go and see it at noon. In the evening, the three of us will have dinner together."

"Zhang Xi'er, tonight??????" Ouyang Xun wanted to say something else, but Su Hang suddenly came from behind.

"I think it's okay. It's tonight, including me. Brother Xun is so busy, how can he not have time for us, right? The four of us go out to have a nice meal, I'll treat you." Su Hang stood next to Ouyang Xun.

Side, "Long Lin, don't think it's not delicious, I only have this little money. I can't afford to play with the hidden beauty in the golden house."

Su Hang didn't look at Zhang Xi'er, but Zhang Xi'er knew in her heart that Su Hang was talking about her. Zhang Xi'er didn't understand why Su Hang suddenly said such a sentence, but he couldn't ask directly, so he could only continue to look at what happened next.

situation.

Ouyang Xun's face was gloomier than before, and he passed directly past Zhang Xi'er and the other three, heading towards the elevator.

Zhang Xier looked at Long Lin and then at Michael, wondering what to do.

"Okay, go ahead. I will be responsible for lunch today. Don't worry, whatever you give them to eat, brother, I will give them something to eat too." Su Hang walked over and put his arms around Long Lin and Michael.

The three of them are really three different types of men.

Long Lin is burly and domineering, looking like a businessman; Suhang looks like a carefree, rich second generation; Michael, haha, looks like a star at first glance.

"Well, I'll go over there first and come back as soon as possible in the afternoon. You guys have to wait for me for dinner in the evening." Zhang Xi'er ran towards the elevator and turned around to tell them.

Before the elevator came, Zhang Xier and Ouyang Xun stood side by side at the elevator entrance.

After entering the elevator, Ouyang Xun's Range Rover was parked at the door. He fastened his seat belt for Zhang Xier and then drove to another office building.

The two never spoke, and only Ouyang Xun sent a text message while waiting for the red light.

Ouyang Xun parked the car and took the elevator upstairs with Zhang Xier.

Zhang Xi'er also remained silent, thinking about what she should say to that Peter. Because she couldn't remember the reason, it would be more practical to say too much and make many mistakes. It would be better to apologize directly.

The two entered a spacious office, and a middle-aged blond man immediately stood up from his seat, "I didn't expect it to arrive so soon."
Chapter completed!