Mo Lige said so directly. Fortunately, she was a woman and had no interest in Chuchu. If she was a man, especially a man who was interested in Chuchu, she would be a blow to him when he said this. She actually denied it in front of her.
This man is too much!
"Brother, you don't like crazy songs, then what kind of man do you want me to find!"
Chu Chu asked carelessly.
Mo Lige looked up calmly, "Like me!"
"cough……!"
Kuangge couldn't help it. She was drinking tea and pursing her lips, but suddenly she was choked by Mo Lige's words.
Mo Lige looked up at her lightly, and Kuang Ge waved his hand quickly, "Sorry, I was a little anxious when I drank tea. I was choked. You guys continue, continue! When I don't exist!"
"Like you?"
Chu Chu screams.
Mo Lige's eyebrows moved slightly, "Yeah!"
"Then what kind of woman do you want to find?"
Chuchu asked again.
Mo Lige put down his chopsticks and said, "It's definitely not like you!"
"cough!"
Fortunately, I didn't drink tea this time, but I was still choked.
This Mo Lige is the standard for finding a man. If he finds a woman, Chuchu will be rejected.
"Hmph! Brother, you are really unlovely!"
Chuchu tried hard to take a bite of muscle, as if she was venting anger, and probably treated the chicken leg as Mo Lige.
...
"Please come from the two guests."
The waiter's voice was filled with joy.
"Give us a private room!"
It's a woman's voice, soft.
"Sorry, it's the peak period of passenger flow, and there is no room for the private room. I'm really sorry!"
The waiter's voice was full of regret.
"Just find a table!"
It was a man's voice, with a hint of coldness.
There were obviously many people chatting in this restaurant, saying all kinds of unrestrained words, but the moment the man's voice sounded, it came into Kuang Ge's ears. She looked up and was almost anxious.
This voice was too imaginative to that person.
Look up and look into your eyes.
A man and a woman stood at the entrance of the restaurant, talking to the waiter about something crazy, and her breathing changed instantly. She almost lost her composure and stood up.
The man was wearing a black dress with golden flowers embroidered on it, with silver threads on the sleeves of the robe, and a pair of boots of the same color on his feet, looking majestic, while his face was covered with a half-silver mask, adding a hint of mystery to him. But even so, even if there was only half of his face, Kuang Ge could still recognize him, Jun Ranye, Jun Ranye.
"Ling Zhaoxue, I won't hurt you!"
"Ling Zhaoxue, I like you! Even if I die, I will protect you and not hurt you at all!"
"Ling Zhaoxue, you stupid woman, I lost, I admit defeat, I fell in love with you!"
...
"Sister, Xiaoye will protect you!"
"Sister, Xiaoye will never leave you!"
"Sister, with me here, no one can bully you!"
...
Memories surged into Qiange's mind like a tide, and her eyes were full of the splendid person.
We met so soon.
After a while, he stood up, almost anxiously, knocked down the chair and even the chopsticks fell to the ground. This sudden action made Chuchu and Mo Lige look at her.
Her eyes were condensed, and there seemed to be thousands of words inside. Her fists were tightly clenched, and her breathing became anxious. Her eyes looked at a place, at the door of the restaurant.
Mo Lige didn't see any extreme reactions when she saw Kuang Ge. She responded with everything with a smile, and was polite, polite and alienated, not deliberately close or deliberately alienated.
Mo Lige felt that the boy was very gentle and polite, and he lacked the passion he should have when dealing with people and things.
But now looking at his eyes...
So anxious, shocked, surprised.
Kuang Ge's movements were abrupt, but no one would notice them. Only Chuchu and Mo Lige noticed them because they were closest to her.
"What's wrong with singing crazy?"
Chuchu spoke in surprise and followed her gaze and saw the two people at the door.
"Do you know them?"
Chuchu asked in confusion, and when she saw Kuang Ge's hand shaking faintly, she gently covered her face, feeling cold.
"I'm so uneasy, I'm seeing my ex-girlfriend!"
Mo Li Ge interjected, as if it was unintentional.
Mo Lige never said a word from a stranger, and he was so arrogant, but Kuang Ge was Chuchu's friend, and there was no special thing that made him hate him, so Mo Lige did not think Kuang Ge was an outsider at this moment.
This intentional or unintentional sentence also reveals his worries.
Chuchu was shocked, either her ex-girlfriend, that was her ex-boyfriend.
Ex-girlfriend.
Kuang Ge's eyes finally moved away from Jun Ranye. At this time, the two of them had already walked in and found a table to sit down. Kuang Ge's eyes settled on the woman beside Jun Ranye.
Olive green, a color that exudes fresh atmosphere.
The woman sat down with a smile, sitting opposite Jun Ranye, looking at him gently, as if asking him what to eat.
This person.
Ling Zhaoyu.
I also know the songs of ash.
The tight fist was exposed, and the blue veins were being restrained in her body, something called murderous intent was gradually awakening.
In the six months on the mountain, she cultivated herself, grindled away the hostility in her body, tried to forget her past life, erase her previous memories, and her arrogant and unruly personality was hidden in her bones, trying to be peaceful. Even when she met people who were disliked and saw unfair things, she would solve them with a smile and be approachable. Even Chuchu and Mo Lige were afraid that they would not be able to see through her true personality.
However, now, just the first time she saw Ling Zhaoyu, all her previous efforts were in vain. It turned out that some things were engraved in their bones. If you want to suppress them or change them, they are just futile.
Kuangge grabbed the cup on the table, threw it at Ling Zhaoyu's smiling face.
In the tea cup was the hot water she had just filled.
"Ah? What are you doing with Kuang Ge?"
Chu Chu spoke out in surprise and pulled her violently and sat on the chair being helped up. This was so bold. She threw the cup over. This was to find trouble!
The cup flew straight towards Ling Zhaoyu, but when it was one meter away from her, they saw the two of them looking up at the same time. The sharp flashed between their eyebrows and eyes. Jun Ranye waved it, and the tea cup cracked in the air. The tea splashed, splashing all around them, screaming.
Ling Zhaoyu, who was closest to him, was most deeply affected. The tea splashed, she avoided it in time, but there were still many splashes on the back of her hands, making her red.
"Who is it?"
With an angry shout, her and Jun Ranye's eyes shot towards Cang Song at the same time.
People who had several tables of people had their eyes collided.
...
Kuang Ge sat there, without any expression on her face. She had a fascinating face, a pair of black eyes that looked like gems, and looked calm, but it was covered with storms.
Jun Ranye stood up, Ling Zhaoyu hurriedly followed and walked step by step to the table of Kuangge.
There was not even a person talking in the entire restaurant, only the sound of breathing was left, and everyone stared at what would happen next.
"Did you throw the teacup just now? Can you ask, what do you mean?"
Jun Ranye kept staring at Kuang Ge. He seemed to be trying hard to look at something, but he didn't speak.
Chuchu and Mo Lige sat there steadily, without any intention of apologizing, and seemed to be hanging high without any matter.
Ling Zhaoyu couldn't help but speak out. She seemed to have excellent cultivation and knew to ask first, but anyone could hear the anger that was faintly suppressed in her tone.
...
Kuangge didn't say anything, why did she forget that she was no longer the ugly woman she used to be, but had restored her original appearance. Therefore, Ling Zhaoyu didn't recognize her at all. So what about Jun Ranye?
He didn't recognize it either.
He sang a wry smiled bitterly, feeling so uncomfortable that Jun Ranye was finally still Jun Ranye, not Xiao Ye.
He turned back to his normal appearance, but still couldn't live without Ling Zhaoyu.
"I'm asking you!"
Ling Zhaoyu finally felt obvious anger on her face when she ignored the crazy song, and she increased her voice and questioned.
Kuang Ge then looked away from Jun Ranye's face and looked at Ling Zhaoyu coldly, "I'm throwing you. Seeing your annoying face, I feel disgusted, so I throw a glass of water to rinse you. Why do you have any objection?"
"Puff! Cough cough…!"
I never thought that Kuangge would say this. Chuchu was stunned. Even Mo Lige was shocked. This time he was misleading. This young man in front of me was not a soft persimmon that was easy to get along with. In fact, he was just a wolf in sheep's clothing, very arrogant.
Look at what she said.
Ling Zhaoyu's face was extremely ugly when choked by Kuang Ge, and her whole face turned red. "What a arrogant man! I, Ling Zhaoyu, won't just forget about this today. I, Ling Zhaoyu, have not been humiliated so much!"
Ling Zhao laughed in a very rebellious tone, and he pulled out the soft sword from his waist. Obviously, the crazy song that caused trouble and insulted her would not be so easy to let go of.
The next second, his hand was covered, wide and warm, Jun Ranye's hand. He only heard him chuckling and said casually, "Your man is here, why is it your turn to take action!"
The heart of singing wildly frozen instantly, and Ling Zhaoyu smiled like a flower.
Kuang Ge only felt extremely sarcastic when he looked at all this. Ling Zhaoyu was her woman? Have you forgotten everything in the past, Jun Ranye?
It's still to survive and for life, he's acting again.
But that words didn't look like... it was a natural opening.
Your man...
This sentence was like a poisonous needle piercing into Kuang Ge's ears, buzzing, and even causing her to breathe.
The chest is blocked and stuffy, and the feeling of being so heavy that it hurts. It is called stuffy and painful.