Xia Meng was relieved, and was just scared by this.
"Of course I am afraid of doing a loss."
Ling Zeyu followed by Ning Ziqian from an early age. He Heng Shuzhen and Li Hua naturally knew about it, but just upstairs, he really did not find that the man who was looking for Xia Mengfeng was Li Hua.
Ling Dashao has never been interested in stinky men.
Xia Mengyun blinked, just saw Ling Zeyu who turned his head to look at Ling Zeyu, a very beautiful face. When he laughed, she was more feminine and beautiful than a girl. She thought carefully and carefully.
Know this friend.
"Do we know?"
Xia Mengyu pointed to Ning Ziqian and Ling Zeyu, and then pointed at herself.
Two people, she doesn't know, why do they help themselves? Looking at them, it is not like a bad guy. It can be seen that Xia Mengling is a bit of appearance.
"So many older men bullish a weak woman, and a man will not be able to look at it."
Xia Meng smiled, the cheeks on both sides were flushed, and the big eyes lined with the big eyes became more and more watery.
"Thank you for just now." Xia Mengling stroked his chest. "The wife had a pregnancy in the bar and murdered. I just got it so light, and should be abolished directly."
In this way, in front of strangers, the sober Xia Mengying must not be able to say that she couldn't say. She suddenly thought of what she smiled.
Ling Zeyu watched Xia Mengyu in Ning Ziqian's arms and nodded with interest. He nodded.
"I ask you how about drinking?"
Xia Mengling was embarrassed to open Ning Ziqian's embrace. This time, it was not as hard as just now, but the footsteps were still floating and unstable.
Ling Zeyu scratched his head and looked at Ning Ziqian.
"My friend is allergic to alcohol."
Ning Ziqian pointed to Ling Zeyu around him, and his eyebrows didn't pick it up. His dull eyes stared at Xia Mengying, which made people feel convincing.
Ling Zeyu looked at Ning Ziqian. Why didn't he know that he was allergic to toasting? When did he happen?
Ling Zeyu looked at Yun Ziqian, who was light and light, pursing his lips, and the evil peach blossom eyes flowed flowing. I didn't know what he was thinking. For a long time, he spread his hand with a smile, "Yes, my alcohol is allergic."
In the evening, Zi Qian was a little strange. Obviously, he was a thousand cups of drunk, but he had no interest in drinking with Liangjia girls who could not distinguish with the drunk direction.
"That's it."
Xia Mengfeng looked like a regret, and quickly made another suggestion, "Then I'll ask you to eat cakes."
Xia Meng's naiveness, regardless of whether he was willing or not, took Ning Ziqian's hand, and walked out of the side. Ling Zeyu looked at the two people holding hands in front of him.
Don't say the cake. He and Zi Qian don't have a cold about sweets, especially Zi Qian, he has always been disgusted with sweet and greasy cream.
Holding hands? I was led by a drunk woman, and Brother Ziqian did not throw away. According to his understanding, Zi Qian was clean in this regard.
Have you already known?
Seeing that Xia Mengyu and Ning Ziqian had gone far away, Ling Zeyu, who was in contemplation, returned to God, and quickly followed.
The world outside is still busy and noisy, but it is still much quieter than inside the bar.
"It's getting late, I'll take you home."
Ning Ziqian didn't plan to let Xia Mengying treat him to a cake. He was not interested in sweets, but he just didn't want her to pester him about drinking, so he came out with her.
"I won't go back, I don't want to go home!"
When Xia Mengying heard Ning Ziqian say that he would send her home, she immediately hugged his waist tightly and sat on his instep, raising her head, looking aggrieved.
"I don't have a home anymore!"
Her head rested on Ning Ziqian's knees, pitifully, her voice sounded like she was crying, and Ning Ziqian looked helpless.
"Then I won't go back."
"Brother Ziqian, do you know him?"
When Ling Zeyu came out, he happened to hear what Ning Ziqian said, and he was a little dazed. Such a helpless compromise, he almost forgot how long it had been since he saw Ning Ziqian, and he didn't know the girl on the ground.
, Ling Zeyu wouldn’t believe it either.
"What's her name?"
Ling Zeyu lowered his head and pouted angrily at Xia Mengying, who was sitting on the ground.
"Xia Mengying, the summer of summer, the dream of dreams." Xia Mengying raised her head and answered for Ning Ziqian first, "I told you to treat you to cake, let's go."
Xia Mengying stood up from the ground, with tears on her smiling face.
"Well, I still have something to do, so I won't go."
Ling Zeyu raised his eyebrows at Ning Ziqian, looked at Xia Mengying and waved her hand, turned around and ran away quickly, taking the initiative to create opportunities for Ning Ziqian and the woman to be alone. This is what he has always wanted to do, and now he finally has a tall brother Qian.
When a girl from a good family who is disgusted appears, no matter how much she gossips, he will never become a light bulb.
"He ran really fast." Xia Mengying looked at Ling Zeyu's back and muttered dissatisfiedly. She was afraid that if Ning Ziqian ran away again and she would be left alone to celebrate her birthday, she quickly held his arm and walked away from him.
Pointing ahead with a bright neon light, "Let's go, there's a strawberry cheesecake shop not far ahead that's really good."
It's almost eleven o'clock, and most of the cake shops have closed, leaving only a few that are open until midnight.
Xia Mengying was drunk, holding Ning Ziqian's hand and leaning on his shoulder. The street lights on both sides reflected in her eyes, casting a tiny and charming light.
Along the way, Xia Mengying pointed at the closed and open shops on both sides, chattering endlessly. She was usually quiet and talkative, but she became a typical chatterbox after she got drunk.
The door of the cake shop is not closed yet, but someone has already started mopping the floor, and everyone is getting ready to get off work.
"A strawberry cheesecake."
Xia Mengying walked to the counter, let go of Ning Ziqian's hand, lowered her head and started to look for her wallet.
"Sorry, miss, our strawberry cheesecake has been sold out."
The business of this shop has always been very good. Most of the cakes are ordered in advance and made fresh, and they are sold out quickly.
"Other flavors are also available. Today is my birthday, my twentieth birthday."
Xia Mengying raised her head and stretched out two fingers. The light in the room was bright, and the light shone into her eyes, making her even more dizzy.
Ning Ziqian supported Xia Mengying, whose body was swinging like a swing, and asked her to sit down in the rest area, "You sit here, and I will buy you a cake."
Somewhat unexpectedly, today is her twentieth birthday.
"Sir, we only have the last cake left in our store."
Ning Ziqian looked in the direction of the cashier's finger. There was only one cake left in the transparent glass cabinet. It was edged with roses and had chocolate characters written clearly: Give birth to a child soon.