Yan Murong looked at the two women next to him, and his mind couldn't turn around for a moment - called Teng Xiangling? Impossible. Seeing the same bafflement on Teng Xiangling's face, Yan Murong knew that this was not the case.
call her.
Is your name Su Qingwu?
Yan Murong tilted his head and thought for a long time, but he didn't recognize the young man in front of him who looked like a dog. He searched around in his memory and couldn't remember which of his childhood playmates this was——
-Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that since his name was Su Qingwu's sister-in-law, he must be his brother. Could it be that ----- his father had also gone to sea and ran on a ship a few years ago?
While I was thinking wildly, there was another sound of footsteps at the door, and then, a handsome man walked in.
Yan Murong didn't know this man, but Su Qingwu knew Zheng Wuming, and she didn't expect him to eat here too.
After Zheng Wuming looked around, his eyes stayed on Yan Murong for a moment, then moved to Su Qingwu's face, staring at her delicate and pretty face, smiling, and said, "Qingwu, I didn't think about you.
Eat here too.”
"I never thought that I could meet annoying people just by eating here." Su Qingwu said expressionlessly.
"Haha." When Zheng Wuming heard Su Qingwu's words, he did not show any unpleasant expression on his face. Instead, he laughed and said. "Qingwu, don't mind ----- this is my brother Zheng Xiao, he is joking
Yeah, don’t take it seriously.”
Nonsense, can I take it seriously? Su Qingwu sighed with disdain in her heart. "Is something wrong? Don't disturb our meal."
After listening for a long time, Yan Murong finally figured out that the "sister-in-law" that Qingqing called was really Su Qingwu, and that the eldest brother was not him. After staring at Su Qingwu for a long time, he could not see what was wrong with this woman.
Okay, why is he sticking it up so desperately that he won't be afraid that it won't come off? But ----- is this cuckolding himself?
Zheng Wuming looked at Teng Xiangling and then at Yan Murong, but he had no intention of leaving. He pretended not to hear what Su Qingwu said. He still looked at Su Qingwu with a gentlemanly smile, and then looked at her again.
Yan Murong asked, "Who is this?"
"Who are you?" This time, it was not Su Qingwu who spoke, but Yan Murong.
Yan Murong thought, is this kid sick? You are smiling like an idiot. They have already issued an eviction order, but you still hang around like a piece of gummy candy. Now you still want to get close to yourself?
"Zheng Wuming." Seeing Yan Murong speak, Zheng Wuming looked at Yan Murong and said, but the smile on his face made Yan Murong look disgusting.
Although his ability to read people is not as good as that of the old man, Yan Murong feels that his smile is very hypocritical - yes, it is hypocritical, although he smiles very kindly and looks like a twenty-five-year-old -
-But Su Qingwu has made her attitude clear, and this guy is still staying here with a smile on his face, which can only prove that he is either really a 250-year-old, or he has a very good character and a very strong endurance-
----This kind of people are often scheming people, so the smiles on their faces are usually hypocritical.
"You haven't introduced yourself yet." Zheng Wuming said with a smile when he saw Yan Murong sizing him up.
"Why should I tell you?" Yan Murong also had a very shameful smile on his lips, looking at Zheng Wuming and said.
He felt that his smile was just a little bit unbeatable, but Zheng Wuming's smile was a bit unbeatable -----Do you really think you are a fool? You look like a fool in what you wear, and you know that female devil Su Qingwu
, how can the identity be so different? Moreover, your idiot brother still calls her sister-in-law, I don’t believe that you haven’t investigated the situation around her, and now you come here to ask who you are, pretending to be pretty similar.
Yan Murong is not stupid, or it can be said that he is smarter than anyone present, but this smartness is not reflected in his appearance or language.
Just like what he said now. "Who am I to tell?" This is not a normal attitude towards dealing with others - or in other words, saying this is tantamount to provocation. As long as the head is not cramped, it will
You won't say such words. Instead, try to say something to please or build relationships.
But what surprised him was that after he said such provocative words, Zheng Wuming still maintained a consistent smile on his face, without a hint of dissatisfaction.
"Haha, brother, you really know how to joke." Zheng Wuming laughed. "Since you and Qing Wu also know each other, we must be in the same circle. It would be good for everyone to get to know each other.
What do you think?"
"I'm from outside the circle." Yan Murong said with a smile.
Isn't it just laughter? If you laugh, I will laugh too.
This time, the smile on Zheng Wuming's face disappeared - Yan Murong's words directly blocked what he wanted to say next, and, with this simple sentence, he directly told him that I am not from your circle~
There is no need for this person to introduce himself to you, and he doesn’t need any help from you. He obviously doesn’t want to buy it.
"Friend, have you gone too far?" Zheng Wuming stared at Yan Murong and asked in a deep tone. But Su Qingwu pulled Teng Xiangling to continue eating and drinking, not caring about Yan Murong and Zheng Wuming's bullfight.
Big eyes and small eyes.
"It's passed? What's passed?" Yan Murong said inexplicably. "This seems to be our box, right? Did I let you in?"
"Are you looking for death? How dare you talk to my brother like that?"
Before Zheng Wuming could say anything, Zheng Xiao shouted arrogantly, as if Yan Murong was contradicting him.
"Zheng Xiao, shut up." Zheng Wuming glared at him displeasedly, and Zheng Xiao seemed to be afraid of him, so he shut his mouth obediently, but when he looked at Yan Murong, he looked like he had been hungry for a long time.
He stared at his prey like a wild animal ----- He swore that if he didn't teach this kid a lesson, he would never be able to survive in the future.
"Okay, I'll excuse you then." Zheng Wuming nodded to Su Qingwu, glanced at Yan Murong with a deep look again, then turned around and pulled Zheng Xiao, who had an angry purple face, out.
"You did go too far." After Zheng Wuming went out, Su Qingwu put down her chopsticks, took a sip of tea, looked at Yan Murong and said.
"Passed? I don't think so." Yan Murong said with a smile. "He left before I could make more changes. He wants to stay for a while longer. I can make him full of anger, which is also a good substitute for him.
He saves money on a meal-----the price here is too expensive."
After saying that, Yan Murong picked up the chopsticks and lowered his head and started to clean up the food on the table. After nagging with Zheng Wuming for a long time, the food was all cold.
PS: 5 chapters a day, more than 10,000 words of updates, Chang Ye has not saved any manuscripts. Dear students, for the sake of Chang Ye’s hard work every day, I will send you some flowers!