She impulsively, like a cow, Fu Zhiran simply can't hold her.
LAN Jingyan sat at the first left corner of the entrance. After sitting down, the waiter immediately brought them boiled water and a menu.
LAN Jingyan pushes the menu to the secretary.
The secretary is not stupid. Of course, she knows that Lan Jingyan deliberately wants to stimulate Fu Zhiran in this way. Of course, she will try her best to cooperate with him in acting.
So without affectation, she reached out and picked up the menu carefully. As soon as she opened the first page, suddenly a figure rushed over and took away the menu in her hand.
"Blue... Blue..."
Wang Qiong points at LAN Jingyan with the menu. In order to make herself look more powerful, she puts on a ruffian look, "Lan Jingyan is right."
LAN Jingyan's eyes flashed a touch of disgust instinctively, but his heart was excited.
Because Fu Zhiran found him.
He raised his head and ignored Wang Qiong. He calmly looked at Fu Zhiran, who was following Wang Qiong. Seeing her calm eyes, he felt angry again.
"Husband... Madam."
The Secretary sees Fu Zhiran, gets up quickly, opens his mouth, stammers to explain, but is afraid of LAN Jingyan.
Eyes turn between LAN Jingyan and Fu Zhiran.
Fu Zhiran gave her a smile, "Secretary Li."
Her tone and her eyes are the same, can not hear the slightest waves, no emotion, just like a friend meet to say hello.
Knowing the identity of the Secretary, Wang Qiong sneered coldly: "it's the Secretary and the boss, such bloody style of the president."
Then she gritted her teeth and angrily attacked the secretary.
The secretary was frightened by her evil appearance and quickly opened his mouth to explain, "Er Shao, he actually..."
But the words haven't said to export, by LAN Jingyan mouth to interrupt, "eat your meal, you panic what."
The tone of voice was almost angry.
The secretary sat down in fright and lowered his head. He didn't dare to breathe.
"Fu Zhiran, are you following me?" LAN Jingyan looks at Fu Zhiran again and laughs. You are so worried about me.
Looking at his haughty appearance, Fu Zhiran's smile at the bottom of her eyes is about to disappear.
She turned her lips and did not deny or admit it.
She intends to fulfill LAN Jingyan's pride, but Wang Qiong's children's shoes don't give her face. "She doesn't have enough time to accompany a handsome guy. How can she follow you at leisure?"
Then she sneered scornfully, turned her head and waved to Yun Mu Su, who was still sitting there, and said, "little Su Su, come here quickly and take you to know me."
Cloud Mu Su this just raises a head to see to them this side, is a face at a loss at first, the vision sweeps to blue Jing Yan of time, the lip petal just gradually curved up.
Like a mandala blooming slowly, it is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people with corrosive poison.
Wang Qionghua was crazy for a while, and then turned to LAN Jingyan and hummed, "handsome."
LAN Jingyan's face turns black, and the veins on the back of his hand are bulging, which is obviously the prelude to the storm. Fu Zhiran yells in his heart that it's not good.
"Have a good meal."
She said hello in a hurry. She grabbed Wang Qiong's hand and dragged her away.
"Husband..." the Secretary saw her go, worried, got up to catch up, and thought of LAN Jingyan, "Er Shao, madam seems to be angry..."
Before the voice fell, the tall figure of the man opposite had already stood up.
With a chill.
Walking past the Secretary, the Secretary shrank in fright.
"Check out."