"Come on, you have to see it yourself." Song Zeyu looks at Shen Yan speechless, and no one forces him to look at his circle of friends. He has to be curious.
Shen Yan wailed twice, and then quickly shook his head: "no, no, I want to call Fu Jin Han out. I can't be fed dog food by him for nothing."
Shen Yan finished, in front of the phone crackling input a line of words, click the send.
Ding.
Above the dining table, Fu Jin Han's mobile phone vibrated and the screen lit up.
While biting sushi, Jiang mianmianmian came over curiously: "who is it?"
"Shen Yan." Fu Jin Han answered, picked up the mobile phone and opened the message.
A line of words pops up on the screen of the mobile phone.
Fu Jinhan, what are you doing at home at the weekend? Come out and have fun. There are wine, beauty, and your lovely little Yanyan and Ozawa
Shen Yan made a series of wavy lines at the end of the sentence. Although he was across the screen, Jiang mianmianmian could almost feel his rippling breath.
"Otherwise, you can play with them and leave me alone." Jiang mianmianmian swallows the sushi and then opens his mouth.
Fu Jin Han has already replied "no", then put his mobile phone back on the table and continued to eat without expression.
"Er, Fu Jinhan, is it a little unfeeling for you to refuse Shen Yan like this?"
Jiang mianmianmian thinks of the cold word "no go". He sympathizes with Shen Yan and looks at Fu Jinhan.
"Well, it doesn't matter." Fu Jin Han answered lightly.
While speaking, the mobile phone vibrated again, and another message jumped out.
-Why, ow, Fu Jinhan, you hurt my heart.
Shen Yan finished, also from behind followed by a heart piercing expression bag, looks very miserable.
Jiang mianmianmian just said nothing to that expression bag. Fu Jinhan has already finished his reply. Jiang mianmianmian craned his neck to look at it.
See Fu Jin Han reply is: no time.
The phone lights up again and a message pops up.
-No time? Have you been busy lately?
-Well, at home with my girlfriend.
"Cough, cough." At the party, Shen Yancai just drank a mouthful of red wine and immediately coughed violently by the reply on his mobile phone.
"Are you all right?" Song Zeyu looked over and handed him a tissue.
"Ouch, ouch, abuse me and abuse me. Fu Jinhan, who values sex over friends, no longer cares about brotherhood when he has a girlfriend. Has he forgotten the days when everyone used to be single dogs?"
Shen Yan's voice is shrill and shrill, and he is abused by someone who shows his love at home.
Song Zeyu looks at him speechless, turns around and plans to go to the sofa to have a rest. Just as he moves, he is hugged by Shen Yan from behind.
"Oh, Zeyu, you're not going to leave me, are you?"
"Let go." Song Zeyu jumped on both sides of his forehead. His face was very ugly. He wanted to slap the two goods to death.
"I won't let go, I won't let go, you have to promise me not to make girlfriends, to be a single dog with me." Shen Yan holds song Zeyu in his arms and refuses to let go.
"Are you drunk?"
Song Zeyu listened to Shen Yan's chatter and tried several times, but he didn't shake Shen Yan off.
He had no choice but to turn around and drag Shen Yan to walk on the sofa. There was a trace of irritability on his gentle and elegant face.