Chapter 122: Won't cry

Lei Qingyi felt Fang Zhu's rejection, and it was a bit embarrassing. He quickly explained that although the appearance of this place was not good, the hot pot was the most authentic, and Lu Yi and I often came to eat.

Fang Zhu didn't say anything. She pushed the glasses on her face, then sat down properly, and put her bag on her lap.

Lei Qingyi secretly rolled his eyes in his heart. Is this for dinner or for gestures? This kind of woman really is who is married and who is out of luck, but it is his best buddies. The brother’s girlfriend may be a wife in the future. But, let Lu Yi marry such a woman, he feels better than marrying a man.

Lei Qingyi asked for a pot, and he also ordered dishes. He hadn’t come over for a long time to eat, and some wanted to eat, so he asked Lu Yi to come, thinking, Lu Yi happened to be a weekend today, let him come and relax After a while, the woman had to come along. You said that you just follow it, and you still have to dislike this one, if you really dislike it, get out now.

Of course, he just kept complaining in his heart, but he dared not say anything in his mouth.

"Huh, that's not..." Lei Qingyi's eyes lit up, guess what he saw?

"Lu Yi, Lu Yi, look at it, it's a small golden silkworm."

Lei Qingyi pointed to Yan Huan and said.

And his voice was too loud, even Yanhuan heard it. Yanhuan just lifted his eyes in the past and faced a pair of dark black eyes, icy, cold, and cool, just like in the summer, instant Walked in an air-conditioned room, and then.

It was cold.

She looked away from her and turned to the woman who wore the black yo-yo. What happened, the old nun came.

She picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat hot pot, feeling extremely depressed.

Lei Qingyi blinked his eyes, and he felt like he was talkative. By the way, watching him, he forgot all about it, celebrities, they all like low-key, and they don’t want people to know. Not willing to admit it.

He will wait for them to go out, and then someone will sign him or something.

It's just how she seemed to be strange to them, it was impossible for him to admit that he was wrong, but it was impossible, how could there be such a woman like this in this world.

"Lu Yi, did I admit it wrong, not the one you saved?"

He was a little uncertain and asked Lu Yi again.

But what he said was that Fang Zhu could not help grasping his leather bag on his knees freely. What could she do?

"You confessed," Lu Yi said lightly, then picked up a bottle of water, and drank it. His eyes were too calm, and he always released the air-conditioning naturally.

"Is that right?"

Lei Qingyi felt a little weird, but clearly, it was that person, so, did he want to sign someone else?

And he didn't give up, and then looked at the table, but the result was a pair of flashing eyes. Lei Qingyi was really an inexplicable look on the face. What happened? He didn't offend anyone?

The Extermination Master glared at her too, and a little brother also glared at him.

Also, if you look at it this way, it shouldn’t be Yan Huan, after all, it’s a pair, but he really doesn’t know, this long woman looks like Yan Huan, what kind of vision, how to pick it up, just Picked out such a white cut chicken sissy out?

The shoulders can not be picked, the hands can not be lifted, the whole is a little white face, Niang Cannon, a big old man grows like this, it is really shameful to the man.

The most annoying thing in Lei Qingyi's life is this small... man.

But Yi Lingqi's difference was throwing chopsticks under the table. Then he slapped the table, stepped his feet on it, and scolded him. What is your mother's vision, where did the old lady annoy you?

But in the end, she still endured, hum, good women do not fight with men, this is still in public.

"Huh..." Lei Qingyi shook his head. "How did I find a little white-faced, half-male and not female."

The blue muscles in the corner of Yi Ling's eyes jumped up. She lowered her head and looked at her chest with clenched teeth. It was paralyzed. She was chested. She was chested. She was a woman. She was a woman.

"Eating," Yan Huan put some dishes in the Yiling bowl. "Tomorrow we have to go to the set. If we don’t eat now, it’s addictive. It may take several months for you to eat."

Upon hearing this, Yiling quickly picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat.

Yes, she wants to eat, she wants to eat, otherwise she hasn’t eaten for a long time, and she remembers the **** two fools.

As far as Huan had been eating, she didn’t look up again, as if she didn’t know the person at the table, but her heart seemed to be blocked, something uncomfortable.

Some people still follow the path of their previous lives, such as Lu Yi, while some people just changed one, just like Yan Huan.

But no matter which one they are, they always take the same one.

Yiling touched her belly, alas, she was so full of food, there were no people who hated her, her taste was really good, it was still much better, yes, that’s it, for those who don’t Related people, but affect their own appetite.

Yan Huan packed his things and stood up.

She went to the counter to pay the money, and the boss looked at her a few more times, and she was sighing in her heart. This girl is really beautiful, and it was only after the family became famous that the boss remembered it. Zeng Jin had eaten the hot pot of his house, and he beat his chest and feet very much. At that time, he didn't ask for a signature by Yan Huan. He hung the signature on the wall.

Here is another sentence, but this was eaten by Ying Houyan, and I don't know how prosperous his business is.

However, it is difficult to buy if you know it.

Who knows, yes, who knows?

When it came out, the wind outside was a little bit cold, and they all made them feel the passing of the season. Winter is really coming.

"It's almost winter, Huanhuan."

"Well, it's almost winter," Yan Huan rubbed his hand.

"However, today our winter will be very good," Ealing is very confident about this. "There is heating in the house, it won't be cold anymore, and you don't have to cry in winter."

Yan Huanxiao laughed and did not express his opinion on this.

The hardest time for them was after Yan’s mother died. They had no money and started to hurry around. They lived in the rented house and there was no heating. In the winter, sometimes Yan Huan had to film with his arms, even more bitter. The jumped into the ice water. It's hard to be an actor, but even harder to be a stand-in actor.