Chapter 329

At the same time, the woman put down her draft beer and stood up.

It has been said that everyone is an independent individual in this world, but at least there will be someone who has nothing to do with you but looks similar.

Their eyes meet, the free and easy-going and handsome woman opens the chair behind her with her legs, squints her eyes, and walks step by step to Yan Shiqi.

They are of the same height and look at each other head-on.

Xiao Liu stood up beside him, holding the wormwood stalk. After looking left and right, he still put the wormwood stalk into the boiling hot pot.

His eyes were still fixed on them, and he said, "Captain, is she your long lost sister or something? You look like each other. "

Words fall, someone beside wail, "small six, I go to your uncle, you put Artemisia stem into the pot for what?"

It was picked up from the ground.

Nobody paid any attention to him, and Xiao Liu didn't pay any attention.

The woman looked at the inkstone calmly. A few seconds later, she shook her hair and raised her eyebrows. "Your face is original?"

Inkstone when seven's manner is peaceful, only the eye ground divulges several concussion.

She nodded slowly, "original!"

The woman looked at her steadily, then a ray of imperceptible light flashed through her eyes, and at the same time, she stretched out her hand, "warm orange!"

Inkstone when seven and back to grasp, "inkstone when seven!"

Her name is Wen!

They are very similar, like the team members to Wencheng, when they see Yan Shiqi, they feel that they are relatives of the team leader.

Although Yin ansa didn't say a word, he couldn't help showing his suspicions. It turns out that there are really strangers in this world, but they have similar looks.

In the end, Yan Shiqi didn't pay for the vegetables. Wen Cheng said that he didn't have to. Anyway, the vegetables spilled on the ground were not wasted. They were all thrown into the pot by Xiao Liu. They could eat even if they were boiled. After all, they were sterilized by high temperature!

Three minutes later, in front of the dining table in the lobby, there were still three men and one woman, but the woman was Yin ANSA.

As for Yan Shiqi and Wen Cheng, their figures are standing under the string of lights outside the hot pot shop.

Maybe it's because of similarity, so it's congenial.

Maybe it's because of affinity, so close.

They stood outside the shop by the side of the road with the lights on. No one spoke, but they never looked away from each other.

Wen Cheng took out a cigarette box from the pocket of the leather chair, picked up a lady's cigarette, and asked at the inkstone, "do you smoke?"

She shakes her head, looks at Wen Cheng, puts a lady's cigarette in her lips with her white fingertips, and then takes out a lighter to light it. This series of actions are natural and unrestrained, which is very suitable for her dress today.

"Are you a star?" Warm orange smoked a mouthful, spit out of the smoke with a touch of mint flavor.

She asked because she had just seen someone taking pictures in the window.

Out of her professional habits, she is very sensitive, not to mention seeing and listening, but also subconsciously pays attention to the things around her.

"I'm a model." Yan Shiqi replied.

Wen Cheng smokes and nods. Their slender figures stand in the light, casting two mottled and hazy shadows on the ground.

The wind blows, scatters the hot pot flavor on the body.

Wen Cheng licked her lips, a pair of eyes suffused with lingse, ran into the inkstone when seven clear eyes, she said: "we are very similar!"

Inkstone when seven nodded, eyebrows slightly Yang, "really like!"

For the first time, she felt that her appearance was not unique.

At this moment, Yan Shiqi's mood is very complicated