That's Qi Xiaoxiao's greasy little bowl.

"Thank you."

I'm used to it, so I don't think it's anything.

Qi Xiaoxiao has always been nervous. When she saw someone on the road like this, she swallowed her saliva, threw the chopsticks directly, and gnawed the chicken wings in her hand.

This kind of occasion.

Although it's quite appropriate.

But why didn't she see who was sitting next to her!

Peng song hated to cough. Seeing that she didn't respond, he coughed again.

"Xiao Qi

The graceful and melodious, but also some rough voice called Qi Xiaoxiao trembled all over, the chicken wings in her hand almost flew again, she chewed, while Shi Shi ran raised her head, "director, you call me?"

Peng song winked at her.

But Qi Xiaona didn't understand. She doubted a thing, and then said directly, "you always have bad eyes. How can you become a cockeye?"

Peng song's eyes are not big, so blinking, it's really like a cockfight. When she said that, other people on the table laughed.

"Take it easy, pen."

In fact, it's not only Peng song, but other people on the table don't understand.

Fu Er Shao's style has always been erratic. No one can guess what he wants to do?

He didn't care about the position of the director just now, even if he didn't care, he had to sit next to the 18 line artist Just sit down. What else can I do

As a result, this man really did it!

He gave the little artist a chicken wing!

These people are not calm.

In everyone's eyes, Fuda boss is a kaolin flower, a high cold and inviolable sacred existence. But now he's so grounded, and he's bringing food back to people, but why not give it to others

Do you care for jade?

Next to Qi Xiaoxiao is another beauty Meng Yurou?

"Mr. Fu, are these not to your taste, or..."

Fu Dongqing didn't hear him finish, already waved his hand, "no, enough."

"You and Xiao Qi just now..."

Man a face calm, "Oh, hand slippery."

My hand slipped.

I slipped into the bowl of the man next to me. Is that really a good explanation?

Under the table.

In a corner that no one else can see.

Qi Xiaoxiao is really afraid that this person will say something wrong if he is not careful, so he reminds him with practical actions!

Her claws were first rubbed on the tablecloth, and then pinched on someone's thigh. Fu Dongqing's face did not change. It was still the paralyzed face, but the thin lip edge was barely audible to draw a faint arc.

Some of the female planners on the table next door can't help but peep over here. They can't think of the barbecue scene of President Fu da. But they really eat it, and they think it's nothing Because how to eat, can handsome a new height.

Compared with a loser like Peng Dao, he is still a tall man.

"I don't love kebabs, but God loves kebabs, and then I love them too!"

"It's so sexy to eat kebabs. If only I could be that one Being kissed, tut tut... "

"You are so funny. The women around the male god must be Meng Yurou! Maybe a little higher than goddess Meng! "

Meng Yurou is the first-line female star after the close-up, but even so, it is nothing.

If someone says that, someone refutes it.

"But just now, isn't there a vacancy beside Meng Yurou? The male god didn't sit down, so he sat down beside Qi Xiaoxiao. Isn't that a slap in the face? "

"Oh, hey, I haven't paid attention to it yet, but it seems to be true!"

"Don't Men Love Goddesses and women's nerves?"

"It's still the female nerve that eats meat!"

Qi Xiaoxiao while gnawing chicken wings, while quietly sneezing, and then next to hand over a paper towel, she naturally took it.

And then

I was surrounded by a group of people again.

I always feel that there is something wrong with Fu Er Shao today.

I don't usually hear about this lady, but tonight

Peng song thinks that he is stupid to eat kebabs. He shakes his head and gives Meng Yurou a look. There are two women on the table, one is Qi Xiaoxiao, who is gnawing chicken wings, the other is Meng Yurou, who is still a lady.

It's better to have a beautiful woman for a toast.

Meng Yurou was also very good. She stood up to pour wine for you, then offered wine to everyone on the table, and finally came to Fu Er Shao.

"Mr. Fu, here's to you."

Meng Yurou's voice was so soft that it was almost dripping out of the water. Qi Xiaoxiao had goose bumps all over her body. "Make it!"The man beside him is casually shaking the drink at hand. A cold smile flashed across the corner of his mouth. I don't know why. Meng Yurou saw the smile and felt that it was seeping. Did she do something wrong just now?

Peng song and others also see it.

Fu Er Shao doesn't like Meng Yurou's intellectual beauty very much.

It is.

Cough.

Some prefer the food nearby.

"Xiao Qi There was no response to the cry. Director Peng cleared his throat, "Xiao Qi!"

"Here it is

Qi Xiaoxiao, like a primary school student, looked at it in a regular way and almost saluted Peng song.

"Here's a toast."

Qi Xiaoxiao wiped his mouth and then added wine to everyone.

Meng Yurou had just finished adding wine and toasting, almost toasting a person for a drink. Now she was blushing, but when she came to Qi Xiaoxiao's side, it was cheap.

The man next to him pushed over a pot of barley tea, and then Qi Xiaos understood. He directly carried the pot of tea and looked at you boldly, "I respect you with tea instead of wine!"

Peng song, "..."

Everybody, "..."

I always think that Fu Er Shao is intentional!

But Fu Er Shao also won!

Zhou Yu deeply narrowed his eyes, and the fundus of his eyes was clear.

Although these doggies are very confused, Fu Er Shao has no opinion, and they are naturally not easy to say anything. It's just that Meng Yurou's heart is going to be sour. Even if it's just an accident, it doesn't happen to her, but it happens to Qi Xiaoxiao.

Is she so inferior to Qi Xiaoxiao?

And just a few scenes to see in the eyes of a woman at the next table, the heart is set off a storm, OK?

The trough!

In fact, when she was in the cast, she had already met this man, but she didn't know his identity.

She is sister Chen!

When I was in the fitting room that time, I broke the gap between them

Qi Xiaoxiao blinked her eyes and told her to keep secret, saying that she didn't want anyone to know that she was married.

She didn't take it seriously.

After all, there are not a few people in the entertainment industry who are married secretly.

It's not surprising that the man seems to be a rich second generation, but what kind of person is director Peng? He can be regarded as a big shot if he can treat him respectfully.

And she asked again.

"Who is this man?"

As a result, the answer came.

The chairman of the Fu's financial group and the second young master of the Fu's family. To be exact, the young master of the Fu's family is a powerful man in the army. The second young master of the Fu's family is the leader of the Fu's group, and his position can be imagined

And he and Qi Xiaoxiao?

If it's just a lover, it's OK to say.

But it's his husband.

Sister Chen is a little unconvinced. She feels that there is a big gap between them, and she can't cross it.

It's not easy to have enough to eat and drink. Originally, I could play a little game like drinking order, but there was a Fu Er Shao, so I couldn't play it any more. I simply left the table early.

"Xiaoxiao, let's go together."

Qi Xiaoxiao is very popular in the cast. Everyone is willing to call her. She is a good actress and has acting skills. Although she is on the 18th line, she can play the No.1 female director of Peng da. It's not impossible for her to reach the sky step by step. If she makes friends now, it will be a way out in the future.

Qi Xiaoxiao now wants to go back to the hotel with the army, but someone's green eyes have been staring at her, and her heart is hairy.

"Oh, I just ate too much. I have a stomachache. Why don't you go first and I'll come after the convenience?"

Then he covered his stomach and went straight to the bathroom.

It's almost time to wait. Qi Xiaoxiao comes out. Outside the gear box is a black RV that looks very low-key. She looks like a thief. She looks around and then opens the door and slips in skillfully.

After going up.

Qi Xiaoxiao is still struggling.

"I don't think that's good."

She tilted her head as if she had experienced a fierce ideological struggle.

The man leans on the back seat, eyes lazily squint, just listen to this, unconsciously corner of the eye a draw, eyes open a shallow seam, "where is not good?"

"It's not good anywhere!" Qi Xiaoxiao began to do ideological work for him. "You see, if we go to our room tomorrow and call me, what will we think if we find I'm not here What's more, I'm going to say goodbye to you tomorrow morning... "

"Are those people important, or am I?"

The man suddenly put in such a sentence.

Qi Xiaoxiao "Oh" for a moment, and touched his nose, "this is not comparable."

With that, she looked up at the man and poked him, "Hey, why are you here tonight? You didn't come to see me, did you"What do you think?"

Qi Xiaohei smiles and thinks it should be what she thinks.

"Not specially, by chance."

"Oh."

Qi Xiaoxiao grabs the man's big hand and draws circles in his palm. Maybe it's too boring. After drawing the palm, he begins to draw circles in the man's chest. It's nothing, but in the eyes of a driver, it's a bit ambiguous.