Chapter 471: Mountain eagle

Chapter 472 Mountain Sculpture

"Thank you for what happened yesterday. I want to invite you to dinner. I don't know if you are free?" Zhang Mengmeng pursed her lips, and she looked like a goddess. Every move is full of the charm of youthful beauty, any boy. I am afraid there is no way to resist such a girl.

"Okay, okay, we are just about to go to dinner." Before Zhuo Bufan could answer, the fat man said excitedly.

Zhuo Bufan shrugged, "It doesn't matter. Anyway, I want to find a place to eat."

A strange color flashed in Zhang Mengmeng’s beautiful eyes, watching Zhuo Bufan look tired and lazy towards herself, a little annoyed, you should know the rich second generation in the school, the celebrity children who want to eat with her can line up from the dormitory. At the school gate, she personally invited Zhuo Bufan to dinner, but she didn't expect him to be so arrogant.

"Don't you have any attraction to him at all?" Zhang Mengmeng thought to herself.

A group of people, three beautiful big beauties and three hanging silk boys walking on the road, aroused the attention of many students.

There are many shops for food and entertainment outside the university town. Zhang Mengmeng treats guests to dinner and finds a mid-to-high-end restaurant for dinner.

The waitresses are uniformly dressed in cyan casual cheongsams, with jet-black hair, standing in the corridors and the door happily. A meal here costs thousands of dollars, which is equivalent to a month's worth for ordinary college students. Food expenses.

"What do you like to eat? Order whatever." Zhang Mengmeng handed the menu to Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan took a look and said:

"Baked crab with sauce, crispy phoenix tail, braised pork belly in brown sauce."

In his previous life, Zhuo Bufan lived with his mother in Jinzhou. He liked the braised pork belly made by his mother the most. You can only eat it on a special day. Even in the realm of cultivation, Zhuo Bufan has never forgotten the familiar taste.

"Really tasteless, and still eat braised pork belly?" Mou Ju whispered, curling his mouth.

Zhuo Bufan glanced at her lightly. He saw too many girls who pursued fashion and admired vanity, and he was not angry.

"Xiao Ning, boys have a big appetite, so of course they want to eat braised pork." Qi Yu said with a smile.

Afterwards, everyone ordered a few more dishes, and the table was full. Zhang Mengmeng finally ordered a new bottle of Bordeaux Winery, the most common type on the market, but it costs 600 to 700 yuan a bottle, which is not affordable for ordinary students.

For example, the three boys wear ordinary clothes. The fat guy is considered to have a wealthy family background, but they also wear sportswear commonly seen in third-tier cities such as Nike and Adi. The real rich second generation never wears such branded clothes with logos. Everyone wears international first-line brands such as Fan Size, Armani, and Louis Vuitton.

A hint of contempt flashed in Mou Ju's eyes. If it weren't for Zhang Mengmeng to take her to dinner, she wouldn't want to come with this kind of hanging silk boy.

"Zhuo Bufan, I toast you a glass." Zhang Mengmeng poured red wine into the glass and said generously, raising the glass.

Zhuo Bufan raised the wine glass and clinked it with her lightly, and said with a chuckle: "It's all classmates, it's just a matter of effort."

"A good period of heroes saving the United States, Zhuo Bufan, you are now posting it in our school, maybe there will be a marriage in the future." Qi Wei said with a smile.

Zhang Mengmeng took a sip of the red wine, put down the glass, squinted at the protactinium, and said angrily: "Protactinium, you can't stop your mouth when you eat."

Even though I said that, a faint pink color appeared on the girl's face, and there was a hint of cuteness in the coldness.

Zhuo Bufan smiled noncommittal.

While eating, the fat man kept looking for topics to chat with Qi Yu, while Zhuo Bufan was eating attentively, and had no interest in the three beauties. Zhang Mengmeng felt a little uncomfortable.

Mou Yu sat next to her and whispered: "I hate this kind of boy the most. I deliberately pretend to be a maverick to attract girls. Don't be fooled."

"Xiao Ning, don't talk nonsense, I have nothing to do with him." Zhang Mengmeng frowned Liu Ye's eyebrows, angrily said.

While eating, suddenly the door of the box was suddenly pushed open. Three men walked in. The man walking in the front was in his early twenties. He was wearing a black casual suit and a plane head. His face was plain and ordinary. It was full of jealousy, and behind him were two men who looked like bodyguards.

"Xiaomeng, I called you and you said something was going on. It turned out to be with your classmates for dinner? Don't tell me?" The young man Dama Jindao walked in, his eyes stared at the wolf, and he fell directly on Zhuo Bufan. Body.

The fat man had fat head and big ears, and another nerdy image with thick black-rimmed glasses. Only Zhuo Bufan who was sitting in the middle was quite handsome.

Zhang Mengmeng frowned, "Ma Qing, my classmates and I were out for dinner, why should I tell you?"

"You are my girlfriend, shouldn't you tell me?" The young man named Ma Qing slightly raised his chin and said proudly.

"I don't know you very well, I never promised to be your girlfriend." Zhang Mengmeng bit her silver teeth, eyes full of disgust.

This guy is not a student of the Highland Barley University. Last time, the senior of the Student Union took her out to a party to get to know this dude. He has been chasing her for the past two months, making her unbearable.

Ma Qing said with a playful smile: "I, the woman Ma Qing likes, can anyone dare to **** me?"

Qi Luqiao's face also showed panic. Ma Qing is cynical and arrogant. They often see Ma Qing with other girls at school, so Zhang Mengmeng has always loathed him. Women can love money, but they can’t accept a man who is too careless. , In that case, wouldn’t you lose yourself?

Only Mou Yan took out iphoneX and boringly swiped Weibo there.

"Are you my girlfriend's classmates? I am his boyfriend and my name is Ma Qing. You can just call me Qing Ge." Ma Qing walked to Chen Junyang's side with a playful smile on his face, "Come on, my respect. You have a glass."

Where did Fatty and Chen Junyang have seen this kind of lineup, carrying bodyguards with them when they go out, whether they are the second generation of the rich or the son of a business eunuch, or the son of some top powerhouse, ordinary boys like them simply can't afford to offend them.

Before Chen Junyang spoke, Ma Qing suddenly slapped him on the head, "I let you drink, don't you understand me?"

"Ma Qing, you are enough, they are all my classmates, what do you want to do?" Zhang Mengmeng stood up suddenly, her pretty face solemnly angry.

"I just invited your classmates to drink, and did not do anything?" Ma Qing looked helpless.

At this moment, Zhuo Bufan put down his chopsticks and said faintly: "You want to drink out, don't disturb me eating here, otherwise I will kill you."

"Oh, what a big tone, people are so scared." Ma Qing clapped his chest with an exaggerated expression, and suddenly said with a fierce look: "Xiao Meng, this is the hero who rescued you on stage yesterday. Right?"

Zhang Mengmeng's face turned pale, and what happened in the auditorium yesterday was posted on Post Bar. Ma Qing must have seen it a long time ago. Through her friends, she vaguely knew that Ma Qing's background was related to underground gangsters, who were more difficult to deal with than the rich second-generation and businessmen.

"Ma Qing, let's go out and talk about something, okay?" Zhang Mengmeng's tone softened a bit, not wanting Zhuo Bufan and the others to be encumbered.

"Get out now, I am in a good mood and spare you." At this moment, Zhuo Bufan said lightly.

Everyone's complexion changed, even Mou Yu, who had been playing with his mobile phone, frowned and raised his head to stare at him.