Ling Jue: "..."

Watching Gu Ziming drink more than half of it, her face is a little ugly. Although Tangyuan won't lose hair, the bath water tastes --

"sir? What's the matter? " He felt that the two bosses were looking at themselves, a little nervous. He took a drink of the glass and then scratched his head awkwardly. "Is this water you drink, sir?"

"No!" Ling Jue turned her head and sympathized with him in silence.

"Oh." When he heard this, he didn't think much about it. He felt that Sir Alex suddenly didn't quarrel with Fengye. He didn't react.

Come on, let's keep eating.

Feng Yulin picked his eyebrows. He saw what Ling Jue had lost in it just now. Now that he has drunk it, will he be poisoned --

"cough, what else do you want? Go ahead. " Ling Jue could not face up to Gu Ziming.

There is a little guilt in my heart. Tangyuan's bath water was drunk by him

"Enough." Gu Ziming scratched his head with a dry smile. At first sight, the feast was the money given by Feng Ye. He could not eat it willfully.

If he ate alone with Sir Alex, he would be very happy.

But sitting with Feng Yulin, he couldn't eat it.

The whole person is shivering -

it's not that he counsels too much, for example, he's a proud goblin among people, and fengyulin is the great saint of heaven

He wanted to kill himself, but he didn't care.

However, after some observation just now, he thought that if the emperor was the great sage of Qi Tian, the LORD would be Tang monk.

Look, just now I had a fight. Feng Yulin dared to get angry with the Lord. It was always the two people you came to talk to me, as if they were flirting -

lingjue didn't eat when he saw that he really didn't eat, so he didn't ask more.

Feng Yulin likes to drink red wine without eating. He holds his cell phone and presses it while drinking wine.

"Sir, don't you know how angry you are?" Gu Ziming sees that Feng Yulin doesn't pay attention to himself. He moves his stool near Ling Jue and turns on his mobile phone to show him, "you see, these two microblogs are in rhythm all the time. One says hello, the other says you're not good. It's time to stare at you by sight -- "

before he finished speaking, he felt the quiet eyes coming. He quickly moved the stool to the side, or stay away from the Lord.

he was a little weak in the eyes of the other Lord --

suddenly thought of something, Gu Ziming was a little frightened. He quickly took up the cup and drank a mouthful of water pressure.

Put your hand under the table and hold it tightly, with a suppressed expression on your face.

Don't you!

Do you like Sir Alex?!

He likes to play with young boys like those high-level boys, who are carved and carved like jazz?!

Gu Ziming swallows saliva, no way, can't show it, otherwise he will be killed.

Calm down! Calm!

"Why are you shaking?" Lingjue feels that the people next to her are a little different. She turns to look at him.

"Sir, sir, I'm just worried about you..." Gu Ziming looks at Feng Yulin and finds that Feng Yulin has been staring at himself. His eyes are dim.

He hurriedly restrained his shaking legs. He must be calm!

"You say that?" Lingjue waved the mobile phone in his hand and gave it back to him, "there is nothing to be afraid of for these so-called big V's."

“……” Gu Ziming also thinks that he wants more. What's terrible about the things on Weibo!

What's terrible is the strange uncle across from Sir Alex, OK?

Don't you! Gu Ziming took the mobile phone and his fingers trembled.

He never heard that Feng Yulin had something to do with that woman. It turned out It turns out that he likes Sir Alex!