Chapter 012 Man-made supernatural events
Qian Fei arrived and glanced at the box. His excitement suddenly became cold.
"Brother Zhuang, where are you?"
Qian Fei was puzzled, why was Zhuang Ye alone?
Didn’t you agree to make an appointment with Lin Xiaoxiao?
Where is the protagonist now?
What is the purpose of leaving you a supporting role here?
"Brother Qian, look, these bowls and chopsticks are here. In addition to Sister Xiaoxiao, there is also a big beauty, a big beauty. Now they are going to the bathroom."
Zhuang Ye said seriously, without any unnaturalness.
"That's good, that's good." Qian Fei praised Zhuang Ye and gave him a thumbs up, without hiding his joy, and said, "I feel relieved to do things with my little brother Zhuang."
Although there are only leftover soup on the table, as long as you can see Lin Xiaoxiao and leave a good influence, it is more important than anything else.
It happened that at this moment, Lin Xiaoxiao called.
Zhuang Ye felt a sudden heart. Isn’t this a bad thing?
I gave Qian Feiliang a note to Sister Xiaoxiao's caller ID, and then I dared to connect.
"Sister Xiaoxiao, oh, yes, I'm still in the private room? What? Have a task? You and Sister Hu have left, how can you do this? Haven't eaten a few bites of the delicacies on the table? How can you waste food like this? Okay, okay, what? I'll treat me to a big meal next time. It's really fake. When will it be? Okay, let's do it first."
Zhuang Ye breathed a sigh of relief and finally passed by perfunctorily.
Lin Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment. She thought, and talked to Hu Menglu about Zhuang Ye’s condition in private, and then went home with Zhuang Ye. But a call was just a question and answer.
She was extremely confused. What's wrong with Zhuang Ye? Why did he say some messy words?
I couldn't help but think to myself, could this hateful guy be itchy again?
If you dare to hang up my phone, please wait for me.
Especially after saying some nonsense, I hung up the phone, and I really wanted to call.
Zhuang Ye smiled apologetically and looked at Qian Fei and said helplessly: "You have seen it too. Sister Xiaoxiao has a task to be executed and has left."
"I heard that it was because I was unlucky and didn't arrive in time." Qian Fei said very politely, just to ask Zhuang Ye to help him next time.
He knew very well that just this big meal might take, maybe how long it took to eat. He even suspected that Zhuang Ye and others contacted him after they finished the big meal.
"Brother Qian, your luck is simply weak." Zhuang Ye diligently scooped a bowl of soup, handed it to Qian Fei, and reminded: "This is the bowl that Sister Xiaoxiao used, you shouldn't mind, right?"
But he was chanting Hu Menglu's name in his heart and sent a hint of apology.
"The psychological shadow area value from Qian Fei, 369."
Qian Fei smiled happily and said openly: "I don't mind, I don't mind at all. This is my honor."
But I didn't think so in my heart, and I had long criticized Zhuang Ye for nothing.
Are you sick if you take the bowls that others have used to serve me soup?
Besides, he has no habit of enjoying the leftovers of others.
But due to Zhuang Ye's enthusiasm, he could only pretend to be polite, and did not dare to show any unhappy expression, for fear of losing the object of exploitation.
He decided to take the soup and put it aside, and he would not take a sip.
Be kind to Zhuang Ye again. After sending off this stupid object, he went to have a good meal and compensate for his hard-working body.
"Ghost!"
Chapter completed!