With permission, Yi Xuan removed a chair and Lan Xi pushed the wheelchair forward.

The two of them sat down, and Tang Xin asked the waiter to add two pairs of bowls and chopsticks.

Immediately afterwards, she handed the menu to Yi Xuan, "Look at what you want to eat and order some more."

Yi Xuan thanked him, reached out to take the menu and started to look.

During this period, Qiao Luo glanced at Lan Xi without a trace, his face showing a pathological white face.

Could it be that the injury has not healed yet, why is it more haggard than before?

Tang Xin couldn't help asking, "Mr. Lan, is Director Zhang really your uncle?"

The appearance and temperament are really too different.

Lan Xi raised her eyelids and laughed in silence, "Don't it look like it?"

Reflecting on the fact that the question just now was too abrupt, Tang Xin smiled embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I have nothing else to do, I just ask casually."

Faced with her embarrassment, Lan Xi smiled indifferently, "It's okay."

Over there, Yi Xuan ordered the dishes and looked up at Qiao Luo, "Do you need to order something else?"

Qiao Luo, "No."

Tang Xin took the speech and said, "I don't need it either, I've ordered it just now."

Upon hearing this, Yi Xuan handed the menu to the waiter, turned his face, and glanced at the woman opposite him faintly.

Just looking at the face, there is really no place that is similar to Qiqi.

No matter how well the inquiry's eyes were concealed, Qiao Luo still noticed it.

She lowered her eyebrows and her slender fingertips casually lit the tabletop.

It is absolutely impossible for the third senior brother and the others to appear here suddenly.

Did they find something?

Seeing the atmosphere becoming cold, Tang Xin spoke up and broke his silence, "Mr. Lan, I'm going to join the group next week. When will you join the group?"

"You just call me Lan Xi, Mr. Lan sounds so awkward." Lan Xi said softly, "It should be two days later than you."

"Senior Brother Third, but your injury has not healed yet." Yi Xuan frowned and looked at him with disagreement, "Or you might as well delay it for a few days."

Isn’t Director Zhang his uncle? Just say hello.

Tang Xin looked surprised and his eyes fell on his pale face, "Are you injured?"

No wonder he looked so bad just now, and he turned out to be injured.

Lan Xiyun said calmly, "A little injury is almost healed."

Yi Xuan curled his lips. Any minor injury was obviously almost half of his life.

He advised again, "Senior Brother, you should think carefully again.

Lan Xi glanced at him, "I know my wounds, don't worry."

When he touched his firm eyes, Yi Xuan pursed his lips and silenced.

Forget it, anyway, the second senior brother will definitely stop him, so he won’t have much trouble.

Thinking of the purpose of this place, he turned to look at Qiao Luo and pretended to open the topic casually, "Does Miss Qiao have any hobbies?"

They were indeed suspicious.

After so long, Senior Brother Six is ​​still so impatient.

Qiao Luo picked up the water cup and said in a lazy tone, "Do you want to watch TV and play games?"

Yi Xuan, “…”

Tang Xin held back her laughter, but Qiao Luo's usual speaking style.

At this time, the waiter started serving the dishes, which invisibly relieved Yi Xuan's embarrassment.

During the meal, no one spoke.

Lan Xi glanced at Qiao Luo's posture of holding a knife and fork, and moved away without a trace.

On the contrary, Yi Xuan looked at Qiao Luo from time to time without any concealment.

Even Tang Xin realized something was wrong, put down the knife and fork, wiped his mouth with a napkin.

Thinking Yi Xuan was interested in Qiao Luo, she said word by word, "Mr. Yi, Qiao Luo has a boyfriend."

Since the meal started, he has been staring at Qiao Luo. If Beijue had been here, he would have driven him away long ago.

Yi Xuan withdrew his gaze and replied carelessly, "I know, you said it just now."

I knew that he was still staring at Qiao Luo, and he didn't look at the object even if he was prying the corner of the wall.

Tang Xin was so happy that he looked at his innocent expression, and the words he said were stuck in his throat.

Judging from his appearance, he doesn't look like someone who can break into other people's corners. Rong Tian also mentioned that Yi Xuan is a good person.

Lan Xi took a sip of the juice and reminded him, "Yi Xuan, have a good meal."

Yi Xuan glanced at him, then looked at Tang Xin's expression, and then he realized that she recalled what she had just said.

He couldn't help but laugh and explained, "Don't get me wrong. I just think Long Beijue will fall in love with someone. I'm quite curious about what kind of person Miss Qiao is, there's no other meaning."

Seeing that his tone was quite sincere, Tang Xin reluctantly believed him.

On the side, Qiao Luo had a quiet meal throughout the whole process, with a faint expression, as if the protagonist they were talking about was not her.

"Ahem."

There were too many peppers, and Lan Xi was so spicy that her pale face turned out to be abnormally red.

He covered his mouth and couldn't stop coughing, "Cough cough..."

"Senior Brother Third, what's wrong with you?" Yi Xuan asked anxiously inexplicably.

"Is it uncomfortable somewhere?"

"Give."

A cold voice sounded, and a cup of Wen Baikai handed over.

Lan Xi raised her eyes lightly, and the woman's indifferent expression came into her eyes.

He reached out to take the cup, took a few sips of water calmly, and suppressed the spicy feeling in his mouth.

His eyes bumped into him, and he pulled his lips, "Thank you."

Qiao Luo withdrew his hand and pushed the plate of salad in front of him, "The wound has not yet recovered, so it's better to eat lighter."

Lan Xi smiled slightly from the corner of her mouth, "Thank you."

It was rare to see Qiao Luo care about people. Tang Xin looked at her side. Fortunately, Bei Jue was not here, otherwise he would be afraid that the jealousy would be overturned.

Qiao Luo picked up the knife and fork and continued to eat, and then returned to his original taciturn silentness.

A meal was spent peacefully.

Tang Xin stood up, carried his bag, and smiled, "Then we'll leave first."

Lan Xi nodded, her eyes swept over the people beside her, "Walk slowly."

Qiao Luo nodded, turned around and left with Tang Xin.

He watched them leave until their figures disappeared from sight, and Yi Xuan turned around.

"Senior Brother Third, what do you think?"

Lan Xi smiled faintly and asked knowingly, "What do you think?"

"Qiao Luo's posture of holding a knife and fork is the opposite of Qiqi." Yi Xuan frowned, "and his posture of holding a cup is also different."

Qiqi is a left-handed person, and it is obvious that Qiao Luo doesn't look like him.

"And I can't see any signs of disguise on her face."

Lan Xi glanced at him, "When did you see the flaws in Qiqi's disguise?"

If Qiao Luo was really Qiqi, according to Qiqi's intelligence, he would definitely see that they wanted to test her and would be more careful.

Yi Xuan's lips trembled and hit him again.

"Then do we still want to follow?"

Thinking of Tang Xin's reaction just now, Lan Xi couldn't help but feel funny and joked, "It's so tight. If Long Beijue met you, aren't you afraid that he would suspect you to dig up his corner and beat you up?"

Yi Xuan looked down at him, "Senior Brother Third, you sound like you want me to be beaten?"
Chapter completed!