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Chapter 676 Are you taking me for a fool and trying to take advantage of it?

Chapter 676 Do you regard me as an easy target and want to take advantage of me?

"Miss Shao, long time no see." Zhou Ye took the lead and waved hello to Shao Mo with a smile.

Shao Mo was a little unsure of the purpose of the two people's visit, "Second Young Master Shen, Young Master Zhou, what's the matter with you?"

Zhou Ye immediately offered the things he was carrying, "Today is Fatty's birthday. It's Zeng Fang's birthday. We came to celebrate her birthday."

Shao Mo was a little surprised and didn't take the thing from Zhou Ye's hand.

But Zhou Ye was so thick-skinned. Shao Mo didn't accept his things, so he looked into the yard with a smile, "Hey, we are ready to eat. It seems that it is better to come early than to come by chance. Brother Zhen, let's Don’t stand at the door, go in quickly.”

Shen Zhen gave Zhou Ye a "you're smart" look, and then looked at Shao Mo with a half-smile, "Miss Shao is blocking the door, does it mean you don't welcome us?"

Shao Mo had no choice but to let the door open and said, "Please come in."

With the arrival of the two people, everyone in the courtyard turned to look.

Those who knew Shen Zhen and Zhou Ye had their eyes full of surprise. Why is this King of Hell here?

Those who didn't know the two of them were full of curiosity.

Zeng Fang had the biggest reaction. She stood up and walked to Shen Zhen, "Why are you here!?"

Zhou Ye immediately handed over the imported chocolate in his hand, "Zeng Fang, happy birthday. We are here to celebrate your birthday."

Zeng Fang glared at the chocolate in Zhou Ye's hand and said unceremoniously: "I didn't invite you."

Zhou Ye couldn't answer this, so he had to go see Shen Zhen.

He didn't want to come, after all, he was not familiar with Zeng Fang, but he didn't know where Shen Zhen was in the wrong. He had to come. As a good brother, he would naturally sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman.

Zeng Fang's words just now were really disrespectful. For an ordinary man, he would have left in embarrassment without being angry, but Shen Zhen was not an ordinary person.

He tugged at the corner of his mouth leisurely, "You mean, you treat me as a scapegoat and want to take advantage of me?"

Zeng Fang's face suddenly turned red, "Stop talking nonsense! Who wants to take advantage of you?"

"You told me today is your birthday and asked me to give you gifts, but you didn't plan to treat me to dinner. What is this called taking advantage of?"

Zeng Fang was speechless, "I, I was joking with you!"

Shen Zhen's face turned slightly cold, "Are you kidding me?"

Zeng Fang didn't dare to answer the question at all, fearing that Shen Zhen would beat him up.

Seeing that the atmosphere was awkward and neither party could get off the stage, Shao Mo immediately stepped forward to rescue him, "Okay, it's almost time. Let's take a seat first."

Lingchuan also took Shao Mo's signal and took the two boxes of chocolates from Zhou Ye's hand.

"Second Young Master Shen, Young Master Zhou, please sit down first and have some soup."

"Xiaotang and the others are probably stuck in traffic on the road. Let's wait for them while drinking soup." Wen Qingsheng also spoke up, and the atmosphere in the courtyard suddenly became lively.

Zeng Fang also belatedly realized that she had treated people inappropriately just now. No matter what, people came to the door with gifts, and she should not say those disappointing words.

In order to make up for it, she pretended to be nonchalant and asked Shen Zhen and Zhou Ye to sit at the boys' table, "You guys sit at this table. This table is full of boys. You can have a drink later."

Shen Zhen didn't put on any airs, and sat down with Zhou Ye under Zeng Fang's guidance.

Although the banquet had not started yet, the alluring aroma of the white soup and spicy soup boiling in the copper stove pot made him salivate.

"It smells so good. I haven't had hot-boiled mutton in a long time."

Lingchuan brought the mutton bone soup that was boiled like milk to the two of them, "Let's drink some soup first."

"Thank you, brother."

Although Zhou Ye was cynical, he was still quite good at dealing with people. He took the mutton bone soup and thanked Lingchuan with a smile.

Shen Zhen took the soup with a humble expression and put it on the table. He didn't like to drink such fishy things.

Zhou Ye took a sip happily and was immediately shocked, "Damn it, this soup is so delicious!"

Shen Zhen glanced at the other person's lackluster look and pushed his soup bowl over, "You can drink whatever you like."

"Brother Xie Zhen!"

Zhou Ye held a bowl of mutton bone soup in each hand and drank it with gusto.

Zeng Fang helped distribute the mutton bone soup to everyone. When she turned around, she saw that there was nothing in front of Shen Zhen, so she brought a bowl of soup over without much thought.

"Let's have a bowl of soup..."

As soon as she put the soup in front of Shen Zhen, she noticed that Zhou Ye was drinking two bowls of soup alone.

"No, Brother Zhen doesn't drink..."

Before Zhou Ye finished speaking, he saw Shen Zhen picking up the mutton bone soup in front of him and drinking it, and the rest of his words suddenly got stuck in his throat.

Zeng Fang didn't know that Shen Zhen took the initiative to give up the soup in Zhou Ye's hand. She thought Zhou Ye was eating from the bowl and looking into the pot, so she tactfully reminded him: "There is still a lot in the soup pot. After you finish drinking it, you can Just go and scoop it out, there’s no need to occupy two bowls.”

Zhou Ye: "I, no, this is..."

But Zeng Fang didn't listen to his explanation and turned around and left.

Zhou Ye glanced at Shen Zhen resentfully, only to find that the other person was laughing secretly, and he couldn't help but feel even more depressed.

Fortunately, the Zuo Xiaotang brothers and sisters finally arrived and the banquet could begin.

Zhou Ye quickly immersed himself in the delicious taste of the mutton-boiled meat, leaving the slightest bit of unpleasantness behind.

With Shao Mo's secret dipping sauce and the excellent mutton, even Shen Zhen ate it with gusto.

Just as he was enjoying his meal, he noticed that Zhou Ye beside him gradually stopped using his chopsticks. He turned his head and looked over, and found that Zhou Ye was staring at the opposite side.

He followed Zhou Ye's gaze and saw that it was a chubby girl.

He tapped the back of Zhou Ye's hand with his chopsticks, "Why are you watching without eating?"

Zhou Ye ignored the pain, lowered his head and whispered to him, "Brother Zhen, have you noticed that Fat Girl seems to have lost weight?"

Shen Zhen looked at him coldly and said nothing.

Zhou Ye was not aware of the danger. He still stared at Zeng Fang at the opposite table, and continued to talk to himself: "Not to mention, the fat girl has become more beautiful after losing some weight."

Hearing this, Shen Zhen couldn't help but look at Zeng Fang at the opposite table.

Warm yellow light shrouded her head, and her round face seemed to be coated with a layer of pearl-like color. There was an indescribable beauty. Her eyes were shining as she stared at the food in the pot, and her lips were as bright as cherry. rosy.

Hibiscus is like a face and willows are like eyebrows.

Inexplicably, this poem came to mind.

"Brother Zhen, you've been drinking, what are you doing in a daze?"

Zhou Ye had withdrawn his attention at some point and raised his wine glass with the others at the same table. Only Shen Zhen was fascinated by the chubby girl at the opposite table.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Shen Zhen calmly picked up the wine glass and said, "It's a bit spicy."

In order to fully satisfy everyone's different tastes, Shao Mo specially prepared the mandarin duck pot base and spicy soup with authentic Sichuan flavor, spicy and fragrant, which made these young people in Beijing who usually don't eat spicy food both love and hate it.

Eat it if you can't stand it, don't eat it, it smells too good.

No one doubted Shen Zhen's words, except Zhou Ye. He knew that Shen Zhen never eats spicy food, and he didn't put his chopsticks into the spicy soup pot tonight.

But as a good brother, he will naturally not cause trouble.

After drinking the wine in the glass, he took advantage of the time of pouring the wine to whisper to Shen Zhen, "Brother Zhen, you haven't given up yet?"

Zeng Fang and Shao Mo were sitting together. Zhou Ye naturally thought that Shen Zhen was fascinated by Shao Mo just now.

(End of chapter)


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