221. Chapter 221 You are not allowed to speak ill of her 1
But she was disappointed. Leng Qirui didn't squint or look at her. He just walked over and sat down next to Ye Qingting. He naturally took the coffee cup in front of Qingting.
Took a few sips.
A satisfied smile appeared on Jun's face, and he did not forget to add another blow, "Ouyang, why bother with this kind of thing, so as not to dirty your mouth."
Qingting opened his big eyes and looked at his smooth and graceful movements, feeling very confused.
The last time they broke up on bad terms, she thought they were no longer together, but when he showed up again, it was as if nothing had happened.
He sat next to her naturally, took her cup and drank coffee naturally, as if he was born this way.
How did he do that?
Ouyang sat down next to Fan Yunchan with a smile and raised his eyebrows. Did these two girls eat a plate of cake?
Pig!
"That's right."
Their behavior made it clear that they were on Qingting's side.
Ye Siyu was puzzled and resentful, "Young Master Ouyang, you once showed your courtesy to me..."
This is the only thing she can talk about, and it is also the thing she is most proud of. She has boasted about it in front of her classmates and friends more than once.
Ouyang was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered the noisy banquet, where he saw Ye Qingting for the first time.
In a room full of famous ladies, he only remembered one, a beautiful girl who was as light as water, elegant and elegant, who endured humiliation and shouldered heavy burdens, and ignored Rui Shao's charm.
His heart skipped a beat, and his face was calm and calm, "It's just for fun. I can have as many beautiful women as you want, as much as I want."
"You..." Ye Siyu was completely stimulated, her head was buzzing, "Why are you helping her bully me? What is so good about her?"
Ouyang raised his eyebrows, uninhibited and romantic, "She is an angel, and you are mud."
The so-called mud, of course, has to be stepped on a few times.
Ye Siyu was so angry that she cried and rushed out of the door.
Leng Qirui said nothing, looked at her intently and remained silent.
Qingting lowered his head, his eyes drooped, and his eyes were far away.
Ouyang ate and drank as if no one was around, paying no attention to anything.
The atmosphere became inexplicably stiff. Fan Yunchan looked at this and that, and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.
Although Qingting lowered his head, he could feel the hot moxibustion eyes falling on him. What were he looking at? What was good-looking?
She frowned uncomfortably, couldn't hold her breath any longer, and stood up abruptly.
"It's time for us to leave."
Leng Qirui's cool voice sounded, "Tingting, I want a birthday gift."
Qingting was stunned, and finally looked down at him. He had always been full of energy, and his thick eyebrows were slightly furrowed, looking very melancholy.
"Uh? What?"
Ouyang sighed in his heart, but smiled and winked in a funny way, "It's Rui's birthday in a few days. You must come to the party then. Gifts are essential..."
In order to adjust the atmosphere, he even destroyed his image.
Really, he would be bored to death if these two people continued like this.
Qingting refused without thinking, "I'm not free."
Have a party? Her relationship with him is neither a couple nor friends, so in what capacity?
Leng Qirui pursed his lips, with a hint of longing in his eyes, "That day, I want to eat a bowl of longevity noodles cooked by you."
He asked for nothing but a bowl of plain noodles.
Qingting's heart ached, but he still said calmly, "No."