But she continued to eat hers, not intending to join the discussion.
Ouyang Ping looked at them doubtfully.
"I almost ran away that night. It was all because of her sudden shouting that I was caught again. However, we still met again downstairs in the hotel. That's when I knew she was hiding from Fu Yanye. By the way, Fu Yanye
Yanye beat me that night."
Zhuang Mingli said, raising his hand and touching the place where he had been beaten.
Zhuo Jian turned to look at him, "You don't want to fight back, do you?"
"Of course, no man doesn't want to fight back after being beaten."
Zhuang Mingli said.
Zhuo Jian: "..."
Ouyang Ping felt that Zhuo Jian would feel distressed.
"Of course, if you say you don't allow me to hit him, I won't."
Zhuang Mingli stared at her and said.
Zhuo Jian stuffed a mouthful of hawthorn, then put his chopsticks away, straightened up, and after swallowing the mouthful of hawthorn, he said, "It's weird if you can beat him."
"Do you think I'm a soft persimmon? I'm a fencing champion."
"..."
"..."
Ouyang Ping and Zhuo Jian both looked up at him.
He suddenly laughed and said: "Although I am in college."
Ouyang Ping couldn't help but laugh. Why did she think this person was really cute?
If their little sister Jian hadn't met Fu Yanye, but met this person first, maybe it would really...
Still not, Su Bai is a good example.
Zhuo Jian was also smiling, but his smile was a little perfunctory.
Ouyang Ping and Zhuang Mingli drank a bottle of red wine, Zhuo Jian drank a large glass of juice, the soup Zhuang Mingli served for her, and ate a lot of vegetables and rice.
Zhuo Jian seemed to have not had so much dinner for a long time, and she felt so full.
Zhuang Mingli and Ouyang Ping didn't eat much. Ouyang Ping was a little worried that she was overeating, because she had a bad gastrointestinal condition recently, and she might suffer again at night if she suddenly ate too much. But Zhuang Mingli thought that she should eat more, she
too skinny.
And watching her eat, he felt it was a kind of enjoyment.
She chewed her meals carefully, and he thought it would not hurt her stomach.
Otherwise, how could she be so slender? It should be related to the way she eats.
"She had anorexia before."
Ouyang Ping suddenly said something to Zhuang Mingli.
Zhuang Mingli turned to Ouyang Ping and asked her, "Huh?"
Ouyang Ping smiled, looked at her phone, and stood up, "It's time to go back. My husband sent me a WeChat message saying he was waiting for me downstairs. How do you leave?"
"Oh, I'll give it to him."
Zhuo Jian also stood up and took his cell phone and backpack.
Zhuang Mingli saw that she really wanted to give him a gift, and his eyes shone with joy.
Ouyang Ping glanced at Zhuo Jian disapprovingly, and couldn't help but whisper in her ear as she walked ahead: "Don't overdo it, Fu Yanye's endurance is not as good as you think."
Zhuo Jian said nothing and smiled.
The three of them went out together, and sure enough, Li Yuqing was in their car.
What surprised them was that there was another person.
Fu Yanye was actually still there, standing with Li Yuqing.
Both of them were smoking, so it was natural to see them coming out.
After Ouyang Ping walked over, she looked at the cigarette in her husband's hand and said, "Mr. Fu, please don't lead my husband into trouble. My husband usually doesn't smoke."
"It's okay to smoke one now and then."
Li Yuqing smiled and said to Ouyang Ping, seeing the look in her eyes, he knew she must have drunk a little.
"You didn't drink?"
Fu Yanye stared at Zhuo Jian and asked, holding the cigarette a little harder.
"Well, I want to be Zhuang Mingli's driver."
Zhuo Jian agreed as if nothing was wrong, then looked at him and reached out to Zhuang Mingli, "Key."
When the night is dark and windy, anything can happen.
