He Zhou poured a cup of tea and pushed it over to her.
"The store said this is the new tea that arrived today. Very few people come to this store. Looking out from the private room, there are even fewer people. Mianmian really took great pains to prevent others from finding out that we were dating."
Sheng Mian didn't drink tea, and her face remained calm.
"What exactly do you want to do?"
He Zhou stood up slowly, put his hands on the table, and took a closer look at the face.
She was indeed very beautiful, with clear eyes, all of which reflected his figure at the moment.
"Mianmian, I feel so sad when you say this. We obviously talked about everything before."
Sheng Mian took the tea on the table and poured it towards this face.
He Zhou closed his eyes, and the tea slowly flowed down his face.
He wasn't angry either, but took the paper towel next to him and wiped the water stains.
Disgust flashed through Sheng Mian's eyes, "Don't say such things to me with that face. I know you are not a senior, you are just a devil."
As soon as she finished speaking, her neck was pinched.
He Zhou's strength increased and he stared at her with burning eyes.
I saw her frowning, and her face looked as if she was about to die.
He suddenly chuckled, leaned forward slightly, and brushed her earlobe with his lips.
She wanted to turn her head away in disgust, but her chin was pinched by her again.
"Devil? Mianmian, I really don't want to hear what you say."
Sheng Mian's jaw was almost removed by him, and tears welled up in his eyes.
But the tears did not fall.
The water-stained eyes looked even clearer, like glass.
He Zhou was stunned for a moment, and when he realized what he was doing, he had already let go.
Realizing that Sheng Mian was about to break away, he suddenly pressed the person towards him, lowered his head and pressed his lips to hers.
Sheng Mian's pupils shrank so hard that he almost had a heart attack.
But her chin was shackled again, and she didn't even have the strength to open her mouth. He pressed her tightly with brute force, and a touch of warmth came from the corner of her lips.
My head suddenly buzzed, and I heard Fu Yancheng's voice coming from behind me again.
"Have you kissed enough?"
Sheng Mian froze and thought he was hearing hallucinations.
He Zhou let go, looked at Fu Yancheng arrogantly, and then wiped his lips.
"Yancheng, are you coming here to eat too?"
Fu Yancheng stood at the door. The backlight made it appear that the aura around him was heavier.
He held a lighter casually in his hand, flipping the switch from time to time, and a cluster of flames appeared, then slowly disappeared, and then reappeared.
He didn't know how many times he repeated this action, without going to see Sheng Mian or He Zhou.
Sheng Mian's head was "rumbling, booming". She was so worried about He Zhou talking nonsense in front of Fu Yancheng that she even forgot that Fu Yancheng had been paying close attention to her recently. Knowing that she was here, after getting the news, he would definitely
Will follow you quietly.
And she deliberately chose such a remote restaurant. From Fu Yancheng's point of view, wasn't it because she deliberately avoided the crowd in order to have dinner with Fu Xingzhou?
He Zhou slowly walked to Sheng Mian's side, raised his hand and put his arm around her shoulders.
Sheng Mian wanted to scold him and tell him to go away, but when she opened her mouth, she found that she couldn't say a word.
There is no sound.
She couldn't make any sounds, as if there was something wrong with her vocal cords.
She began to struggle, but her body was briefly paralyzed.
What's going on?
She is like a wooden person, only her eyes can move.
The corners of He Zhou's mouth curved and he held her tighter in his arms.
"What should we do, Mianmian, it seems that Yancheng discovered it, you should choose another place next time."
Sheng Mian was so anxious that there was sweat on her forehead, but she couldn't open her mouth or move her body.
He Zhou looked at her tenderly and tucked the hair behind her ears.
"I'm leaving first. You'd better talk to Yancheng. Mianmian, I will always wait for you. I hope that when we meet again next time, we will go to the old house for dinner in an honest manner, instead of coming to this place."
After saying that, he left from the other side.
Sheng Mian stood there and heard the sound of Fu Yancheng's lighter opening and closing.
It took a minute, two minutes before she felt that her body could move.
She hurriedly walked towards Fu Yancheng, but he just looked at her face and smiled.
"Sheng Mian, don't you have anything to say?"
She didn't resist when he kissed her, didn't resist when he held her in his arms, and now that Fu Xingzhou was gone, she walked towards him.
Wherever Fu Xingzhou is around, he will always be the second choice?
