"Thank you for yesterday's incident. I want to treat you to dinner. I wonder if you are free?" Zhang Mengmeng pursed her lips, and she looked like a goddess. Every move was full of the charm of a young beauty. Any boy who had any boy's eyes pursed her lips.
I'm afraid I can't resist such a girl.
"Okay, okay, we're ready to go for dinner." Before Zhuo Bufan could answer, the fat man said excitedly.
Zhuo Bufan shrugged, "It doesn't matter. Anyway, I want to find a place to eat."
A strange look flashed in Zhang Mengmeng's beautiful eyes. She looked at Zhuo Bufan with a lazy look at her and was slightly angry. You should know that those rich second-generations in the school and those who want to have dinner with her can queue up from the dormitory.
At the school gate, she came to invite Zhuo Bufan to dinner in person, but she didn't expect him to be so arrogant.
"Do you have no at all attractive to him?" Zhang Mengmeng thought to herself.
The group of people, three beautiful beauties and three boys with penis walking on the road, attracted the attention of many students.
There are many shops outside the university town, such as food, entertainment, etc. Zhang Mengmeng treats guests to dinner and finds a mid-to-high-end restaurant to have dinner.
The waitresses are wearing blue casual cheongsams, black hair and tall trays, standing pretty in the corridor and door. It costs thousands of yuan to come here to have a meal. For ordinary college students, it is equivalent to one month.
Food expenses.
"What do you like to eat? Order whatever you want." Zhang Mengmeng handed the menu to Zhuo Bufan.
In his previous life, Zhuo Bufan and his mother lived in Jinling for a hard time. They liked the braised pork belly that their mother made for him the most. They could only be eaten on a special day. The familiar taste even Zhuo Bufan never forgot even in the cultivation world.
"I really don't taste, I still eat braised pork belly?" Mou Li said in a low voice.
Zhuo Bufan glanced at her indifferently. He saw too many girls who pursue fashion and vain, and he was not angry.
"Xiao Ning, boys are already very fed, so of course they have to eat braised pork." Qi Rui came out to smooth things over and said with a smile.
Then, everyone ordered a few more dishes and served a full table. Zhang Mengmeng finally ordered a bottle of new red wine from Bordeaux Red Wine, the most common type on the market, but it also costs six or seven hundred yuan a bottle.
It is affordable for ordinary students.
For example, the three of them are wearing ordinary clothes, and the fat man is considered to have a relatively wealthy family background, but they are also wearing sportswear that is common in third-tier cities such as Nike and Adidas. The real rich second-generation never wears brand clothes with logos.
, Everyone wears international first-tier brands such as Vanszer, Amani, and Louis Vuitton.
A trace of contempt flashed in Mou Li's eyes. If Zhang Mengmeng hadn't pulled her to have dinner, she wouldn't have wanted to come with such a boy in the dangling.
"Zhuo Bufan, I'll toast you." Zhang Mengmeng poured red wine into the wine glass, raised the wine glass generously and said.
Zhuo Bufan raised his wine glass and gently touched her, chuckled and said, "It's all just a classmate, it's just a matter of raising hands."
"What a hero to save the beauty. Zhuo Bufan, you are now popular in our school post bar. Maybe you will have a marriage in the future." Qi Rui said with a smile.
Zhang Mengmeng took a sip of red wine, put down the cup, glanced at Qi Rui, and said angrily: "Xiao Rui, eating can't block your mouth."
Although she said that, a faint pink color appeared on the girl's face, and a hint of cuteness appeared in the coldness.
Zhuo Bufan smiled without comment.
While eating, the fat man kept looking for topics to chat with Qi Rui, while Zhuo Bufan was concentrating on eating and was not interested in the three beauties. Zhang Mengmeng felt a little uncomfortable.
Mou Zhu sat beside her and muttered in a low voice: "You hate this kind of boy the most. You deliberately pretend to be a maverick and attract girls. Don't be fooled."
"Xiao Ning, don't talk nonsense, I have nothing to do with him." Zhang Mengmeng frowned with Liu Ye's eyebrows and said angrily.
While eating, suddenly the door of the private room was pushed open suddenly. Three men walked in. The man walking in front was in his early twenties, wearing a black casual suit, with a head of the plane, with an ordinary appearance, and a face. He was full of rebellious expressions, followed by two bodyguards.
"Xiao Meng, I'll call you and you said you have something to do. It turned out that he was accompanying his classmates to have dinner? He didn't tell me?" The young man, the big golden sword, walked in, his eyes looked at the wolf, and fell directly on Zhuo Bufan. The body.
The fat man has a fat head and ears, and the other person has a nerd with thick black-framed glasses. Only Zhuo Bufan, who is sitting in the middle, looks a bit handsome.
Zhang Mengmeng frowned, "Ma Qing, my classmate and I came out for dinner, why did we tell you?"
"You are my girlfriend, shouldn't you tell me?" The young man named Ma Qing raised his chin and said proudly.
"I'm not very familiar with you, I've never promised to be your girlfriend." Zhang Mengmeng gritted her silver teeth, her eyes full of disgust.
This guy is not a student from Qingke University. Last time, the senior from the student union took her out to a party and met this playboy. He has been chasing her for the past two months, which has made her unbearable.
Ma Qing smiled jokingly and said, "I, Ma Qing likes a woman, is anyone who dares to snatch me?"
Qi Rui also showed a panic on his pretty face. Ma Qing is a cynical person and acts arrogantly. They often see Ma Qing with other girls in the school, so Zhang Mengmeng has always hated him. Women can love money, but they can't accept that a man is too fickle. , wouldn’t you lose your own value?
Only Mou Zhu took out his iPhone 8 and browsed his Weibo boredly.
"You are my girlfriend's classmates, aren't you? I'm his boyfriend, my name is Ma Qing, just call me Brother Qing." Ma Qing walked to Chen Junyang with a playful smile on his face, "Come on, I'm honoring you." You guys have a cup.”
Fatty and Chen Junyang have never seen such a lineup. They carry bodyguards with them when they go out. They are either rich second generation or children of officials, or young masters of big names. Ordinary boys like them cannot afford to offend them.
Before Chen Junyang could speak, Ma Qing suddenly slapped him in the head, "I asked you to drink, don't you understand what I said?"
"Ma Qing, you've enough. They are all my classmates. What do you want to do?" Zhang Mengmeng suddenly stood up and said with a pretty face and a serious look.
"I just invited your classmate to drink, but what did you do?" Ma Qing looked helpless.
At this moment, Zhuo Bufan put down the chopsticks in his hand and said lightly: "You want to drink and go out to drink, don't disturb me here to eat, otherwise I will kill you."
"Oh, what a big tone, I'm so scared." Ma Qing patted his chest with his hand, with an exaggerated expression, and suddenly said with a fierce look: "Xiao Meng, this is the hero who saved you on the stage yesterday. Bar?"
Zhang Mengmeng's face turned pale. What happened in the auditorium yesterday was posted on the post bar. Ma Qing must have seen it a long time ago. She vaguely knew through her friends that Ma Qing's background was related to gangsters, and this kind of person was more rich than the second generation and officials. It's even harder for children to deal with.
"Ma Qing, let's talk about anything when you have something to do, right?" Zhang Mengmeng's tone softened a little, not wanting to implicate Zhuo Bufan and others.
"Get out now, I'm in a good mood, so I'll spare you." At this moment, Zhuo Bufan said lightly.
Everyone's faces changed, and even Mou Zhu, who had been playing with his phone, frowned and raised his head to stare at him. (To be continued)