"There's nothing I can do about it! I can't change my skirt, so I'm wearing a pair of small pants underneath!" Feng Wanli rubbed his hands together and smiled in a very vulgar manner.
"You...this is not a trick!" Song Yixue raised her eyebrows.
"No, no, don't look at me with strange eyes!" Feng Wanli took two steps and suddenly his face changed and became very serious: "Xiaoxue, I have something to tell you!"
"Ah, what's going on?" As she said this, Song Yixue lay down.
"This... you can't be angry before I say it!" Feng Wanli looked at Song Yixue.
"Why can I be angry with you? If I were angry with you, I would have been angry 1.8 million years ago. You look like this and I can't complain!" Song Yixue said casually.
"Really? If I tell you, won't you be angry?" Feng Wanli asked tentatively, stretching his neck like a giraffe.
"If you fart, just let it go, otherwise you can crawl out. You are really annoying, so don't bother me!" Song Yixue pulled the pillow and put it under her head.
"Then, I'm telling you, you have to promise not to get angry!" Feng Wanli said, tilting his neck and shouting.
"You're so disgusting, could you tell me earlier!" Jianfeng Wanli didn't say what happened for a long time, just to keep him from being angry. Chen Meimei couldn't stand being around, so she couldn't help but feel bad.
"Well, it's like this, Zhang Dabao said he wants to meet you!" Feng Wanli hesitated, looking very uncomfortable, as if he was short-handed and couldn't speak.
Upon hearing the words Zhang Dabao, Song Yixue's originally smiling face suddenly froze and became very ugly in an instant.
"Don't you like Zhang Dabao?" Feng Wanli asked curiously.
Looking at the change in Song Yixue's expression and the cold light flashing in his eyes, Feng Wanli looked a little helpless, shook his head and said: "No, it's not easy for Zhang Dabao, let me tell you..."
"When did you become a communications relay person? Zhang Dabao has gone too far!"
Before Feng Wanli finished speaking, he was interrupted by Song Yixue coldly.
"It's over, it's over, you..."
"You go out, forget it!" After saying that, Song Yixue turned around and ignored Feng Wanli.
Looking at Song Yixue's side, Feng Wanli stood still for a while, finally shook his head and turned around to go out.
With her consciousness numb, Song Yixue didn't know how she fell asleep and didn't want to talk to them.
But before she had slept for an hour, her cell phone suddenly started buzzing, making her sleepless.
In the end, Song Yixue couldn't stand it any longer. She picked up her phone without looking at the number and wanted to hang up.
At this time, Chen Meimei came over: "It seems to be Feng Wanli's call, do you want to answer it? He must be uncomfortable being outside, at least he is wearing a skirt!"
"Oh, let him come in!" Song Yixue said slowly.
Soon, Chen Meimei called Feng Wanli in, rolled her eyes at him, and said, "What's going on? Why are you blushing?"
"A lot of girls stare at me and think I'm a freak!"
"Huh? Have you ever spoken?" Chen Meimei asked.
"That's not true, otherwise you would think you were a pervert!" Feng Wanli's eyes widened.
...
After a moment of silence, Feng Wanli saw that Song Yixue had packed her clothes and asked, "Oh, are you ready to go out?"
"Well, that's right!" He replied casually.
He took out his cell phone and checked the time, sighed, and asked, "Are you going to see Dabao?"
"Um!"
Song Yixue nodded, took out her cell phone, and called Zhang Dabao.
The call was quickly connected, and there was a very excited voice, which frightened Song Yixue.
"Hi, hello!"
"Hello, do you have time?" Song Yixue was really embarrassed.
"Hahaha, Xiaoxue, I have time, I have time! Where are you now?" The other party seemed very enthusiastic after hearing his words.
"I'll send you a location!" Song Yixue replied.
"Oh, I'll be there right away!" After saying that, the other party hurriedly hung up the call.
In just twenty minutes, a bespectacled man wearing a blue shirt and black trousers walked out from a distance. It was none other than the chef Zhang Dabao. He seemed to be under a lot of pressure during this period and felt ten years older.
age.
Seeing Song Yixue at the door, Zhang Dabao glanced at him first, then walked over and asked, "Xiaoxue, where is Wang Yi? Why aren't you here?"
"Ahhh! What the hell?" Song Yixue looked at the two people behind her, her face turned ugly, feeling that they didn't explain the matter clearly, otherwise she wouldn't come over.
"Oh, forget it, it's the same thing for me to talk to you!" Zhang Dabao touched his face and said with a smile.
"Well, that's fine!" Song Yixue nodded.
"Let's go in and chat. The environment here is not very good!" Zhang Dabao pointed to the inside of the coffee shop.
"Okay!" Song Yixue nodded, followed Zhang Dabao with Feng Wanli and Chen Meimei to the coffee shop on the second floor, where they sat down at the position Zhang Dabao had already set.
"What kind of coffee should you drink?" Zhang Dabao asked.
"Guests follow the host. Anyway, you treat me. Whatever you order, I will eat!" Song Yixue smiled and looked at the two people next to her.
Now Chen Meimei and Feng Wanli are just being sour people. They seem to feel guilty and haven't said a word for a long time.
“…!”
Song Yixue smiled slightly. Although the contact lasted only two minutes.
"Hello, four of you, this is the coffee you ordered!" After saying that, the waitress placed the coffee in front of the two of them.
"Okay, thank you!" Zhang Dabao replied.
"OK, thanks."
"Thank you, add some sugar!"
"Thank you, please add some milk!"
Looking at the steaming coffee, Song Yixue said: "Tell me, how do you feel?"
"Oh!" Zhang Dabao nodded: "I think you all know a little bit about my relationship with Wang Yi!"
"Yes, you asked them to come to me today, didn't you just want to know some news about Sister Wang Yi from me?" Song Yixue asked with half-squinted eyes.
"That's right, as long as Xiaoxue and she are the closest, so..." Zhang Dabao took a sip of coffee and asked.
"Well, let me tell you clearly, sister Wang Yi is very nice now, but she is also under a lot of pressure! If you really like my sister, then you should express yourself with practical actions!" Song Yixue half-squinted her eyes.
"Well?"
Zhang Dabao was stunned. On the surface, it seemed that Song Yixue said nothing, but in fact, he told the truth.
"Ah, thank you Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue, you are simply my goddess!"
Zhang Dabao suddenly poured coffee into his mouth, put his hands on the ground, and saluted.
"Okay, don't thank me, as long as you keep it a secret, don't mention this to anyone else!" After Song Yixue finished speaking, she felt a little sorry for Wang Yi.
"..."
Just like that, Song Yixue didn't wait for him to get up, and walked away directly, leaving Chen Meimei and Feng Wanli blowing in the same place. It seemed that they didn't have time to say a word when they entered the cafe.
