Jiang Chen nodded and said: "Bei Weiwei is my girlfriend. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. It is impossible for me to say that my girlfriend is not good-looking. And you are also very beautiful."

When Meng Yiran heard Jiang Chen say that Bei Weiwei was his girlfriend, a hint of sadness flashed in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Chen asked knowingly.

"Nothing, Jiang Chen, are you alone?" Meng Yiran asked.

"Yes, I'm going to have dinner." Jiang Chen nodded.

Today he originally wanted to have a candlelight dinner with Qiao Jingjing and then capture her.

Unfortunately, this wish was not fulfilled today.

Just before Meng Yiran came, she was thinking about which girlfriends to find next.

"Dinner? Shall we go together?" Meng Yiran said impatiently.

"Together?" Jiang Chen glanced at Meng Yiran with surprise in his eyes.

"I, I haven't eaten yet, and I want to discuss guzheng with you, yes, guzheng." Meng Yiran quickly found an excuse.

"Okay." Jiang Chen did not refuse.

After a while, Jiang Chen and Meng Yiran came to a restaurant.

"Meng Yiran, let's have a drink." Jiang Chen picked up the wine glass.

"I'm not very good at drinking." Meng Yiran hesitated.

"You only need to take a small sip." Jiang Chen didn't believe that Meng Yiran didn't know how to drink. What's more, he ordered red wine.

"Okay." Meng Yiran nodded.

The two of them chatted while eating.

At the beginning, Jiang Chen and Meng Yiran were chatting about guzheng.

While chatting, Jiang Chen started talking about Shanghai University.

Half an hour later.

"Meng Yiran, I didn't expect that your Magic City University would have so many interesting things." Jiang Chen said with some emotion: "It would be great if I were still a college student now. But..."

"But what?" Meng Yiran asked.

"However, if I am a college student, you are a primary school student." Jiang Chen knew Meng Yiran's age.

"How is that possible, Jiang Chen, how old are you?" In Meng Yiran's opinion, the age difference between Jiang Chen and her is at most a few years.

"I was born in 1986." Jiang Chen said.

"Ah..." Meng Yiran was dumbfounded.

Jiang Chen was born in 1986?

That's right?

He looks so young in 1986?

"Jiang Chen, are you really..." Meng Yiran asked.

Jiang Chen nodded: "Yes, I was born in 1986."

"But why do you look so young?" Meng Yiran couldn't help but ask.

"Maybe I was born with it," Jiang Chen said.

"..." Meng Yiran.

intrinsic?

What is the reason for this?

"In 1986, I am much older. There is a difference of more than ten years..." Meng Yiran murmured.

"What did you say?" Jiang Chen asked slightly.

"No, it's nothing." Meng Yiran shook his head.

"Nothing?" Jiang Chen looked at Meng Yiran in surprise.

"Jiang Chen, does Bei Weiwei know your age?" Meng Yiran asked.

"Of course I know." Jiang Chen nodded.

"..." Meng Yiran was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized.

Jiang Chen and Bei Weiwei are boyfriend and girlfriend, how could Bei Weiwei not know?

However, Bei Weiwei can ignore the age gap between herself and Jiang Chen, why can't she?

"Here, eat some vegetables." Jiang Chen gave Meng Yiran a piece of meat.

Meng Yiran picked up the food and started eating with a slightly red face.

She thought this piece of meat was particularly delicious.

A quarter of an hour later, Jiang Chen and Meng Yiran left the restaurant.

"Meng Yiran, are you going back to Shanghai University? I'll see you off," Jiang Chen said.

"No, I'm going home today." Meng Yiran shook his head.

"Go home? Where do you live?" Jiang Chen asked.

"My home..." Meng Yiran just said two words before changing the subject and said: "Jiang Chen, I'd better take a taxi back by myself."

"Okay." Jiang Chen glanced at Meng Yiran in surprise, not understanding why she suddenly changed her mind. However, for Meng Yiran, Jiang Chen had always been playing the long game to catch the big fish.

Just like Lan Weiwei.

He wants her to take the initiative to like him, and then win it with Bei Weiwei.

However, the difference between Meng Yiran and Lan Weiwei is that Meng Yiran is a rich young lady, so it is very difficult to do this.

Soon, Meng Yiran took a taxi and left.

"Let's go see Meng Lanzhi first."

Jiang Chen thought of Meng Lanzhi, who was lucky enough to be here yesterday.

When Meng Lanzhi came to her yesterday, she felt very good, so she wanted to do it again today.

"However, Meng Lan speaks too little alone, can you call me..."

Thinking of this, a figure appeared in Jiang Chen's sight.

"Is this Dai Xixi?"

Jiang Chen's heart moved and he walked over.

After the Qingming Festival, he spent most of April on a business trip, and after returning from the third film and television fusion world, he did not meet Dai Xixi due to work and his girlfriend.

It has been almost a month since I last saw Dai Xixi.

"Xi Xi."

Jiang Chen came to Dai Xixi.

"Jiang Chen?"

When Dai Xixi saw Jiang Chen, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"Xixi, long time no see." Jiang Chen said with a smile: "Did you miss me?"

"Jiang Chen, why are you here?" Dai Xixi did not answer Jiang Chen's question.

"Because you are here. God must have known that you were here, so he brought me here." Jiang Chen said.

"..." Dai Xixi.

"Xixi, I don't have time to accompany you because I'm busy during this period, but I will definitely find time to spend more time with you in the future." Jiang Chen wanted to hold Dai Xixi's hand as he spoke, but he was about to run into Dai Xixi.

When he reached for his hand, Dai Xixi dodged it.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Chen looked at Dai Xixi in confusion.

Although we haven't seen each other for a while and haven't had much contact with Dai Xixi, it's just holding hands. Does Dai Xixi need to avoid him like this?

"Jiang Chen, I still have something to do." Dai Xixi said.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Chen naturally heard what Dai Xixi wanted him to leave. However, how could he leave so easily after he finally met Dai Xixi?

"I……"

Dai Xixi was just thinking about something when a voice came.

"Xixi, I'm here."

"Um?"

Jiang Chen turned around when he heard the sound.

A sweet-looking woman with a stubborn and rebellious look on her eyebrows appeared in sight.
To be continued...