Feng Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "I have long admired the name."

Ji Mingqian chuckled, "It seems that I should say this."

The two of them tried to test each other quietly, but Ye Jiuliang was tired of listening. She tapped the table and made a dull sound.

"Don't you want to have a meal?"

"Talk while eating." Ji Mingqian pulled out the chair and sat down next to Ye Jiuliang.

Feng Yi glanced at Li Mohan, saw that his eyes were dark and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

There is a good show now.

Before I knew it, the atmosphere became a little weird.

Li Mohan and Ji Mingqian sat next to Ye Jiuliang respectively, while Feng Yi and Jiang Yisheng sat towards each other.

Soon, a new table of dishes came up.

Ji Mingqian took a sip of wine, his eyes lit up, and he looked up at Feng Yi, "Good wine."

"This is Yi's treasure." Jiang Yisheng said quietly.

Ji Mingqian noticed the juice he was holding and asked casually, "Don't you drink?"

Jiang Yisheng, "I don't drink much."

With his physique, let’s just forget about drinking.

On the other side, Ye Jiuliang was sitting on pins and needles.

A certain master has been staring at her since he entered the door. She couldn't get enough to drink a glass of wine and had goose bumps all over her body.

She put down the wine glass and looked sideways, just in time to meet the man's narrow and deep eyes, and said in a daze, "Do I look good?"

As soon as the words fell, the surroundings fell into silence.

Three pairs of eyes looked at Ye Jiuliang and Li Mohan at the same time.

Li Mohan withdrew his gaze slightly, "Ugly."

“…”

It was ugly, he still stared at her for a long time.

Look at the yarn.

Can labor and capital be related to its ugliness?

Feng Yi and Jiang Yisheng are reluctant to laugh, it is not unreasonable for some people to be single.

"puff."

Ji Mingqian laughed without any implicitness.

It is rare to see Ye Jiuliang betrayal, and he deserves to be Li Mohan.

Listening to the excessively "unrestrained" laughter in his ear, Ye Jiuliang glanced at Ji Mingqian, "Believe it or not, I'll leave you away."

He stopped when he saw it was good, and Ji Mingqian knew it well.

He stopped smiling and turned to chat with Feng Yi.

Ye Jiuliang picked up the chopsticks to eat and temporarily blocked someone beside him who said she was ugly.

"It seems that Mr. Ji and Miss Ye are very familiar. Have you known each other for a long time?" Feng Yi asked inadvertently.

Ji Mingqian was having fun, "I am her boyfriend."

After talking, Feng Yi and Jiang Yisheng looked at each other and secretly aimed in Li Mohan's direction.

That overly beautiful face is calm, not only calm.

Quiet before the storm?

Under the light, Li Mohan's knuckles covering the wine glass turned white.

Boy friend?

His brows frowned slightly, and the ink clouds surged in his deep eyes, and the next moment he returned to his usual indifference.

very good.

Li Mohan lowered his eyes and looked at the person beside him. The girl focused on eating and had no intention of explaining Ji Mingqian's words.

It seems like acquiescing, admitting it.

Feng Yi smiled and said, "Actor Ji has a girlfriend at such a young age. If this news spreads, your fans will probably be broken."

"It's enough for me to have my Ajiu." Ji Mingqian looked at Ye Jiuliang affectionately, and the gentleness in the depths was enough to drown people.

The title of actor is not a false reputation.

The smile on Feng Yi's mouth froze, and he didn't know how to answer the conversation.

A chill surged from the soles of the feet, and it was so heartbroken.

Jiang Yisheng took a sip of the juice and said nothing.

We don't know anything and dare not ask anything.

At this time, Ye Jiuliang put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth.

Then, she reached out and picked up the plate of vegetable mixed with bitter melon, put it in front of Ji Mingqian, "Eat more."

Ji Mingqian looked like a dish, stretched out a finger and pushed the plate of bitter gourd forward, "I'll shut up."

Others are sick with motion sickness, and they are disgusted with bitter melon. He is disgusted just by smelling the smell.

Ye Jiuliang hummed softly, it would be impossible not to deal with it.

She picked up the wine glass, sipped her mouth lightly, and her bright eyes narrowed into crescent shape with satisfaction.

This wine is good.

Feng Yi looked at Ye Jiuliang drinking two glasses in a row and joked, "Miss Ye has a good alcohol tolerance."

The degree of this bottle of wine is not low, and it has a strong momentum. This little girl from the Ye family is so good. After drinking two cups, her face still remains unchanged.

"She's just a little drunkard." Ji Mingqian complained in a low voice.

Ye Jiuliang was too lazy to argue with him if he had good wine.

Seeing the gaze coming from the side, she supported her chin with one hand and looked sideways, and without any surprise, she met the man's dark eyes, with a faint icy slight quenching in her eyes.

She didn't seem to be asking him to mess with him, right?

"Master Li Wu, you keep staring at me, don't you think I'm so ugly?"

Li Mohan said nothing, his eyes fell on the wine glass in her hand, and the memories floated back to the scene of the two drinking on the roof that night.

Seeing that he had not spoken, Ye Jiuliang curled his lips and turned to look at Feng Yi and the others, "The time is almost over, so let's leave first."

After the words came, Ji Mingqian stood up.

Jiang Yisheng subconsciously looked at Li Mohan, who lowered his eyebrows and his jawline was slightly tense.

On the other side, Ye Jiuliang and the others were about to step out of the door. Jiang Yisheng turned his head and looked at Feng Yi. Feng Yi shook his head and told him not to worry.

"Bang--"

The door closed and the atmosphere in the private room suddenly became cold.

It's like the cold wind passing by, frozen for thousands of miles.

After a while, Li Mohan stood up, walked to the window, opened the window, and a cool breeze blew across his cheeks.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the night, the girl's thin figure was still eye-catching. I don't know what the people beside him whispered to her. She raised her hand and patted Ji Mingqian on the shoulder. The two of them were talking and laughing, and it was so harmonious.

Looking at the backs of the two of them walking side by side, I felt a little annoyed.

"If you like someone, you are stubborn. If you care, you will chase him out." Feng Yi's complaints rang behind him.

Li Mohan slowly turned around and glanced at him coldly, "Did I say I like it?"

"Okay, you don't like it, I like it." Feng Yi smiled angrily, and the dead pig said authentically without fear of boiling water.

See when he can be arrogant.

Jiang Yisheng turned his head silently and held back his laughter.

His cousin is afraid that he hasn't learned about love yet!

...

After drinking a few glasses of wine, the aftermath gradually became effective.

When he got into the car, Ye Jiuliang fell directly into the back row and closed his eyes for a nap.

Ji Mingqian is still driving.

"Ajiu, are you very close to Li Mohan?" Ji Mingqian looked up and looked at her through the rearview mirror and asked.

"without."
To be continued...