"Hi, hello."

Cheng Feifei showed a sweet smile.

Yan Che thought it was the girl who came back, looked at the head outside the window and turned around, "Why is it so fast..."

Didn't you just leave?

Unexpectedly, it caught my eye and was a strange smile.

Yan Che frowned and asked, "What are you?"

Concise and concise.

There is no extra word.

Or, disdain to say it.

"Hello, my name is Cheng Feifei. Cheng of the Future, Fang Feifei." Cheng Feifei didn't seem to see the coldness of the boy's attitude. She smiled and slid her skirt, intending to sit down, "Can I sit down?"

"No." Yan Che said lightly.

Rejecting decisively, a cold feeling like ice and snow appeared between her beautiful eyebrows and eyes, as if there was no room for revolt.

It was not at all because Cheng Feifei was a girl, but she showed a look of tolerance towards her.

"That's my girlfriend's seat." Yan Che raised his eyebrows, said without blushing and heartbroken.

The implication is that this is not a position you can sit on.

Cheng Feifei was sitting down on her own and her little face froze, "I just want to make friends with you. There is no malice. They are all Chinese. Meeting abroad is also a fate. You don't need to do this..."

"My girlfriend will be unhappy." The boy chatted to death with just one sentence.

The look of keeping people from thousands of miles away seemed to be written on my face:

I listened very much to my girlfriend, so I couldn't make friends with her back, otherwise I would make her angry.

Cheng Feifei gritted her teeth secretly. This...is a little nicer to her girlfriend.

Although she was so angry that she could do nothing, she had to say that this kind of self-discipline is extremely good, which completely rejects other opposite sexes except her girlfriend, which makes the woman even more moved.

With such a beautiful appearance, it is really... impossible to ignore.

Cheng Feifei has lived for many years. In her short and gorgeous life, this is the first time that she has developed some emotion called "jealousy" in her heart.

She really stopped sitting, because she was a little afraid that the young man who looked cold but beautiful turned against him. At that time, I'm afraid that his face would be bad.

Just let her leave, Cheng Feifei was unwilling to accept it.

She bit her lip slightly, but she stinged but smiled, trying to make a beautiful look like I was, raised her slightly green but pretentious eyebrows and said angrily, "Little brother, your girlfriend is so jealous, do you even have to care about making ordinary friends? You are so domineering."

Cheng Feifei tried to use her smile to cover up the hostility that was faint but real in her tone.

At her age, she was already very clever in sowing discord.

But, what a keen and intelligent person is Yan Che?

When he heard this, he realized something was wrong in the tone of the girl who claimed to be Cheng Feifei in front of him.

Yan Che doesn't like to hear people say Fenghua.

The girl he likes is not a stranger's turn to point fingers.

The boy frowned his delicate eyebrows and planned to call waiter to ask someone directly, but he ignored Cheng Feifei or Zhou Feifei.

But after thinking about it, there was a sentence that he felt it was necessary to explain.

"She doesn't like to be jealous."

Cheng Feifei was stunned, "..."

The boy continued, "A man who will make the girl he likes jealous, does not really like her."
Chapter completed!