After glancing at Brother Biao one after another, Lin Weiwei expressed clearly: Brother Biao, save me!
Brother Biao glanced back at Lin Weiwei one after another: If you can outrun a monk, you can’t outrun a temple. If you choose another day, it’s better to hit the sun. Let’s go, there is no limit to challenges.
Lin Weiwei resigned to her fate.
So, when the group of people enthusiastically greeted Lin Weiwei to have fun together, Lin Weiwei broke into a slightly stiff smile and nodded in agreement.
Brother Biao went to work, Lin Weiwei was surrounded by two girls, and a group of people went upstairs to the private room that had already been opened.
Backless and hot shorts, for Lin Weiwei, this is the hottest clubbing outfit she can accept.
But as soon as he entered the private room, he was ridiculed by those friends.
Wanting to say that it can no longer be the same as before, seeing that one of the two people who had been staring at her all the time got up and came to sit beside her, and naturally planned to put his arm on her shoulder, Lin Weiwei suddenly stood up guilty. up.
Facing the puzzled eyes of the crowd, Lin Weiwei hadn't figured out how to explain it, which made her even more dizzy.
The phone rang, and on the screen, the three characters Leng Jinran clearly appeared.
Feeling that Lin Weiwei became quiet, everyone looked over from all directions, glanced at the still vibrating mobile phone, and met each other's eyes, knowing what was going on.
Although she was a little apprehensive in her heart, afraid of seeing Leng Jinran, but at this moment, Lin Weiwei was extremely grateful.
Leng Jinran's phone call really came at the right time.
"Weiwei, answer, Young Master Leng's call..."
In the silence of looking at each other, some people still didn't believe that Ling Weiwei would have anything to do with Leng Jinran, and immediately spoke out to provoke her.
Facing Shang Lin Weiwei's hesitation, the person closest to the phone pressed the speakerphone button without thinking it was a big deal.
"where?"
When Leng Jinran's cold voice sounded in the private room, everyone held their breath involuntarily.
Although there were only two words, at this moment, no one dared to suspect that it was Leng Jinran on the other end of the phone, and when they looked at Lin Weiwei, their eyes were a little bit awe-inspiring.
Ling Weiwei is Leng Jinran's fiancée, and everyone in the circle knows it.
However, after so many years, not only have they never been seen in the same frame, even Leng Jinran has never mentioned Ling Weiwei's name in public.
Occasionally meeting each other in Moonlight Allure or Jinbihuanghuang at night, Leng Jinran's indifferent and distant appearance seemed to have nothing to do with Ling Weiwei.
For this reason, people in the circle teased Ling Weiwei in front of her face and behind her back. Such things have happened endlessly over the years.
But at this moment, Leng Jinran didn't even change his name, the simple two words made everyone feel different.
"slight?"
Hearing Lin Weiwei's silence, Leng Jinran called out in a deep voice.
"Oh, I, I..."
Lin Weiwei grabbed the phone, turned off the speakerphone and put it next to her ear, "I'm outside."
After what happened last time, Lin Weiwei didn't dare to lie anymore, for fear of being caught by Leng Jinran in the next moment, and then the ending would be tragic.
"Where is it outside?"
On the other end of the phone, the man continued to ask.
Suddenly feeling a toothache, Lin Weiwei let out a low breath, and said with some frustration: "Night."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Weiwei looked around with a slumped face, and said helplessly, "In a moment, what should I say, what should I not say, you all have the numbers, right?"
Some shook their heads, some nodded, and after a while, Qi Qi nodded.
And the man who was already sitting next to Lin Weiwei jumped up as if his tail had been stepped on, got up and walked as far away from Lin Weiwei as he could, wishing he could huddle himself into a ball and no one would notice.
The headache problem was solved like this, Lin Weiwei felt amused.
Fox fake tiger power?
Brother Biao glanced back at Lin Weiwei one after another: If you can outrun a monk, you can’t outrun a temple. If you choose another day, it’s better to hit the sun. Let’s go, there is no limit to challenges.
Lin Weiwei resigned to her fate.
So, when the group of people enthusiastically greeted Lin Weiwei to have fun together, Lin Weiwei broke into a slightly stiff smile and nodded in agreement.
Brother Biao went to work, Lin Weiwei was surrounded by two girls, and a group of people went upstairs to the private room that had already been opened.
Backless and hot shorts, for Lin Weiwei, this is the hottest clubbing outfit she can accept.
But as soon as he entered the private room, he was ridiculed by those friends.
Wanting to say that it can no longer be the same as before, seeing that one of the two people who had been staring at her all the time got up and came to sit beside her, and naturally planned to put his arm on her shoulder, Lin Weiwei suddenly stood up guilty. up.
Facing the puzzled eyes of the crowd, Lin Weiwei hadn't figured out how to explain it, which made her even more dizzy.
The phone rang, and on the screen, the three characters Leng Jinran clearly appeared.
Feeling that Lin Weiwei became quiet, everyone looked over from all directions, glanced at the still vibrating mobile phone, and met each other's eyes, knowing what was going on.
Although she was a little apprehensive in her heart, afraid of seeing Leng Jinran, but at this moment, Lin Weiwei was extremely grateful.
Leng Jinran's phone call really came at the right time.
"Weiwei, answer, Young Master Leng's call..."
In the silence of looking at each other, some people still didn't believe that Ling Weiwei would have anything to do with Leng Jinran, and immediately spoke out to provoke her.
Facing Shang Lin Weiwei's hesitation, the person closest to the phone pressed the speakerphone button without thinking it was a big deal.
"where?"
When Leng Jinran's cold voice sounded in the private room, everyone held their breath involuntarily.
Although there were only two words, at this moment, no one dared to suspect that it was Leng Jinran on the other end of the phone, and when they looked at Lin Weiwei, their eyes were a little bit awe-inspiring.
Ling Weiwei is Leng Jinran's fiancée, and everyone in the circle knows it.
However, after so many years, not only have they never been seen in the same frame, even Leng Jinran has never mentioned Ling Weiwei's name in public.
Occasionally meeting each other in Moonlight Allure or Jinbihuanghuang at night, Leng Jinran's indifferent and distant appearance seemed to have nothing to do with Ling Weiwei.
For this reason, people in the circle teased Ling Weiwei in front of her face and behind her back. Such things have happened endlessly over the years.
But at this moment, Leng Jinran didn't even change his name, the simple two words made everyone feel different.
"slight?"
Hearing Lin Weiwei's silence, Leng Jinran called out in a deep voice.
"Oh, I, I..."
Lin Weiwei grabbed the phone, turned off the speakerphone and put it next to her ear, "I'm outside."
After what happened last time, Lin Weiwei didn't dare to lie anymore, for fear of being caught by Leng Jinran in the next moment, and then the ending would be tragic.
"Where is it outside?"
On the other end of the phone, the man continued to ask.
Suddenly feeling a toothache, Lin Weiwei let out a low breath, and said with some frustration: "Night."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Weiwei looked around with a slumped face, and said helplessly, "In a moment, what should I say, what should I not say, you all have the numbers, right?"
Some shook their heads, some nodded, and after a while, Qi Qi nodded.
And the man who was already sitting next to Lin Weiwei jumped up as if his tail had been stepped on, got up and walked as far away from Lin Weiwei as he could, wishing he could huddle himself into a ball and no one would notice.
The headache problem was solved like this, Lin Weiwei felt amused.
Fox fake tiger power?
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