This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal

After ordering, the waiter first served some appetizing fruits, which all ended up in Shen Yue's stomach.

This restaurant serves food quickly, and the hot ones are served quickly.

The restaurant is on the top floor of the shopping mall, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone in along the glass, leaving traces of bright red, and the air conditioner dispelled the heat.

The taste of this restaurant is relatively strong. Although the order is slightly spicy, it still tastes good with a lot of chili peppers, so even though Shen Yue's tears are about to come out from the spicy food, she is still reluctant to put down her chopsticks.

So a strange scene appeared in the restaurant, the girl was eating with red eyes and tears, and the tall man next to him had a handsome face, but what didn't match his expression was that he was carefully wiping Shen Yue's tears with a tissue in his hand, unexpectedly gentle.

This scene happened to fall into the eyes of Xia Qiong who came to eat with her best friend. Seeing such a scene, she couldn't believe it at first, but then her eyes became complicated.

The girlfriend who was holding her arm had a strange expression on her face, lowered her voice, and said sharply, "Isn't that Sang Fan? Who is the person next to him? Doesn't he like you?"

The three questions in a row made Xia Qiong feel uncomfortable, and she looked calm, "I don't know, whoever he likes is his freedom, and it has nothing to do with me."

That's what he said, but those eyes didn't move away.

The best friend complained, "I knew this guy surnamed Sang was unreliable. I haven't been chasing you for a long time, so I found a new love. It's really fun."

Xia Qiong didn't reply, as if silently acknowledging the meaning of her words.

The best friend rolled her eyes and exclaimed, "Ah Qiong, look, that girl looks a bit like you!"

Looking at it seriously, there is indeed a bit, but the girl looks more delicate and pale than Xia Qiong, and her eyebrows and eyes are more beautiful and clear.

This made Xia Qiong frown involuntarily, secretly delighted and disdainful.

So what if she looks good?Not a stand-in yet.

The best friend pulled Xia Qiong over, "Let's go and say hello."

Xia Qiong pretended to decline twice, and pretended to be reluctant to be pulled over. They all walked to Sang Fan's dining table, but the other party hadn't noticed yet, and Shen Yue looked over first.

Looking at the two strangers in front of her, Shen Yue blinked her thin red eyelids suspiciously.

Seeing that Sang Fan was still peeling shrimp with his head down, my best friend coughed deliberately without raising her head, "Sang Fan, what a coincidence."

Only then did Sang Fan raise his head, and he conveniently put the peeled and clean shrimp meat on a small plate. He had already peeled several of them and placed them neatly, and handed all the results to Shen Yue naturally.

Shen Yue seemed to be used to being served by others, she smiled at the man, said thank you, and lowered her head to eat the shrimp.

Sang Fan took off the disposable gloves, his brows and eyes remained stern, but compared with before, there was something more and something less.

The dark eyes like pond ink lingered on Xia Qiong's body for a few seconds, making Xia Qiong feel uncomfortable, unable to bear such an extremely oppressive gaze, her face blushed quietly, she heard Sang Fan succinctly say , "What's wrong?"

In fact, people in the circle say that Sang Fan likes Xia Qiong, but as Xia Qiong herself, she has never felt it, but Sang Fan does treat her differently. There is also an illusion.

That means Sang Fan likes her.

Sang Fan is excellent, no matter what aspect he is, his presence is so strong that people can't ignore him at all. For such a dazzling person, liking her just makes her vanity explode.

What I long for in my heart is Jiang Bainian's mature and stable type, but Jiang Bainian's lukewarm attitude, no matter how she gestures, the other party pretends not to see like a blind man, which can't help but frustrate her.

She was afraid of Sang Fan, but at the same time looked forward to it.

Xia Qiong suppressed all her emotions, with a clear and cold expression on her face, "It's okay, it's just a coincidence, it's my first time visiting this restaurant, do you have any recommendations?"

This was almost the first time she spoke to Sang Fan on her own initiative. Maybe the girl next to her gave her a sense of crisis.

Sang Fan's eyes fell unconsciously on the girl who was mindlessly shrinking her sense of existence and lowered her head to eat shrimp. Her temples twitched, and she said, "This shrimp is not bad."

"I……"

He frowned, and pressed Shen Yue's hand holding the bowl, "Drink it later, it's still very hot."

The girl nodded obediently.

Xia Qiong, who was suddenly interrupted, had an ugly face, and stood there in a daze without moving.

Sang Fan frowned and said again, "Is there anything else?"

Xia Qiong didn't cling to someone's cold ass like this, with a sullen face, said no, turned around and left.

The best friend originally wanted to defend Xia Qiong, but when she saw Sang Fan's fierce eyebrows, her scalp went numb, she turned around and followed.

Sang Fan lowered his head and continued to eat, his expression as usual.

Shen Yue quietly raised her eyes several times, and she almost had her careful thoughts written on her face. When she raised a certain man to look over secretly again, she suddenly met the man's dark eyes.

Shen Yue didn't panic about being caught, but showed a shallow smile, her eyes were clear and bright, and her voice was delicate, "Is that the person you like?"

She knew that Sang Fan had someone she liked in her heart. From the moment the girl came over, Shen Yue had keenly noticed that something was wrong with Sang Fan, and she could guess a general idea from the conversation just now.

I like it, but haven't caught it yet.

Girls are a bit difficult to chase. If Sang Fan wanted to chase someone with the attitude just now, I'm afraid it's impossible. His tone was blunt and indifferent. A child would be scared to cry, let alone a delicate girl?

This way of liking is wrong.

If it was a stranger, Shen Yue would not say anything, but he had already classified Sang Fan as a good friend, so he would naturally consider him from his perspective.

Sang Fan tensed his jawline and fixed his eyes on the girl.

I can't explain why, but the dark fire in my heart is burning more and more intensely.

He gritted his teeth tightly, trying his best to suppress the sudden surge of impulse.

Sang Fan's silence seemed to Shen Yue to be an acquiescence.

"Sang Fan." Shen Yue put down her chopsticks and said her suggestion, "If you really like that person just now, then your attitude needs to be improved."

Sang Fan slightly lowered his eyelids, his expression was cloudy and uncertain, and no one could see what he was thinking at this moment. After a while, he asked in a hoarse voice, "What do you mean?"

Shen Yue's nerves were a little sluggish at a certain moment, just like now, she didn't notice Sang Fan's abnormality, and thought he really didn't understand, so she explained seriously.