Shadow Bride

Ouyang Yi soon returned with his hands in his pockets, followed by his agent, carrying large bags of takeaways.

"Just put it here." Ouyang Yi took a leisurely time, raised his chin and clicked on the table in front of Su Xingyu and Lin Weilong.

The agent put all the takeaways down, and hurriedly spread them out, and a small mountain of beef with sauce, cold trotters, and sliced ​​duck drooling chicken was piled up. Su Xingyu was stunned, this Ouyang Yi really is a carnivore?

"You," she swallowed hard, and asked dullly, "how do you stay in shape when you eat so much meat?" You know, the weight requirements for supermodels are very strict, even if they are a little bit fatter, those are according to the standard size. Tailored fashion will not fit!

Ouyang Yi smiled at her: "I prepared it for you, are you moved?" As he said, he put a piece of pig's trotters into her bowl, and then took the millet porridge, peanuts and kelp in front of her, and made his own clear soup. Eat it up.

Su Xingyu was dumbfounded for a few seconds, only to realize that he was complaining about what he said before that he wanted to eat meat? Except for those who are born fortunate to not eat fat, how can there be any supermodels who dare to feast on!

Not only did he eat the grass by himself, he also bought her meat, what a good person!

Su Xingyu buried his head and took a bite of the pig's knuckles, oh oh oh so delicious! Was glutinous and Q, full of collagen! The best hoof in the pig's hoof is so delicious! "From today on, my life is yours!" She patted Ouyang Yi's broad shoulder hard as she ate, and she was moved to tears and her speech was slurred.

Uncle Ouyang was very satisfied, and he shook his head while eating grass: "Small, **** with me, there are pig feet every day!"

"Hmm!" Su Xingyu nodded wildly.

Lin Weilong looked at him and wanted to roll his eyes, this girl, promising, so good to be bought? He unceremoniously grabbed the pig's feet with Su Xingyu: "Eat less, eat less, what do you eat to make up your feet? Let this uncle make up for the yang energy that is lost by helping you carry things!"

Su Xingyu hurriedly took care of the food.

Ouyang Yi watched with a smile, and finally the grass was finished, and the scene was almost finished. He clapped his hands and said, "Xingyu, you rarely get together with us. Go to the bar tonight? Call Jiang Zhenzhen and the others, everyone. I haven't seen you for a long time."

Su Xingyu's movements stopped, and Lin Weilongyan quickly snatched a piece of meat.

"You give me my meat!" She yelled in dissatisfaction, and then turned her head to look at Ouyang Yi angrily, "Bar? I don't know how to drink."

"Oh sincerely, brother teaches you." Ouyang Yi smiled evilly and cast a wink at her.

Su Xingyu had a bad cold...

Lin Weilong was busy taking a bite on the pig's hoof and declared his sovereignty, and then joined the discussion: "Bar? Good! Call more people, lively! Ouyang, you treat! We will also rob the rich and help the poor!"

Ouyang Yi smiled lightly: "No problem, it's settled."

"Hey...hey! I haven't promised yet!" Su Xingyu was angry, why, Lin Weilong, do you want to be so positive? Call more people for Ouyang's treat? Why didn't Ouyang beat you to death! Ouyang, why did you agree!

Ouyang Yi's face changed like a book, and the smile on his face said to accept it, showing her a pitiful expression: "Xingyu~ Look at a man like me, I usually don't even dare to eat more meat. Helping you eat the grass... What fun is there in my life... Drinking is one of my few pleasures... You promise me once, okay? Okay..."

"Good, good!" Su Xingyu's goose bumps all over his body were about to explode, and he couldn't stand a big man who was 1.9 meters tall and covered in muscles acting like a baby. He bit the bullet and agreed. After thinking about it carefully, she was fine tonight. She had just had a fight with Lu Shifeng at noon and didn't want to go back so early, so she might as well get together with her friends.

"Say okay first, I don't drink!" She affirmed her principle.

Ouyang Yi smiled so that his eyes were narrowed: "It's okay, it doesn't matter, the bars have lemonade and juice."

His work efficiency is very high. When he gets off work, a dozen people from the cloud who are usually acquainted with them have gathered and went straight to a bar not far away. This area is a high-end area. In addition to the large groups such as Edge and Cloud, the surrounding shopping malls and bars are also of good grade. The one selected by Ouyang Yi is famous for its "big" and "expensive".

"It's so expensive, Ouyang, you are too expensive." A group of people came to the door of the bar mightily, and one of the girls said hesitantly. Just opening a bottle of wine here can be worth a month's salary of many senior white-collar workers!

Among the crowd, Ouyang Yi turned around, smiling at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows: "What's the price? You can earn a lot from a show. I'm afraid you can't afford it? Besides, today is for Xingyu to celebrate. She only won first place in the Edge Street Shooting Contest yesterday."

Many people paid attention to this game, and suddenly realized: "It turned out to be for Xingyu to celebrate! Then we are all the light of Zhan Xingyu, congratulations to you Xingyu."

Su Xingyu felt like he was lying down again...

At noon, who was so cute and coquettish who dragged her here by all means?

Everyone laughed and huddled her all the way into the bar. The vision dimmed suddenly, and the colorful laser lights mixed with music were deafening. Under the leadership of the waiter, they passed through the crowd and entered a separate box on the second floor, separated from the noisy crowd.

Ouyang Yi arrogantly ordered seven or eight bottles of wine, and specially asked for juice for Su Xingyu.

Jiang Zhenzhen, who came with him, looked and smiled: "Xingyu, you are wrong, why can't you not drink when you come out to play?" Because of the last trip to Iceland, she and Su Xingyu are familiar with each other a lot. Time's only promise.

Su Xingyu hurriedly waved his hand: "I only came here when I heard that I can drink juice. I will leave if I want to drink."

Ouyang Yi also smiled and stopped: "Forget it, let her drink juice and save some money for the Lord."

The guests were all speaking, and the others naturally didn't have much to say, and they made jokes such as "Why are you so good to Xing Yu, Xing Yu," and "Xing Yu, why don't you treat Ouyang like you?" Ouyang Yi is accustomed to big scenes, and he has long been adept at dealing with this kind of things, and he resolved it in a few sentences, without making Su Xingyu feel a little embarrassed.

She sat on the side, holding the juice, and looking at Ouyang Yi's profile, suddenly she felt that this person was really good.

in case……

It would be nice for Lu Shifeng to be so gentle and considerate.

Unconsciously, his thoughts drifted away, and then thought of the cold and unsmiling man. I wonder what he is doing now? Did you really have dinner with Zhuang Heng at noon? Did he... miss her?

Humph, there must be none.

Su Xingyu lowered his eyes and took a sip of fruit juice. He was too late to bother her, so why would he miss her?