The male god is on the left, the warm man is on the right

The two-hour show ended soon, Zhang Zhenyang took the makeup remover handed by the assistant at the side and prepared to remove makeup, but Qiao Siyu jumped off the high chair and walked in front of him with a smile on his face, "Brother Zhenyang, let's go?"

Walk?Where to go?

Zhang Zhenyang didn't react for a while, and asked in a daze, "What are you doing, where are you going?"

Have they ever made an appointment to do something?In the blink of an eye, Zhang Zhenyang suddenly remembered what happened before, with an embarrassed smile on his face, "Are you really planning to ask me to treat you to dinner?"

Isn't that just talking?

"Yes," Qiao Siyu nodded seriously, "Yes, that's what I planned. Did Brother Zhenyang just talk about it? I thought big stars always keep their promises! "

The black line on Zhang Zhenyang's face, when did he say that he is a big star?Really depressed.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not harmonious, Su Cheng quickly came over to smooth things over, "Mr. Qiao, Brother Zhenyang is joking with you. I promised you before. Naturally, I want to invite you to dinner. Wait a moment, we Come right now."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly pulled Zhang Zhenyang to the side.

"Brother Zhenyang, since when did you stop caring about the consequences? Before, you said you invited him to dinner. If you regret it now, if it gets out, what will happen to your image? Big stars oppress new artists?" Su Cheng Said with a serious face.

Zhang Zhenyang curled his lips, "You agreed before, but not I. If you want to take him to dinner, yes, you will pay the bill."

Hearing this, Su Cheng couldn't help but gasped. Thanks to him, Zhang Zhenyang, he was able to say such a thing. He was really depressed. Where did the manhood he agreed to go?

"Forget it 1" Su Cheng gritted his teeth, it was rare for him to meet a confidant like Qiao Siyu, a meal is just, how expensive it can be, you can give it yourself, "Okay, I'll give it."

The moment she sat in the restaurant, Su Cheng wanted to slap herself twice. This meal is not expensive, it is quite expensive!

At first, in order to show that he was more polite, Su Cheng asked Qiao Siyu to choose the place to eat, and it turned out that it was not only the most expensive place, but also brought a bottle of oil by the way.

Sitting opposite Su Cheng was Ke Yi, who was chattering about his request to the waiter at the moment, "Lettuce should be blanched in boiling water and then taken out, and the pasta should not be dipped in tomato sauce, but the tomato sauce should be put on the table." On the side, don't have any tendon on top of the steak, no, medium rare, but no blood, not a little blood."

……

Feelings, she thought this was eating an aristocratic diet.

"Miss Ke..." Zhang Zhenyang said.

Before he finished speaking, Ke Yi interrupted him, and said with a little bit of dissatisfaction, "My surname is not Ke, you can call me Miss Lu, my surname is Lu."

Qiao Siyu pinched her secretly, and whispered in her ear, "When did you change your surname to Lu?"

Ke Yi smiled brightly, "Just now, it's just a change of surname. By the way, let's test Zhang Zhenyang for you, okay?"

But Zhang Zhenyang was just stunned for a moment, and then continued what Ke Yi said, "I'm sorry, Ms. Lu, it seems that you have a lot of research on eating?"

Even if it's cold sunburn, you won't be so picky, right?

Damn it, Zhang Zhenyang cursed secretly in his heart, why did he suddenly think of Leng Zhi again at this time, can't he be more confident?

Ke Yi nodded, "I have studied it in the restaurant for a while before, so I have done more research."

Been in a restaurant for a while?That's the chef. If it's a little lower, I'm afraid it's a waiter, right?

A slight disdain flashed in Su Cheng's heart, but his face was calm, "Mr. Qiao, you haven't introduced me who is this?"

Qiao Siyu nodded, picked up the napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth, and then said, "This is Ke Yi, my manager."

As soon as the words fell, a sarcastic voice sounded from the side, "Now it's your manager again? I remember that you didn't say that before."

Such a familiar voice made Zhang Zhenyang couldn't help but tremble all over. It's been a long time since he heard this voice.

Zhang Zhenyang's body became a little stiff, he turned around slowly, and finally saw the coldness beside him.

He still had the same cold face, the well-tailored suit fit on his body, and any perfect lines were undoubtedly revealed, but there was a girl in a fiery red dress standing beside her, with autumn water in her eyes , evoking thousands of Meisi, the bright red lips slightly raised, with a smile.

Zhang Zhenyang knew her, it was Yun'er, and he had drunk himself a lot of wine at the press conference before.

In a blink of an eye, he had climbed to such a high seat.

Qiao Siyu was the first to react, and stood up holding the red wine, with a smile on his face, "Brother Leng Zhi, this must be your girlfriend, Miss Yun'er, I have admired you for a long time."

Yun'er nodded, looking like a little bird clinging to others, holding Leng Zhi's arm and never letting go.

Like swearing your sovereignty to everyone?

Leng Zhi snorted again, and the sarcasm in his eyes was overflowing, "You better not get in touch with people who talk like that."

Although these words were addressed to Yun'er, the voice was not too loud, so that everyone present could hear them.

Ke Yi's face turned from red to purple, and when he stood up, he was about to tear his face apart from Leng Zhi.

What does it mean to stop contacting, what happened to Qiao Siyu in our family, so we can no longer contact him?Countless words gushed out of his heart, and he was about to say it, but the next second, Qiao Siyu pressed Keyi and shook his head gently towards her.

At this time, this cannot be done.

Ke Yi looked very angry, very unwilling, but she couldn't go against Qiao Siyu's wishes, so she could only sit down and pour herself a glass of wine.

Qiao Siyu held the glass of wine without moving, "What do you mean by Brother Leng Zhi?"

"It means whatever it should mean." After Leng Zhi finished speaking, he glanced at Zhang Zhenyang and Su Cheng again, "No wonder they are together, birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups."

Zhang Zhenyang clenched his hands secretly. Does this man always hurt people like this?Does he never consider other people's feelings?

Even if it's just a little bit.

Qiao Siyu's crisp and clear voice has already sounded, "Brother Lengzhi, I really don't understand what you said like this. No one is perfect. Even for a dignified and beautiful person like Miss Yun'er, the one who is a model Haven't there been scandals in the past few years?"

As soon as she heard Qiao Siyu turning the spearhead on herself, Yun'er's body tensed up, and she pulled Leng Zhi to explain, "Brother Leng Zhi, I..."

Leng Zhi nodded, indicating that she didn't need to continue, and then scanned the audience with cold eyes, "It's just a scandal, and Yun'er didn't admit it, but Mr. Qiao, he did admit it last time, didn't he?"

Last time in his villa, he heard Ke Yi say that Qiao Siyu was her little boy. If so, can he still deny it?

It's a pity that Qiao Siyu didn't mean to deny it, and the smile on his face was even worse. The red wine glass in his hand slowly circled, and the red wine in the glass also began to sway for a while, the scarlet liquid splashed, and many flew When it reaches the ground, it brings out bursts of fragrance.

"It's just that I dare to admit it, but some people dare not admit it?" Qiao Siyu said, suddenly smiled, and passed the wine glass in his hand to Leng Zhi, "Since we met, let's have a meal together. It's rare to be happy .”

What is this routine?

Zhang Zhenyang didn't understand what Qiao Siyu meant. Just now, he looked like he was about to fight, and now he wants to have dinner together. Isn't this turning point too big, too blunt?

Leng Zhi actually nodded, and then sat down holding Yun'er's hand, "I don't know who invited this meal?"

Zhang Zhenyang raised his hand, without any emotion in his eyes, "It's me."

The feelings for Leng Zhi have long since disappeared, right?After that night, there is nothing left, right?

But why, looking at Leng Zhi and Yun'er's affectionate appearance in front of him, Zhang Zhenyang still felt a little pain in his heart.

It was originally a small seat for four people, but now two people are forced to squeeze in, making it very crowded, more like a small round table, when the knives and forks collide, it is completely arm bumping.

Zhang Zhenyang really didn't care about eating, sitting next to him was Leng Zhi, from him, he could see all the kindness Leng Zhi was doing to Yun'er, cutting steak for her, pouring wine for her, and folding napkins for her.

Everything is so gentle.

But if this kind of tenderness were all placed on her body, how good would it be?

Zhang Zhenyang suddenly laughed at himself, and he didn't notice that there was actually a sound when he laughed. Everyone on the table stopped and looked at Zhang Zhenyang in unison.

Su Cheng looked puzzled, "Brother Zhenyang, what are you laughing at?"

Only then did Zhang Zhenyang realize that he had lost his composure, and quickly picked up the wine glass and took a big sip.

"You can't drink enough, drink less." Leng Zhi almost blurted out such concerned words, and then realized that he seemed to have said something wrong, so he took the wine glass from Yun'er's hand, with a sultry expression on his face, "Drunk Why don't I send you back?"

Facing a woman like Leng Zhi, Yun'er was at a loss for a moment, she shook her head and said, "I won't, Brother Leng Zhi, don't worry."

How long will this show of affection last?

Zhang Zhenyang said, "I just suddenly remembered the cooperation on the show today. It seems that the cooperation between Mr. Qiao and us is very good."

Qiao Siyu raised his head, why did this topic come to him, but he still nodded and said: "Of course it is, Brother Zhenyang's performance is very good, and then he infected me, otherwise I wouldn't It’s been outstanding.”

One singing and one harmonizing, playing very happily.

Leng Zhi threw the knife in his hand into the plate, made a crisp sound, then stood up, "I'm full."