The husband and wife are not very good

After Lan Zhimian indulged in the bar all night, they slept until noon and finally got up, put on their clothes and tidied themselves up, and then walked out of the bar gate□.

Raising their hands to press their somewhat empty stomachs, the two of them thought about finding a place to eat and forget about it. After eating, they hurried back to take a good wash, and then took a good night's sleep.

Without even looking, he walked into a restaurant casually, and after ordering two bowls of pasta and two dishes, Lan Zhimian rested his chin and waited for their food, not wanting the friend next to him to pat him on the arm excitedly.

Lan Zhimian sat up impatiently, stared at his friend coldly, as if he didn't want to eat today's meal without telling the reason.

"No, I want to tell you that the one diagonally opposite is your little fiancé—the young master of the Mo family. I've met him twice before, so I won't make a mistake."

Lan Zhimian listened to his friend's words, looked over there curiously, saw that person's frowning face, and showed a small expression as if he was stumped by something, the emotion in his eyes flashed, he didn't expect this The young master of the Mo family looks pretty good, his skin is even whiter than a woman's, but I don't know how it feels to the touch.

At the beginning, the man only reminded Lan Zhimian when he saw Mo Nianxi, but now after taking a closer look at the two people beside him, he was a little envious of Lan Zhimian.

Raising his eyelids, he looked at Lan Zhimian's eyes that hadn't blinked since he saw Mo Nianxi, and although he disdainfully said, "The one sitting opposite your little fiancé is the young master of the Gu family. The other one seems to be the young master of the Zhan family who married into the Lei family, not to mention, your little fiancé has a pretty good social circle, maybe you can get along with the Lei family after following him?"

Glancing at his friend who was starting to think about it, Lan Zhimian mercilessly said, "It's not so easy to get involved with the Lei family, if it's as easy as you said, it won't be so easy for the whole capital to get involved with them." There have always been so few of them.”

Seeing his friend's ugly face, Lan Zhimian pretended he didn't see it. He was very curious about what they were discussing, why wasn't one or two very happy?

Raising his hand, he touched his friend who was bowing his head and not talking, and asked in a low voice, "What do you think they are talking about? Why do they all look frowning." They are all young masters who want to be successful. What can bother them?Is it difficult to live three?

The man looked ironically at the suddenly interested person, and he didn't want to talk to him, but he thought that only by pleasing Lan Zhimian could bring benefits to the family, and he had to follow him, although it was a bit aggrieved to live like this, But I have endured it for so many years, and I don't care about it once or twice.

But Lan Zhimian's question made him complain in his heart again and again, what could be wrong?It must be a matter of marriage. She is not only an only child, but also a scum like you who has no self-knowledge. It really feels like a good cabbage in the field is being pushed by a pig. Then Patriarch Mo is really blind .

"I don't know, maybe something happened."

Lan Zhimian casually glanced at the friend across the way, raised his hand to pour himself a glass of water and didn't say anything, how could he not guess what they were discussing, he just asked one more question out of boredom, and the friend's The answer was also within the scope of his guess. It has to be said that his "friend" is becoming more and more dissatisfied with him, and even his superficial skills are not as perfect as before.