When Deng Xiaoqi returned to the booth, the excitement was still there.

She looked at Lin Miaomiao, and then at Song Zimo, who was always sticking to Qian Sanyi's side... She pursed her lips.

There is an indescribable anger in my heart.

To Song Zimo, but also to Jiang Tianhao.

"Lin Miaomiao, let's go? You don't want to check what time it is." Deng Xiaoqi raised her chin and called Lin Miaomiao's name.

Qian Sanyi raised his hand and looked at the time, "Well, it's getting late, let's go."

Lin Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head and said to Song Zimo, "I'm sorry, senior, we haven't been here for a long time. It's almost noon now, and we have to go to lunch..."

Song Zimo smiled, "Yeah, it's almost noon, okay, how about we go have lunch together?"

She didn't wait for Lin Miaomiao and the others to agree, she simply greeted a few friends beside her, and dragged Lin Miaomiao out of the crowd.

Deng Xiaoqi frowned, thinking, this woman is really shameless.

Song Zimo followed the four of them to find a place to eat in the scenic spot and sat down.

Lin Miaomiao bit her lip and said in a low voice, "I'll go buy it."

Qian Sanyi also stood up, "I'll go with you, you can't take so much..."

Song Zimo murmured: "Let me go, I insist on following you, I will treat you to this meal."

Deng Xiaoqi rolled her eyes, "No need, I'll go shopping with Miaomiao, you just sit here, Jiang Tianhao, sit here and look at our things carefully! Don't walk away, even if you answer the phone, sit here, Do you understand?"

That phrase our stuff is bitten.

Deng Xiaoqi grabbed Lin Miaomiao's hand and left immediately after she finished speaking.

Qian Sanyi and Jiang Tianhao were taken aback for a moment, and they glanced at each other, not quite understanding that Xiaoqi was angry?

Qian Sanyi raised an eyebrow at Jiang Tianhao, meaning: What's the situation?

Jiang Tianhao shrugged, meaning: I don't know...

"Pfft... what are you two talking dumb..." Song Zimo smiled and handed Qian Sanyi a bottle of water, his eyes twitched, and he asked faintly, "Why didn't you pass the time I added you on WeChat?"

Yo, what about this?

Jiang Tianhao looked over in surprise.

Qian Sanyi frowned, "...I don't know you?"

"It's okay, what's so difficult about getting to know each other, don't we know each other? We're still eating at the same table..."

Jiang Tianhao: "Sister, he has a girlfriend, and it's Lin Miaomiao."

Song Zimo noticed it just now, and he wasn't particularly surprised at the moment, but his smile became sweeter. The exclamation that seemed to be talking to himself made Jiang Tianhao a little confused...

She said, "I thought you schoolmasters didn't like girls like Miao Miao..."

Qian Sanyi felt that the woman in front of him was inexplicable.

Like it or not, why explain it to a stranger?Nothing but a waste of time and words.

Jiang Tianhao shrugged his shoulders, and said loudly: "There is no way, we have liked Lin Miaomiao since Trinity High School, and I have never seen such an ugly face." He blinked at Song Zimo, and smiled mysteriously, "Senior sister, you said that if a man has seen all the ugly appearances of a woman and still likes her wholeheartedly, does that count as true love?"

Song Zimo's face turned pale, and he nodded reluctantly: "Well, you're right..."

Qian San turned his eyes and said to Jiang Tianhao: "Haozi, do you still understand this? It's ok...you've grown up..."

Jiang Tianhao laughed, "That's right, don't you admire me a little?"

"I admire you."

As Qian Sanyi said, his whole body turned to Jiang Tianhao.

Before Lin Miaomiao and Deng Xiaoqi came back, the two of them were talking boring and unnutritious words like this, while Song Zimo was completely ignored.

The hands in her coat pockets were clenched into fists, and her face was extremely ugly

"Miaomiao! Didn't you see that girl likes Qian Sanyi! And let her follow?" Deng Xiaoqi stomped her toes, and pulled Lin Miaomiao's ponytail furiously.

Lin Miaomiao looked back at their table anxiously, and murmured: "...I know, last time my sister asked me for Qian Sanyi's WeChat..."

Deng Xiaoqi's eyes widened, "You gave it? Did you really give it? Are you stupid?"

"...But I wasn't his girlfriend at the time, so why not? Not good..."

"Fool!" Deng Xiaoqi tapped Lin Miaomiao's forehead with her pointy fingertips, "Let me tell you, how many women are staring at Qian Sanyi, let alone your senior sister, there are many in Beijing, right?" ?”

Lin Miaomiao had never encountered such a thing.

But now that she met her, she didn't know what to do?

"Xiaoqi, I think trust is more important in this kind of thing?"

"Come on, you're talking about trust, but you're still angry in your heart..." Deng Xiaoqi rolled her eyes, "I can tell you, although men don't depend on looks, but if you let them develop like this, trust comes first. In the future, there will be someone with better methods and better temperament, and as time goes on, how many men will not be tempted?"

Lin Miaomiao finally lowered the corner of her mouth, "...then what do you think?"

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