Huo Beichen said this, and the whole room was silent.

He grew tall and had long legs. He took off his coat and handed it to the waiter, and walked to Ning Meng. His indifferent eyes swept the people present.

Qi Shan, who was seen by him, tried to shrink himself and wanted to transform into air with Su Ye and Fei Bai.

The three of them bowed their heads in unison, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

Huo Beichen's eyes were colder, and after scanning the three, he looked at Ning Meng.

Ning Meng laughed and stood up: "Brother, come and smile at me~"

Qi Shan, Su Ye, Fei Bai:??

Don't you die, ma'am?

At this time, he still plays with his lord

Thinking about it, I saw Ning Meng picking up the milk tea on the table: "There is no sugar in the milk tea, it's hard to die~"

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Huo Beichen looked at her.

The girl smiled with a pleased look, and peach blossom eyes with a pleading look, this look finally calmed down some of his anger.

On the way over, he wanted to understand what was going on.

Didn't these six people gather to call him?

Huo Beichen said angrily: "Let some of you friends smile to you, won't it?"

"How can that be?" Ning Meng sternly blew the rainbow fart: "Brother, like you, Yu Yu Xuan Aang, Yu Shu Lin Feng Feng, wise and divine, handsome, talented, a talented person, a thin, unparalleled person, never seen before, How can these few people compare with you? You are the only peerless husband in the world!"

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Huo Beichen: "............"

Ning Meng finished the words in one breath and grinned again, "Only your smile is the sweetest!"

The depression in Huo Beichen's heart completely dissipated, and the corners of his lips unconsciously ticked off.

Ning Meng immediately took a sip of milk tea and narrowed his eyes to make an exaggerated gesture: "Um, sweet! Grandpa, come here, sit here."

And attentively gave him vegetables: "I have been guarding this chicken leg for a long time, and I will give it to you!"

Huo Beichen: "............"

Never mind.

What do you care about?

Huo Beichen's expression eased, and the coldness in the room was finally less severe.

Beside, Zhen Shanmei gave her a thumbs up silently.

The atmosphere subsided, and the crowd slowly began to become lively.

Qi Shan saw that Su Ye was nibbling at the chicken paws and couldn't help but say: "I haven't held hands for a long time. Are you holding the chicken paws and feel very gentle?"

Su Ye:??

He looked around silently and found that only he had no girlfriend.

Su Ye put down her chicken feet and picked up the freshly squeezed juice next to him. He stood up and poured them one by one. Seven people poured six glasses and it was empty.

Su Ye took the juice bottle and asked the waiter: "Is there any more?"

Hearing this, the waiter walked around in a big circle and walked in front of him. He took the juice bottle and checked it carefully. He said sincerely, "It's really gone."

Su Ye:??

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Su Yemo said silently, "I mean, do you still have watermelon juice in your hotel? Come again!"

The waiter who was just short-circuited suddenly flushed with blush, and hurried out: "Okay, I will go and give you another pie immediately!"

When the waiter was gone, everyone in the room laughed.

Qi Shan patted Zhen Shanmei's shoulder: "Girlfriend, there are people who have less roots than you!"

Zhen Shanmei pouted: "Don't call my girlfriend, you call my queen in the future."

Qi Shan: "? Are you sure?"

"Shout quickly, don't talk nonsense."

Qi Shan shouted silently: "Queen eight."

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