Chapter 534
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Jiang Xie said no more, but sighed silently in his heart.
I always feel that it's a pity between Tang poetry and Bo Ye, but their onlookers can't interfere in their love after all.
Later, Han Shen first cooked some dishes for Tang Shi, and then gave her a bowl of pork tripe chicken, "eat first. If things were too sad before, there was no need to think about them."
Jiang Xie always thinks Han Shen is very dangerous.
He is a man who is too similar to the previous thin night, deep, calm and indifferent.
Thinking of this, Jiang Xie is worried. If Tang poetry really looks forward, what about the present thin night?
Several people eat hot pot to eat half, heard a voice outside, "Sir, you wait, this box already has other guests, you go in not good?"
The familiar voice said, "go away, I'm their friend, too!"
As soon as the door was pushed open, the chopsticks in Tang Shi's hand suddenly fell on the table, making a crisp sound.
Bo Ye stood there, obviously a little worried when he came over, and his hair was a little messy. However, it happened that this shape was extremely uninhibited, like the little fresh meat in the TV series, whose face was amazing and the tone was rebellious. He pushed the door and stood there, and Jiang Xie was stunned.
"Old night, you..." How did you find this place?
Bo Yeh laughed very hard and said, "Jiang Xie, long time no see, don't you invite me to dinner?"
How the hell do you come to invite people to dinner! Your purpose is too obvious! Don't you just want to sit down with Tang poetry!
Naturally, Jiang Xie received the good brother's eyes, swallowed the things in his throat, and then squeezed out an embarrassed smile, "Oh, what a coincidence, are you here? Come on, it's just a lot of people and chopsticks, ha ha ha... "
It's too stiff
In fact, Han Shen has no opinions, but he turns to seek the opinions of Tang poetry, and Tang poetry looks at Bo Ye for a long time.
For a long time.
The jealous man hooked his sexy thin lips and snorted unhappily, "why can't I sit down and eat together?"
This kind of haughty and handsome expression will never appear in the cold night before!
This is a little suckling dog!!
See you! It's over! Ghost! It's over!
Tang Shi also followed with a dry smile, "nothing, you sit down, anyway, we all know..."
Everyone knows
These three words directly poke at Bo Ye's wound. They have been intimate in Australia. How can they only know these three words to describe the relationship?!
However, Bo Yeh pulled out a chair of her own shamelessly. Han Shen sat on the left side of Tang poetry, and Bo Yeh directly sat on her right side.
On purpose Absolutely on purpose Jiang Xie turned his face to lie in the trough. Is this the noble and cool night before Amnesia, and even the character has become lawless, what overbearing president ah, this is the vinegar king of Asia, OK!
Bo Ye looks at Han Shen's dishes in the Tang poetry bowl and frowns. He doesn't know why, so some habits jump out of his mind. "She doesn't eat coriander."
Hear this sentence, the heart suddenly like a current, numbness, pain.
Tang Shi's hand holding the chopsticks was stiff, and he almost fell the chopsticks for the second time.
After Bo Ye said this, he was stunned. He How could you remember so clearly?
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Jiang Xie said no more, but sighed silently in his heart.
I always feel that it's a pity between Tang poetry and Bo Ye, but their onlookers can't interfere in their love after all.
Later, Han Shen first cooked some dishes for Tang Shi, and then gave her a bowl of pork tripe chicken, "eat first. If things were too sad before, there was no need to think about them."
Jiang Xie always thinks Han Shen is very dangerous.
He is a man who is too similar to the previous thin night, deep, calm and indifferent.
Thinking of this, Jiang Xie is worried. If Tang poetry really looks forward, what about the present thin night?
Several people eat hot pot to eat half, heard a voice outside, "Sir, you wait, this box already has other guests, you go in not good?"
The familiar voice said, "go away, I'm their friend, too!"
As soon as the door was pushed open, the chopsticks in Tang Shi's hand suddenly fell on the table, making a crisp sound.
Bo Ye stood there, obviously a little worried when he came over, and his hair was a little messy. However, it happened that this shape was extremely uninhibited, like the little fresh meat in the TV series, whose face was amazing and the tone was rebellious. He pushed the door and stood there, and Jiang Xie was stunned.
"Old night, you..." How did you find this place?
Bo Yeh laughed very hard and said, "Jiang Xie, long time no see, don't you invite me to dinner?"
How the hell do you come to invite people to dinner! Your purpose is too obvious! Don't you just want to sit down with Tang poetry!
Naturally, Jiang Xie received the good brother's eyes, swallowed the things in his throat, and then squeezed out an embarrassed smile, "Oh, what a coincidence, are you here? Come on, it's just a lot of people and chopsticks, ha ha ha... "
It's too stiff
In fact, Han Shen has no opinions, but he turns to seek the opinions of Tang poetry, and Tang poetry looks at Bo Ye for a long time.
For a long time.
The jealous man hooked his sexy thin lips and snorted unhappily, "why can't I sit down and eat together?"
This kind of haughty and handsome expression will never appear in the cold night before!
This is a little suckling dog!!
See you! It's over! Ghost! It's over!
Tang Shi also followed with a dry smile, "nothing, you sit down, anyway, we all know..."
Everyone knows
These three words directly poke at Bo Ye's wound. They have been intimate in Australia. How can they only know these three words to describe the relationship?!
However, Bo Yeh pulled out a chair of her own shamelessly. Han Shen sat on the left side of Tang poetry, and Bo Yeh directly sat on her right side.
On purpose Absolutely on purpose Jiang Xie turned his face to lie in the trough. Is this the noble and cool night before Amnesia, and even the character has become lawless, what overbearing president ah, this is the vinegar king of Asia, OK!
Bo Ye looks at Han Shen's dishes in the Tang poetry bowl and frowns. He doesn't know why, so some habits jump out of his mind. "She doesn't eat coriander."
Hear this sentence, the heart suddenly like a current, numbness, pain.
Tang Shi's hand holding the chopsticks was stiff, and he almost fell the chopsticks for the second time.
After Bo Ye said this, he was stunned. He How could you remember so clearly?
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Jiang Xie said no more, but sighed silently in his heart. I always feel that it's a pity between Tang poetry and Bo Ye, but their onlookers can't interfere in their love after all. Later, Han Shen first cooked some dishes for Tang Shi, and then gave her a bowl of pork tripe chicken, "eat first. If things were too sad before, there was no need to think about them." Jiang Xie always thinks Han Shen is very dangerous. He is a man who is too similar to the previous thin night, deep, calm and indifferent. Thinking of this, Jiang Xie is worried. If Tang poetry really looks forward, what about the present thin night? Several people eat hot pot to eat half, heard a voice outside, "Sir, you wait, this box already has other guests, you go in not good?" The familiar voice said, "go away, I'm their friend, too!" As soon as the door was pushed open, the chopsticks in Tang Shi's hand suddenly fell on the table, making a crisp sound. Bo Ye stood there, obviously a little worried when he came over, and his hair was a little messy. However, it happened that this shape was extremely uninhibited, like the little fresh meat in the TV series, whose face was amazing and the tone was rebellious. He pushed the door and stood there, and Jiang Xie was stunned. "Old night, you..." How did you find this place? Bo Yeh laughed very hard and said, "Jiang Xie, long time no see, don't you invite me to dinner?" How the hell do you come to invite people to dinner! Your purpose is too obvious! Don't you just want to sit down with Tang poetry! Naturally, Jiang Xie received the good brother's eyes, swallowed the things in his throat, and then squeezed out an embarrassed smile, "Oh, what a coincidence, are you here? Come on, it's just a lot of people and chopsticks, ha ha ha... " It's too stiff In fact, Han Shen has no opinions, but he turns to seek the opinions of Tang poetry, and Tang poetry looks at Bo Ye for a long time. For a long time. The jealous man hooked his sexy thin lips and snorted unhappily, "why can't I sit down and eat together?" This kind of haughty and handsome expression will never appear in the cold night before! This is a little suckling dog!! See you! It's over! Ghost! It's over! Tang Shi also followed with a dry smile, "nothing, you sit down, anyway, we all know..." Everyone knows These three words directly poke at Bo Ye's wound. They have been intimate in Australia. How can they only know these three words to describe the relationship?! However, Bo Yeh pulled out a chair of her own shamelessly. Han Shen sat on the left side of Tang poetry, and Bo Yeh directly sat on her right side. On purpose Absolutely on purpose Jiang Xie turned his face to lie in the trough. Is this the noble and cool night before Amnesia, and even the character has become lawless, what overbearing president ah, this is the vinegar king of Asia, OK! Bo Ye looks at Han Shen's dishes in the Tang poetry bowl and frowns. He doesn't know why, so some habits jump out of his mind. "She doesn't eat coriander." Hear this sentence, the heart suddenly like a current, numbness, pain. Tang Shi's hand holding the chopsticks was stiff, and he almost fell the chopsticks for the second time. After Bo Ye said this, he was stunned. He How could you remember so clearly? www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
