Evil Young Army: Girl, you've been arrested!

Chapter 148 Who is the dish?
After looking away, the car started, and the high-end sports car quickly disappeared in this seemingly incompatible area.

When the shadow of the car completely disappeared on the old and backward street, although it was not dilapidated, Xia Guo, who was running away, came out from the corner next to him, poked his head out secretly, and it was obvious after not seeing Xu Shaowei's car. He breathed a sigh of relief, but what followed was a flash of disappointment in his eyes as he lowered his head.

This area is not actually where she lives.

Passing through this old building area, the back one is even older than here, and it seems that the old and extremely old small house that has existed with the earth until now is where she lives.

She was afraid that Xu Shaowei would see it. Although she knew that he would not laugh at her, she was afraid of seeing that kind of pity in his eyes.

That kind of gaze would kill her even the courage to secretly like him.

Vampire City.

With the approach of night, the people in the whole night venue began to gather slowly, and the atmosphere became more and more exciting.

Because of Xia Guo's place, Xu Shaowei did not follow Mo Ziyan and the others to the night show immediately, but Mo Ziyan had already started drinking as soon as he arrived at the night show.

"We seem to have come early." Looking at the night show where nearly half of the people came compared to usual, Ye Chengming said while holding the wine.

"The time is just right, it won't be too cold, and it won't be too noisy." Ye Chengming's voice had just finished, and Mo Ziyan immediately replied.

"Really? I still think people are more fun..."

"When there were many people in the past, it wasn't so much fun."

Once again, almost at the same time, and Ye Chengming had just finished speaking, and the ending hadn't finished yet, Mo Ziyan immediately followed up. The speed and tone made Ye Chengming and Yi Chenhao on the side. Both of them were a little surprised.

Ye Chengming glanced at Mo Ziyan, saw his gaze fell on the direction of the dance floor, stretched out his hand and scratched his head, wondering inwardly, for some reason, when Mo Ziyan spoke just now, he always felt a little carried away Feel.

As for Yi Chenhao, when he saw Mo Ziyan's attitude, he just looked at him twice, and then his eyes were stained with an inexplicable smile, and he shook his head in an inaudible manner. That appearance, Yi Banxian It seemed that he knew something and had already guessed something.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Yi Chenhao's gaze was so stark, even if Mo Ziyan wanted to ignore it on purpose, he always felt unnatural, and he couldn't do it, he could only do it on purpose. He straightened his face, pretending that he didn't have any emotional changes, and looked at Yi Chenhao.

"Oh? No." Looking at Mo Ziyan's bluntly pretended expressionless expression, Yi Chenhao held back his smile, imitating his stern face, turned his head, and spoke casually: "Ming, let me ask you something, what do you think of Miss Ling?"

"Miss Ling?"

"En." Looking at Mo Ziyan, when he heard the words 'Miss Ling', although he tried his best to pretend not to care, but unconsciously pricked up his ears, Yi Chenhao said seriously. Nodding her head, her tone was intentionally ambiguous: "My new software, the evaluation of Miss Ling is an ever-changing perfect beauty, what about you? What do you think of her?"

"Or to put it another way, is it to your taste?"

In Mo Ziyan's eyes, Yi Chenhao already had a strange expression, coupled with that yin and yang question as if he was evaluating some dishes, Mo Ziyan didn't know why, but just felt that The whole person began to feel uncomfortable.

"I……"

"What suits your taste? It's not a restaurant, who do you think is the dish?"

Prompted by the discomfort in his heart, before Ye Chengming could reply, Mo Ziyan already refuted Yi Chenhao's statement in disapproval.

That look of disgust made Yi Chenhao look at him more and more ambiguously.

But he just pretended not to notice anything, instead he was more serious: "Personality match or something, isn't it the same as choosing and evaluating dishes in a restaurant?"

As he said that, Yi Chenhao ignored Mo Ziyan, turned his head and raised an eyebrow at Ye Chengming, "Ming?"

"Uh..." I was slightly embarrassed by Yi Chenhao's sudden question, and then said seriously and honestly: "I think Heather is a nice person."

"I don't have to talk about her appearance, she has nothing to say about her temperament, what about her academic performance... I think she is so smart, she shouldn't be some kind of underachiever, and she can play the guzheng so well..."

"En." Every time Ye Chengming mentioned one of Ling Heather's strengths, Yi Chenhao nodded there: "Listening to your counting, it seems that in your eyes, Miss Ling is just as measured by my software. She She is a perfect woman."

In a word, there was a little emotion in the tone, the deliberately long ending, and the inadvertent ambiguous look at Mo Ziyan, which made Ye Chengming look a little confused.

"What kind of perfect woman?" Just when Ye Chengming was puzzled, Mo Ziyan, who could pretend to be calm, listened to Ye Chengming and Yi Chenhao's words, and his heart suddenly tightened, as if he was very different from himself. It was as if something important was being peeped at, and something went wrong all over him.

I haven't figured out where this feeling comes from, but the mouth has already begun to speak, as if it was directly controlled by the heart and issued an order.

"Ling Xihan, that irascible dinosaur girl or a perfect woman? I beg you, please, she is completely popular with her appearance, not to mention other places, just in Swat. If you want to find someone like her, just grab her." A lot!"

"Do not……"

"Also, what kind of temperament? Just that irascible dinosaur girl's character that makes a female man can also be called temperament? Do you think it's staged 'Iron Man Tenderness'? What a joke."

"Can……"

"Besides, I think she was able to beat Fang Nai on the guzheng this time. It was all due to luck. It was just good luck for a while. If she competed again, she might be dumped by Fang Nai. How smart is she?" , just that dinosaur girl is completely another two hundred and five, so stupid, okay?"

Every time Ye Chengming opened his mouth, every time he spit out a word, Mo Ziyan's mouth immediately ran out like a wind-up one, a long series of slaps, slaps, and slaps. There was no chance for him to speak, and Ye Chengming was able to completely shut his mouth in the end.

It's just that looking at Mo Ziyan, he always hesitated to speak, which made Mo Ziyan feel very uncomfortable.

"What I'm saying is the truth, you don't have to put on such an expression like you swallowed a fly... Oh, Hao, don't put your hands on my shoulders, I want to make it clear to Ming that you can't let Ming was confused by the false image disguised by that fiery dinosaur girl Ling Hanhan!"

(End of this chapter)