The national goddess she overturned

Chapter 980 Come here, sit here
"Sister, there is an air vent behind you, don't catch a cold!" Ah Qi took off her clothes and wanted to put them on for her.

"Why are you taking off your clothes, brat!" Quan Lang winked at him again and again, "Aren't you afraid that big brother will take your skin off?"

Ah Qi shrank her neck, put her clothes back on in a hurry, and coughed dryly, "Then what, sister, why don't we change seats? I have thick skin and good physical fitness, so I'm not afraid of catching a cold."

"Okay!" Bai Yuling stood up without refusing.

Ah Qi walked in front of Bai Yuling's seat, as if afraid of the cold, she naturally leaned the chair towards Song Mei, flicked up her coat, and sat down.

"Come, Song Mei, eat tofu." Ah Qi put a piece of white tofu on her plate, very enthusiastic.

"Thank you." Song Mei gave him a surprise look.

Why do you put tofu for her?

A plate of tofu was almost finished by her...

Quan Lang secretly smirked, took a piece of tender tofu in the same way, rinsed it in the nest, and sighed coolly, "This tofu is delicious!"

Song Mei had Quan Lang on the right, and Ah Qi on the right. She didn't have to do it herself at all. The small bowls in front of her were piled up high, and she was a little puzzled for a while.

They seem to be very enthusiastic about her today... It's really weird.

"Song Mei, is the tofu delicious?" Quan Lang asked with a smile.

Under the watchful eyes of Ah Qi and Quan Lang, Song Mei nodded politely, "It's delicious."

There was a sound of "呯——".

Jiang Ting put down the empty wine glass, his dark eyes were bloodshot, staring straight at Song Mei like a falcon, "Come here, sit here."

Song Mei was startled.

Was he... talking to her?
Quan Lang looked at the empty wine bottle in front of Jiang Ting, and laughed in his heart, Jiang Mutou finally couldn't sit still, could he?

Dried five bottles without saying a word, how boring is this!
"Come here, Song Mei." Jiang Ting stared at her, and compared the position of his chin to his side.

Only now did Song Mei realize that he was really talking to herself.

"What's wrong?" She was both delighted and puzzled.

"Squeeze over there." Jiang Ting's cold eyes swept across the uneasy and kind brother.

"Where is it crowded?" Ah Qi glanced at his surroundings wonderingly, and looked at Quan Lang as if to prove, "Brother Lang, is it crowded?"

"It's not crowded!" Quan Lang looked confused.

Jiang Ting: "You two squeeze together."

Quan Lang: "..." Hehe, demo.

"It's quite crowded, Huai Sang, sit over there, Song Mei Jiangting's side!" Bai Yuling said in a normal tone.

"Oh!" The good baby Huai Sang thoughtlessly obeyed Bai Yuling's words and stood up.

Song Mei was confused and looked at Jiang Ting suspiciously.

"Come here." Jiang Ting opened his mouth again, as if he was impatient, he put one hand on the table and frowned.

This time, without hesitation, Song Mei pulled out the chair and walked over to sit beside him.

Before she took the initiative to approach, he was annoyed when he saw her. He wished that she would move away. Today...

Jiang Ting started to be interested in her?

A happy idea just came up, but was quickly snuffed out in the cradle.

This is simply impossible!
There was a faint fragrance from the girl's body, it was still the familiar perfume smell, but this time it was no longer pungent, and it even smelled a little comfortable.

Jiang Ting turned his head and stared at her side face thoughtfully.

A few strands of hair hang down, and that overly fair face is as smooth and delicate as an egg that has been peeled off its shell. From this angle, one can clearly see the girl's slender and raised eyelashes, with distinct roots.

(End of this chapter)