Black-bellied Bamboo Horse: Xiaoqingmei, I can't eat enough!

Chapter 864

"...Do you want to be ashamed?!" Yuan Ming couldn't help but rolled his eyes at him, then lowered his head, wrapped a handful of lipstick with tape and shockproof plastic film, and then firmly fixed it.

Zhang Meng sighed, looked at Yuan Ming and shook his head again and again: "Old Yuan, this is no longer a question of my shame, but according to your current behavior, you really want to be single for the rest of your life."

"You care about me?!" Yuan Ming rolled his eyes again, but this time he didn't even bother to raise his head.

Anyway, rolling his eyes is just an attitude, he can just turn it over and enjoy it, as for whether Zhang Meng can see it or not...it doesn't matter.

Zhang Meng felt that he was tired from standing, so he pulled a small stool over and sat next to Yuan Ming: "Yuan Ming, tell me the truth, is your girl a girlfriend? If so, I won't help you." You are worried!"

"No." Yuan Ming frowned. Zhang Fang had been entangled with this stupid question for two years, but he was still struggling with such a stupid thing.

"Really?" Zhang Meng still did not give up.

"No." Yuan Ming looked at the silk scarf in his hand, hesitated for a moment, then put it back into the box, and put it in the box together with the packing box, "That's what I grew up with when I was a child." girl."

"Haven't you considered being with her?" Zhang Meng's eyes widened, "My God, you don't cherish such a little green plum!"

"First, she has a fiancé." Yuan Ming felt that it would be better for him to break it down, although he didn't know why it took him two years to remember to explain, "Second, if she and I can be together Together, we have been together a long time ago, so why use you to remind me? Not being together is because it is not suitable. She and I will be friends for life, but we will definitely not be lovers. "

Zhang Meng choked, and after looking at him for a long time, he finally squeezed out a sentence: "Yuan Ming, you are such a god! Why are you so courteous here when you have a fiancé?"

Yuan Ming looked at him suspiciously, his eyes were full of puzzlement: "Does she have a fiancé that prevents me from being good to her? What you said is so illogical."

"Brother, Uncle Yuan! It's because your behavior is very illogical! Which normal man would do this?!" Zhang Meng yelled at Yuan Ming almost unbearably.

Yuan Ming shook his head, and smiled indifferently: "I told you that she is my sister."

"You..." Zhang Meng covered his forehead, "You are hopeless!"

Yuan Ming felt that he had explained enough. He concentrated on arranging his things until the box couldn't fit even a finger in it, and then he started to seal it with tape.

While the two of them were busy, Chris finally waited for Lucy at home.

Lucy came with the big bags she bought and the key of another car. After putting the things away, Lucy couldn't help being curious: "Miss, how...how did you get home?"

Speaking of this, Chris's face turned red unconsciously, she cleared her throat and said, "That...book a hotel for me."

Seeing that she didn't want to say anything, Lucy didn't dare to ask any more questions. After nodding her head, she went to work.

Chris also exhaled softly, she took the key and went out, standing in front of the next door, her hand raised, dropped, raised again...

With a "click", the door opened before Chris could ring the bell.

Yuan Ming came out with a cardboard box in his arms and almost bumped into Chris's body.

"Uh...what's the matter?" Yuan Ming was a little dazed, he didn't hear footsteps outside just now!When did this young lady come?
Chris withdrew her hand in embarrassment, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly. Although it was still that elegant smile, there was a little different meaning mixed in it.

Chris cleared her throat, looked at him unnaturally and said, "Well...I want to treat you to dinner tonight, thank you, thank you."

Yuan Ming was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and shook his head: "It's really not possible, it's easy."

Chris really hasn't invited others much, or...hasn't been rejected by others.

Yuan Ming's refusal made her not know what to do for a while. She stood where she was and wanted to say something, but she couldn't hold back.

Seeing that she had stopped talking, Yuan Ming said more bluntly: "I still have something to do, so I'm going out first."

Chris's expression froze, she glanced at the box in his arms, turned around and entered the door of her own room, and closed the door with a "bang".

Hearing this voice, Yuan Ming curled his lips subconsciously, and muttered softly: "Emma, ​​this temper is really terrible."

As soon as Chris got home, she received a call from Lucy: "Miss, I forgot to ask you just now, how many seats do you want to book?"

Chris was so angry that her hands were trembling a little, her eyes widened and she yelled at the phone: "How many? Two! You accompany me after dinner before leaving!"

"...Okay, okay!" Lucy was obviously frightened, and she couldn't speak clearly.

Chris hung up the phone angrily, took several deep breaths before recovering, snorted softly and went to the cloakroom to change.

It's just a man who likes to play hard to get, why should she be angry because of his words? !

Chris snorted softly, took out another dress and changed it on, then called Lucy again, asked which restaurant she was in, and went straight out.

Sitting face to face with Lucy, Chris propped her chin on one hand and looked out the window.

There are not many people in this town. Apart from tourists, there are only students and a small number of local aborigines. They have lived here for a long time, and they will meet many acquaintances on the road.

But... Chris never expected that she would see familiar people on the street after she had only been here for a few days.

Here—look at the man across the road who just came out of the post office. He holds a mobile phone to his ear in one hand, and a delivery note in the other. The expression was richer than she had ever seen before.

"I said Nian Dabao, how is your study going? Don't think about beauty every day, the things have been mailed to you, and it will probably arrive in half a month... huh? I went to the post office, you are busy Let Luo Han give it to you..."

Yuan Ming walked back while talking on the phone with Gu Nian. When he passed by a restaurant, he paused for a moment, then crossed the road and ran towards that store.

"I said, have you decided where to apply? A University? Why don't you just come to Cambridge, I don't even have a drinker, and you come here to be lively." Yuan Ming opened the door and walked into the restaurant. Go up to the bar and say, "A bacon sandwich, no onions, to go."

And on the other side of the restaurant, Chrissy's face was almost buried in the plate.

(End of this chapter)