His Long Love

They found a table in the hall on the first floor and sat down.

In fact, Ji Wanzhou doesn't like eating in a space without privacy, except for some necessary social dinners.

Even if it is a dinner party, he only drinks and rarely moves chopsticks.

Meng Qingge looked at Ji Wanzhou's frown and blinked. Then he leaned down and asked softly in the ear of Ji Wanzhou, "are you not used to eating in places with many people?"

Ji Wanzhou's eyebrows immediately spread out, but did not deny, should a, "en."

At this time, Meng Qingge looked around and found that many people were already taking photos with their mobile phones, and even some were ready to ask for signatures.

But they were all ready to move, but they did not dare to move forward. They must have been scared by the old white.

After all, Lao Bai's face is really smelly, and his whole body exudes a dangerous smell.

"Lao Bai." Meng Qingge called out, "you go pack, we'll wait for you in the car."

Lao Bai takes a look at Ji Wanzhou and Meng Qingge. He nods and goes to the ordering table.

As soon as Lao Bai left, Meng Qingge and Ji Wanzhou were surrounded immediately, and fans poured in.

Ji Wanzhou slightly wrung his eyebrows and felt a little noisy for a while.

"Would you please excuse me and let us go out first?" Meng Qingge pushed Ji Wanzhou's wheelchair to the outside of the restaurant, "I'll sign for you outside."

Fans are also interested in it. They really make way for Ji Wanzhou and Meng Qingge to pass.

Meng Qingge's face with a faint smile, while walking while nodding his head, said to the fans on both sides, "thank you, thank you."

Ji Wanzhou's eyebrows are also slowly stretching. He has to behave better in front of Meng Qingge's fans. In case he holds a face, which is black and smelly, and is misunderstood by fans that their relationship with husband and wife is not good.

Think of here, season evening boat's lip Cape lightly hook, with a bit of smile.

Meng Qingge pushed the season evening boat out, first put the season evening boat on the car, "I'm afraid they'll squeeze you again, you wait in the car first."

"Good." Ji Wanzhou nodded with a smile.

Then the door closed.

Suddenly, Ji Wanzhou felt that the world was much quieter.

Meng Qingge signed the fans outside the car and took a photo. The fans returned to the hall for dinner.

Meng Qingge breathed out a sigh of relief, and then covered the pen cap of the pen. I don't know which fan handed it over, picked her eyebrows and got on the car.

Just as I was about to close the door, it was opened by one hand.

Meng Qingge looked at the past along these hands, frowned slightly, and his face suddenly became cold, "what else?"

Jiang Siyan looks at Meng Qingge and picks his eyebrows. He smiles gently. Then he looks through her and looks at the Ji Wanzhou behind her. Then he looks sarcastic again.

Seeing Jiang Siyan's expression, Meng Qingge is very upset and despised. Does Jiang Siyan feel that he is superior to Ji Wanzhou?

"Mr. Ji will not hide behind Miss Meng all his life." Jiang Si Yan rang with a sarcastic voice, "did you get cancer? How long can you live? If you're dead, I'll take the offer

"Jiang Siyan." Meng Qingge has been very unhappy, but still suppress the anger in her heart, she remembers Ji Wanzhou once said to her, never show your true feelings in front of the enemy, "please also accumulate some virtue, even if my husband is dead, I will be widowed for him, so you don't have to worry about it."

With this sentence, Meng Qingge slammed the door.

If it was not for Jiang Siyan's quick reaction, he would be quickly pulled away, and Jiang Siyan's hand would be broken by the door.

"This ungrateful woman One of the men cursed.

Jiang Si Yan's displeased eyes cast the past towards that person with cold meaning.

The man was silent and did not dare to say anything more. His anger was extinguished immediately.

Jiang Si Yan looked at the window glass, but also not gas, eyes slightly narrowed, "go."

So five people left.