Me and the 26-year-old beauty

Luo Qianhong recalled that Huang Fanhua's dress just now was really not in line with the atmosphere of the venue at that time, so he chuckled, but refuted Ye Xingsheng: "everyone has a love for beauty. You can't dismiss him just because other people's clothes are strange!"

Ye Xingsheng threw a dissatisfied look in the past: "director Luo, are you deliberately fighting with me?"

Luo Qianhong was slightly dissatisfied and said, "where did I argue with you? I'm telling the truth

"In any case, you suggested me to visit secretly today, and let me see the problems existing in the education system. I still have to thank you. At noon today, I invite you to dinner!" Ye Xingsheng said with a smile.

Ye Xingsheng drives Luo Qianhong to a western restaurant and asks for a private room to have western food with Luo Qianhong.

Luo Qianhong is not polite at all. She eats in front of Ye Xingsheng. She has a good look at eating. Her ruddy mouth chews slowly. When ye Xingsheng looks at it, it's more like an artistic performance.

Carefully calculated, this is Ye Xingsheng. Then, ye Xingsheng has an illusion, as if the woman sitting in front of him is Zhang Zimei, not Luo Qianhong. He is stunned, like a sculpture.

Luo Qianhong found that ye Xingsheng's eyes were different and was very surprised: "what's the matter with you, ye Xingsheng? What's the matter with you? "

Ye Xingsheng's hallucination still did not disappear, still wood like Leng.

"Hey, ye Xingsheng, what's the matter with you? I'm very timid. Don't scare me Luo Qianhong reaches out and pats Ye Xingsheng's face. Ye Xingsheng returns to his senses and grabs Luo Qianhong's little hand unconsciously: "nothing! You remind me of a friend of mine

"Oh..." Luo Qianhong looked at Ye Xingsheng in surprise: "is your friend like me?"

Ye Xingsheng sighed softly: "it doesn't look like it, but the tone and manner of speaking are very similar!"

"What do you have to do with her?" Luo Qianhong looks very interested.

Ye Xingsheng had a sharp pain in his heart, and his face turned white with pain. His face muscles twitched: "she is the woman I love deeply!"