Nalan just, um, said nothing else.

It's getting quiet in the car. It's not easy for Ann. What else?

It seemed that Nalan didn't want to talk about him, and it was useless for her to ask.

Ann told him the address and he drove there according to the navigation.

Zeng Zhedong smiled at Zhong'an and said, "you like her food very much!"

Zhe zhe took her to the restaurant. Ann turned her head and narrowed her eyes with a smile.

"Yes, I think it's delicious, so I took Nalan to try it."

Zeng Zhedong half leaned in his seat and saw her eyes warm. The girl's gentle and sweet appearance was really liked, but it was a pity that he could only be a spare tire. Now it seems that it is still the spare tire in the spare tire.

In fact, in An'an's heart, they are just friends. She has never said that she has a spare tire.

If zhe Zhe's mind is known by her, she will swear.

When the car stopped, Zeng Zhedong pushed open the door and got off. He wanted to open the door for Ann and help her get off.

But he pulled the door and couldn't open it. He looked at the driver's seat. It must be that one who was playing tricks.

He sighed softly. Who told him to know Ann behind him? So he raised his hands. Can't he give up opening the door for her?

Naranjie stepped out of the car, went to Ann's side, helped her open the door, and then helped her out of the car.

She squinted and smiled, "thank you!"

Three people sit in a private room, and it's a little big.

Ann twisted her eyebrows. "We're still late. I knew I'd set the position."

It's strange for the three to sit in such a big private room with a big table.

Nalan handed the menu to Ann. "You're familiar. Take your order."

But zhe zhe said, "I'll have some. I'm familiar too."

He introduced it to Ann when he thought of it. Of course, he is familiar with it.

The waiter went to zhe Zhe, "what would young master Zeng like to eat today?"

Nalanjie said, "you want to order next door."

The voice was slightly cold, with a strong sense of displeasure. I felt that he was a big light bulb, which was inconvenient here.

Zeng Zhedong put down the menu and gave him a cold look.

"How stingy. It's not your treat."

It's An'an's treat, okay? And it's just a meal. How much did it cost him? He won't order yet.

Ann looked at the way they were going to fight again. "Well, I'll have some. Don't quarrel."

She knows what they like? So she will give them something they like, so they just stay quiet.

Ann suddenly found out why the two guys don't like each other?

Mingming is about the same age, and they all look good. They should be friends.

Ann felt sick in her heart for a while, and then ordered.

She poured tea for them herself. She drank boiled water as usual.

"Nalan, zhe Zhe, I hope you can also become friends. You two are very good friends to me. Can you stop quarreling?"

Ann took a sip of water and looked at them with big watery eyes, hoping they could understand what she meant.

Zhe Zhe and Nalan looked at each other. The fundus of their eyes was still electro-optic flint. It seemed that the more they looked, the more unpleasant they were.

Ann shook her head. "Well, I'll take care of your business. But I hope you can keep it a secret about my pregnancy. I don't want my family to know. Yifan will come back in a year, and we'll explain it to my family."

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