Sweetheart,Come Back!

Third brother?

An Yin quickly glanced at Qin Jian, the latter eyebrow is also inadvertently slightly wrinkled.

Yang Meng saw an Yin finally changed his face, and finally got back some superiority. With a smile and a squint, he glanced at an Yin, "right, third brother?"

Tut Tut, this acting skill, also nobody, no wonder has been popular for so many years.

Suddenly, Meng an pressed her finger on her face.

"What do you do?" Yang Meng said

"Look at how many layers of iron and copper face you have practiced." An Yin finger changed to pinch, "the skin is very thick, no wonder you can call a man younger than yourself brother!"

Yang Meng choked and became angry. "Even if I have a copper face, I'm better than you don't want a face."

Anyin shrugged off the corner of her mouth. "The thing with the face is to die for face and live to suffer. I don't want that thing."

Qin chuckled.

"You..." Yang Meng met such a rogue. He really hated to vomit blood and said to Qin Jian: "Qin Jian, look at her..."

"What about her?" Qin Jian looked pale.

"She's not big or small, she's not bred at all."

"She was brought up by me. She is not big, small or cultivated. I am used to it. What do you think? "

Yang Meng is speechless and stares at an Yin fiercely.

Anyin made a face at her and said, "don't you agree? Bite me

An Yin is only 18 years old, still a little girl, these movements appear innocent, do not feel artificial at all.

Yang Meng was speechless to the extreme.

But she came to Qin Jian to solve the problem today. She didn't want to waste her time arguing with an Yin.

Take a deep breath and bear it.

Qin Jian doesn't take the hard way. If she fights with Qin Jian, the result will only be that Qin Jian asks the security guard to throw her out.

Now we can only relax the atmosphere. Goodbye to walking.

Yang Meng picked up the chopsticks to carry the dishes. The chopsticks just stretched out, and the dish under the chopsticks was taken by an Yin.

Anyin takes most of the good things in the plate into Qin Jian's bowl, and the rest goes into her own bowl, leaving only the ingredients that can't be eaten, and still puts them back under Yang Meng's chopsticks.

Yang Meng stares at an Yin and turns to another dish. An Yin immediately grabs the dish in front of her, and still drives the good one into her and Qin Jian's bowl, and puts the remaining dish of vegetable soup in front of Yang Meng.

Two and a half, one and a half, one and a half, Yang.

Only an Yin and Qin Jian have a meal. Wu Ling only makes three dishes and one soup, and that bowl of soup is still vegetable soup.

In order to keep fit and lose weight for a long time, Yang Meng ate vegetable leaves without oil and meat. He was sick of eating vegetables. Even if he vomited with an Yin, he couldn't grab the clear soup.

An Yin Chong Yang Meng a smile, "you are not hungry, why don't you eat?"

Yang Meng looked at the leftover soup in front of her eyes, hoping that an Yin's disgusting face slapped out of the restaurant. She couldn't put on any more. She put the chopsticks heavily and said, "do you have anything to eat?"

"Then you're just going to lose weight, so we're not welcome." An Yin took the empty bowl to Qin Jian and put it in front of Qin Jian. "You've lost a lot of weight recently. Eat more. I like you to be fat and feel good."

Feel good?

It makes people want to go somewhere else.

Yang Mengfei quickly looks at Qin Jian. Qin Jian lifts his eyes and looks at anyin, but he smiles. Then he really doesn't mind being piled up like a pig's food by anyin and eats it.