We seems to have met in our dream

What's more, in front of the man she likes, even if she is sharp, she will become soft around her fingers.

Zhou Yujun appeared at the restaurant where Gu Xuanxuan invited Ke Mengqi. The place was in the tavern on Sanli street. This tavern was where Zhou Yujun and Ke Mengqi used to like to come. The dishes tasted good, the design style was very special, and their wine was very delicious.

Of course, the name is also very distinctive, such as ten years of Acacia, such as red beans born in the south, such as under the bodhi tree, such as the end of the world at this time.

Gu Xuanxuan came here for the first time and felt very fresh. When Zhou Yujun appeared, she complained, "little martial uncle, you and uncle Ke have such a fun place. You didn't bring me before."

Zhou Yujun replied faintly, "this house is mainly not eating vegetables, but drinking, so I won't bring you here."

He sat next to Gu Xuanxuan and looked carefully at the small wine cup in front of Gu Xuanxuan's table, which was pasted with the sign of "plum yellow rain", so he was a little relieved, at least a little relieved of Ke Mengqi.

Plum yellow rain is green plum wine. The degree of green plum wine is low, and the taste is pure fruit wine. The taste is relatively sweet and suitable for girls.

Gu Xuanxuan ordered the green plum wine in front of her with the tip of her nose, "but it's good to drink. You're still bad. You didn't bring me before."

While talking, she put her hand around Zhou Yujun's arm and asked, "haven't you eaten, little martial uncle?"

"Nothing." Zhou Yujun gently stretched out his hand to wipe away a little red stamen on the bank for her. It was the petals matched in the dish. "Mengqi, how long have you been eating?"

Ke Mengqi has always liked to observe.

The last time he discussed Gu Xuanxuan with Zhou Yujun, he was still in a bar. Zhou Yujun was very confused and troubled at that time, and Ke Mengqi answered the emotional problem for the feng shui master, that is, he liked Gu Xuanxuan.

With his years of experience, he clearly saw that Zhou Yujun and Gu Xuanxuan had passed the barrier of confusion.

He also smiled with a faint smile, "before long, you came to pick up Xuanxuan?"

"HMM." Zhou Yujun took the chopsticks handed to him by Gu Xuanxuan, pressed her to pour her wine, and said casually, "martial uncle drove here. You can't drink. I have to take you back later."

"Oh, OK. But I have my own car... Oh, no, I'm drinking..." Gu Xuanxuan suddenly remembered the key problem and had a headache. It seems that she can only park her car in this parking lot and pick it up tomorrow.

"What? You two...? you don't feel right." Ke Mengqi glanced at them, raised a knowing smile, took a sip of the wine in front of her and said.

Gu Xuanxuan leaned on Zhou Yujun's arm and looked up at him with great trust.

"I didn't tell Uncle Ke," she whispered, "I'm afraid you don't want to tell others."

Zhou Yujun answered her in a low voice, "I didn't want to tell others. I thought you didn't want to tell others."

Today, he has explained to her that he can disclose their affairs and even face it with Gu Xuanxuan's parents.

But Gu Xuanxuan herself had a problem with this matter. She thought they could get together again. Don't worry.

Gu Xuanxuan vomited her tongue / head, put her hand around his arm and said shyly, "who said that? I wish the whole world knew you were my man now."

Ke Mengqi's pupil shrank slightly.

He found that Gu Xuanxuan was really beautiful.

Zhou Yujun knew that Gu Xuanxuan was just talking nonsense, but her mood was much better in her straightforward explanation. He reached out and pulled her bangs, "are you full?"

"I'm not hungry." Zhou Yujun looked back at Ke Mengqi. "Your uncle Ke doesn't eat much at ordinary times. He should be full now."

"Your words are too arbitrary." Ke Mengqi slightly raised her eyebrows. "Even if I didn't eat much, I didn't eat much just now."

Gu Xuanxuan looks at Zhou Yujun and Ke Mengqi at the opposite table. They are curious and strange. Aren't they close friends? Why, suddenly it seems to pinch up.

Zhou Yujun's face was slightly heavy. "Then what are you doing sitting here without eating?"

Ke Mengqi smiled happily. "Look at our little niece eating. The little niece is really as naive and romantic as Yu Jun said. She is a very lovely girl."

Even if Gu Xuanxuan was dull, she felt something wrong.

She gently pulled Zhou Yujun's hand, "little martial uncle, why don't we go back."

She smiled at Ke Mengqi, "thank you, uncle Ke. I'm very happy today."

"No thanks. There will be more opportunities to communicate in the future." Ke Mengqi didn't force it. Anyway, he was very happy tonight. It's even more rare to see Zhou Yujun eat like this.

Don't say, he and Zhou Yujun have known each other for so long. He rarely sees his cold face.

Gu Xuanxuan followed Zhou Yujun out. The evening breeze was cool. Drinking a little wine did not have any impact. The taste of plum wine was really suitable for girls. She jumped gently behind Zhou Yujun, and then came forward to hold his hand, "little martial uncle, wait a minute."

"How?" Zhou Yujun returned to his mind, and his originally cold face eased.

Gu Xuanxuan took him to the side, went to the back of his car, opened the trunk of the car, and there were several large bags of clothes in it.

"I bought it for you." Gu Xuanxuan said softly, "I want you to belong to me from the inside to the outside. OK? Don't use the clothes bought by other women for you."

When Zhou Yujun was about to say good, Gu Xuanxuan took his clothes out and said, "fortunately, uncle Ke's staff is here. Why don't I invite him to dinner tonight."

Zhou Yujun shut his mouth and bent over to take the bag in Gu Xuanxuan's hand, "I'll come."

Gu Xuanxuan looked at Zhou Yujun strangely. She clearly felt that he was not very happy, but she thought about it, that is, eating with Ke Mengqi?

After returning home, Gu Xuanxuan piled all her bags on the sofa, turned around and followed Zhou Yujun into the study.

His study is very large, which is a very antique decoration style.

Gu Xuanxuan didn't like to enter the study before. She felt that she was old after she came in, but she didn't care. It was obvious that Zhou Yujun was unhappy and she had to find a way to coax her.

"Isn't Ke Mengqi your good friend?" Gu Xuanxuan jokingly hugged Zhou Yujun's neck from behind. "There's a saying that a friend's wife can't be deceived. If people have other thoughts, your friend is too stupid, my uncle Zhou."

Zhou Yujun patted Gu Xuanxuan on the back of her hand. She took advantage of the situation and sat in his arms again, with curved eyebrows and eyes and a full smile. "But I'm very happy. I'm glad my little martial uncle knows that he's jealous."