Endless Pampering Only For You

Song Shijun patted him on the shoulder. This time he changed him to comfort him. "I won't come."

Zhang Mei raised his hand in anger, called the waiter, and ordered a few bottles of expensive wine.

Song Shijun gave him a white look, "I have ordered three bottles, can't I finish?"

Although they had good drinks, they didn't plan to go home drunk.

Zhang Xuan hummed, "Who said that it must be finished? I can't finish it, I'll pack it away!"

Song Shijun, "..."

He gave Zhang Meteor a thumb.

Zhang Mete is proud.

...

On the other side, in the car.

Han Qiqing also talked about just bowling, and said vividly how he hit the middle.

"Haha, I didn't expect me to have this talent! Unfortunately, you didn't see it, I was really amazing!"

Han Yuexiu always has a cold face, with a shallow smile.

He said softly, "Well, next time I take you to play and see for myself."

Han Qiqing immediately flexed his muscles, "Okay, I will show you how good I am! By the way, brother, will you play bowling?"

Han Yuexiu said, "When I was studying in the United States, people over there were very interested in this and played it once or twice."

Han Qiqing asked with interest, "How are you playing? Have you ever played in all high schools?"

Han Yuexiu recalled, "It seems ... not difficult."

Han Qiqing showed a little regretful expression, "I thought I could beat you ... That's right, you're so smart and good at sports cells. You must learn it?"

Han Yuexiu laughed and said nothing.

Then Han Qiqing talked about the situation of Song Shijun telling Zhang Mei's group about them.

She had to report this to him.

Han Yuexiu nodded slightly, "He is very nice to you."

Han Qiqing smiled happily, "Of course, we are the dead party!

Just met the red light.

Han Qiqing kept staring at his face, and suddenly thought of something. He pursed his mouth slightly and asked him, "Hey, I have such a good relationship with Shijun, are you not jealous at all?"

At least to outsiders, she and Shi Jun seem to be a match.

She thought her brother would be at least a little jealous.

Who knows, there isn't.

Is his expression too calm?

Han Qiqing wanted to see how jealous he was, so he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Han Yuexiu put his hand on the steering wheel, looked at her sideways, and her deep eyes had tenderness.

"I know you're only treating him as a good friend. What do you want, you already have it, haven't you?"

Han Qiqing raised his mouth and said, "It's boring to associate with a sane man like you."

Han Yuexiu smiled and shook her hand.

"Want to go home for dinner or eat out?"

Han Qiqing said, "How do you know that I haven't eaten yet? Maybe, I just ate with Shijun?"

He said, "I know you want to eat with me."

Han Qiqing felt himself seeing through him.

She stared at him and said, "It seems like you know what I think, and I often don't know what you think."

There is a feeling of being crushed by IQ.

Green light.

Han Yuexiu restarted the car, glanced at her and said, "As long as you know, I'm thinking of you."

Han Qiqing was sweetened by his sweet words.

"I find ... you are more and more romantic."

He said, "You teach well."

This made Han Qiqing happy.

She said, "I'm hungry. I can't make it home. Let's eat out and find a place."