Chapter 227

Fu Qian sneers, but she doesn't intend to expose Yang Jiayang's lies. Now her mind is on Zhou Zeyu.

Listen to Fu Qian's words, Yang Jiayang has been restless, thinking about how to deal with Li still.

We just sat down for a while and began to serve cold dishes. But before the cold dishes were finished, Li still came. She was so fast.

Yang Jiayang asked directly: "are you a rocket?"

Li still Leng for a while, and then smile back: "yes, how do you know?"

Then Li still sat next to Yang Jiayang. Fu Qian gave a smile and looked up at Zhou Zeyu.

I glanced at Yang Jiayang. This is the first time that I have seen Li and Yang Jiayang in the same frame. In fact, they are a good match.

All of a sudden, Zhou Zeyu reached over and touched my stomach. Then he said to Yang Jiayang with a smile: "Jiayang, don't you plan to have a child earlier?"

"Ah?? Not brother, you... " Yang Jiayang is at a loss.

Looking at Yang Jiayang's reaction, he looks like he has nothing to love. It is estimated that he has the impulse to destroy Zhou Zeyu.

After listening to this, Li is still in full bloom. He shakes Yang Jiayang's hand and smiles sweetly. "Jiayang, you see they all have their own children. When do we want one?"

"If we want any children, we are not married and can't live together illegally." Yang Jiayang said it seriously.

Li is still Duzhe mouth, a face not happy, "anyway, are living together, just did not live in a room just, it is cohabitation..."

"Ah, stop, this cohabitation is not that cohabitation, don't confuse it..." Yang Jiayang took his hand out of Li still's hand, tilted his body to the other side, and opened a little distance from Li still.

Seeing Yang Jiayang like that, I suddenly feel very happy. Now there is a woman who can cure him. At this moment, I like Li.

"Still, you're really good. You've done everything like Yang Jiayang. I admire you." I still gave a thumbs up to Li, looking at the helpless Yang Jiayang, thinking, Yang Jiayang, you also have today, is your retribution.

Only Yang Jiayang, Zhou Zeyu and Su Xiaoran knew the inner meaning of these words.

"Little ranjie, you think I'm powerful, too. I think so, too." Then Li still went directly to sit beside Su Xiaoran and whispered in her ear, "sister Xiaoran, can you tell me how to deal with men? I also want to be pregnant with Jiayang's children and get married. "

When Li still sat over, I was confused. She was too familiar. When she came to my ear, I let her down subconsciously. However, after hearing what she said, I really admired her straightforward character.

Fu Qian, on the other side, is not comfortable. Her original intention of calling Li still to come is to help her, but now Su Xiaoran has fooled Li still into being close to her with a word. However, it's also strange that Li still's character is friendly with everyone. It's better to say that Li still has no character, but it's more difficult to say that Li still tends to be aggressive.

Especially seeing that Li is still whispering with Su Xiaoran, Fu Qian is only itching with anger.

"Xiaoyu, why do women like to whisper? Come on, drink. " Yang Jiayang looks at Li still tired of being with Su Xiaoran, showing a look of disgust. He stands up and hands the poured red wine to Zhou Zeyu. He wanted to hear what they said, but he didn't hear anything.

Zhou Zeyu raised the orange juice in front of him and refused, "I'll drink this."

Even drink the same as Su Xiaoran. This dog food is really cruel to dogs.

"Xiao Yu, try the soup I made for you." Fu Qian really seized the opportunity to show that when no one paid attention to her, she had already brought a bowl of soup.

"I don't like this nutritious soup." With that, Zhou Zeyu took a sip of orange juice, which was not his favorite, but he liked to drink with Su Xiaoran.

Yang Jiayang looked at the slightly embarrassing scene, directly took the bowl in Fu Qian's hand and said: "I like to drink."

Fu Qian in the heart 100 don't want to, but she shows a pair of very atmospheric appearance.

"It's good. It's good. Um That's good. " Yang Jiayang praised while drinking.

Looking at Yang Jiayang's appearance, Fu Qian was so angry that she said with a smile, "still, since Jiayang likes my soup so much, it's better for me to pass on my skills to you. In this way, he can drink such delicious soup every day. "

Li still immediately turned his attention to Yang Jiayang and Fu Qian, ran to Fu Qian and said," sister Fu Qian, that's great. They all say that if you want to catch a man, you should first catch a man's stomach. It seems that Jia Yang can't escape from me. "

After listening to what Li still said, Yang Jiayang was almost choked by the soup.

"Cough..." Yang Jiayang patted his chest hard.

Seeing this, Li still immediately went to the napkin on the ground and patted Yang Jiayang on the back, worried, "Jiayang, how about you slow down? Is it any better? ""It's OK, it's ok..." Yang Jiayang really can't laugh or cry. He can't imagine whether the food she made can be eaten even though Li is still that young lady.

Zhou Zeyu and I looked at each other and laughed. Sure enough, one thing fell into another.

"Ran Ran, have you ever thought about grabbing my stomach?"

"Ah?" Cooking is the worst of all my abilities. Zhou Zeyu is saying, "I can't do it."

It's better to be honest. I'm not going to be brave.

Zhou Zeyu gave me a smile, his eyes became a line of laughter, "look, you are scared, our family is not the same, you are a treasure, cooking these little things to me to do, as long as you are responsible for beautiful as flowers."

I'm not good at cooking, and beauty is not my strong point. How can I hear Zhou Zeyu's words? It seems that there is a big gap between Fu Qian and me, and the matching degree with Zhou Zeyu is also very low.

If I am with excellent people, my inferiority will also be improved, which is different from that of me who was full of confidence before. It seems that I have to recharge myself.

There are five people in the private room. Yang Jiayang and Li are still in a hot fight. Su Xiaoran and Zhou Zeyu are also talking and laughing. Fu Qian is left alone and eats in silence. Even if she occasionally says a word, no one will talk to her. If Li is not called, maybe Yang Jiayang will say a few words to her. Now it's called lifting a stone and smashing her My feet.