Fu Zhiran simply put the words more clearly, "you don't think, I and his gentleman's friends are not, can't happen aunt think of the situation."

A gentleman's friend is a gentleman. Who knows if that guy is a gentleman, maybe a villain.

Besides, she is not a gentleman.

Cloud Mu Su seems to calculate like, just in the doctor check room to pick up Fu Zhiran.

It's more than nine o'clock. It's the rush hour. It's almost all the way to the city. It's only half past ten in the city, and it's less than lunch time.

Fu Zhiran found a shopping mall she often visited and took Yun Mu Su to the sixth floor where she had dinner. She first found a drink shop and sat down and ordered two drinks.

"Two spots of Kumquat Tea and orange juice."

When a 20-year-old waiter delivers drinks to their seats, her eyes brighten with amazement when she sees Yun Mu su.

When I opened my mouth, it seemed that I almost said "handsome".

Cloud Mu Su is not only handsome, he also has a Western aristocratic temperament, a pair of blue eyes is the most evil.

He picked up the drink and looked at it. Then you looked up and looked at the saleswoman who was staring at him. With a gentle smile, he said, "what's the problem?"

The saleswoman recovered and blushed awkwardly, "no... sir, please take your time."

Then she turned quickly and left in a hurry.

It's not the first time that Fu Zhiran meets this situation. When she and LAN Jingyan go out, when she turns around to buy something or go to the toilet, some girls chat up with LAN Jingyan or stare at him.

But LAN Jingyan is not so civilized as Yun musu. He will let others go.

Even though they are inseparable all these years, in our eyes, they are like conjoined twins, destined to be together.

But from primary school to high school, there are still people trying to intervene in them.

In those years, she and LAN Jingyan did not receive less love letters and gifts. Of course... Those things would be lost by LAN Jingyan.

"That man is so handsome."

"I've been paying attention to it since I came in. It's really super handsome."

"Can it be a star?"

At the bar, several saleswomen stare at Yun Mu Su and talk, and secretly take photos of him with their mobile phones.

Fu Zhiran, who came with Yun Mu Su, was embarrassed. She simply picked up her mobile phone, opened wechat, flipped through it and found that Wang Qiong was the only one who could chat.

There was no good beginning. She took a picture of the milk tea she was drinking and sent it.

Wang Qiong is now addicted to games every day, playing games when she doesn't code, and her mobile phone is basically in her hands, so she immediately comes back.

"Have you saved enough of your manuscripts? There are waves everywhere."

Seeing the word "Manuscript", Fu Zhiran's head is big. One thing after another, there is no time to save the manuscript.

"No," she replied

Wang Qiong: "did you buy the dress you met last year?"

Dress... She didn't talk about it, but she forgot. The editor specially reminded us to wear a dress.

But Jing Yan bought so many skirts for her. If you choose one, you can attend the annual meeting.

It's just not as formal as a dress.

Fu Zhiran thought and said, "I have a lot of skirts at home. Just take one and put it on. There's no need to sell dresses."

"A lot of producers and directors will attend that day. Don't be ashamed, OK?"