Chapter 68

Lu Xiaoman's lungs are going to explode.

Rong Zhenye takes the plate in front of Qin Xuelu and helps her cut the small steak into pieces.

She stares at Lu Xiaoman with a smile of winning again. Lu Xiaoman's eyes are full of murders. She really hopes that her eyes will become sharp and her rival will be cut to pieces.

Yi Youxia's side is another style of painting. She is calm like a deep well without ripples. She fills her stomach and has no other thoughts.

After eating foie gras, he sighed contentedly and ate the steak again: "it's delicious. I can't remember when I had French food last time." When speaking, I didn't look up. I didn't know whether I was talking to myself or to the plate.

Lu Xiaoman drank some broth, digested the stuffy air in his stomach, and then turned his attention to her: "when was the last time you had French food? I don't know, but I know that you first entered a French restaurant when you were a freshman. Xia Yuhan took you there, right?"

Yi again summer holds knife fork's hand to quiver slightly under, silent slice Xu, she nods.

That meal is full of the taste of first love, let her aftertaste for three months, also from that day, her heart had hope.

"At that time, Xia Yuhan was not Bella's Shaodong. It took him a long time to work and study for a French dinner?" Lu Xiaoman sighed gently, "strange, he is so willing, how can not like you?"

Yi again summer feint angry of Li she one eye: "expose my scar again, can you still have a happy meal?" She didn't want to talk more about Xia Yuhan so that no one would make trouble.

Lu Xiaoman said with a smile: "I just think of it and say it casually."

On the other side, Rong Zhenye shakes the red wine in his glass and takes a sip. There is a touch of gloom in his eyes.

Qin Xuelu listens to their words, a wisp of treacherous smile passes quietly at the corner of her mouth, "Miss Yi, the woman who quarreled with you at the exhibition today is Xia Yuhan's fiancee, right?" She deliberately pushed the boat forward to see how much Rong Zhenye knew about this green tea whore.

Rong Zhenye's voice is almost followed by her epilogue. It comes in a low voice. Looking at Yi Youxia's eyes, there is a dim shimmer, "you met Yang Xiaorui. Did she embarrass you?"

Yi Xia shrugged again and gave a look that only the two of them could understand: "she dare not, this time I am the winner."

Rong Zhenye raised a charming mouth: "should you respect me?"

"We are mutually beneficial." Yi Xia blinked mischievously, raised his glass, and gently touched the wine glass on his hand in mid air. The crisp sound reverberated on the table.

Lu Xiaoman looked at them, confused: "you summer, you can't let Zhenye help you chase Xia Yuhan?"

Yi again summer slightly choked next, just wanted to explain, but stopped again, the corner of the mouth had silk cunning smile, "right." She nodded on purpose, and floated the light from the corner of her eyes to the person opposite.

Rong Zhenye's deep icy eyes are covered with a dark and fierce color, which is very cool and frightening. This is absolutely impossible, he will only help her forget Xia Yuhan, forget completely, leaving no trace.

Qin Xuelu shakes the red wine in her glass thoughtfully. It seems that Rong Zhenye really knows this. What about another boyfriend?

"Miss Yi, I overheard that Yang Xiaorui mention your boyfriend this morning. Since you like Xia Yuhan so much, isn't your present boyfriend miserable?" She deliberately uses a casual tone, appears to be just out of curiosity, casually ask, in her voice landing moment, Rong Zhenye brow quietly across a wisp of color.

Lu Xiaoman was surprised: "another summer, you have a boyfriend, how can I not know?"

Yi and Xia Qingling's Apricot eyes are full of anger. The people who want to tear them can't hide.