Chapter 300

Shangguan Yiping looks at Leng Wanyan's eyes with some different contents. Leng Wanyan feels a little cramped. He smiles and sits upright.

Shangguan Yiping may have found her uncomfortable, so he moved his eyes away and looked at the road ahead. The corners of his mouth pulled a good-looking arc, indicating that he was in a good mood.

The mobile phone in Leng Wanyan's bag rings, which is the prompt tone of information.

She quickly took out her mobile phone from her bag and opened it. When she saw that it was a boring junk message, Yingying's eyes dimmed for a moment and flashed through disappointment.

She put the mobile phone back, even the action is very lonely. Shangguan Yiping took a panoramic view of her desolation and disappointment and said with concern: "Wanyan, are you waiting for the news from Zixuan?"

Leng Wanyan didn't speak, did he show so obvious? Shangguan Yiping's mind is really delicate.

Cold Wanyan looked at the front, said: "no, I'm a bit obsessive-compulsive disorder, must be in the information to the first time to check."

Shangguan Yiping didn't refute her duplicity. With a gentle smile, the voice was magnetic and pleasant: "obsessive compulsive disorder is not a serious disease, but it is very painful." Leng Wanyan felt that there was something in his words, which happened to hit his mind. Lovesickness is not really a serious disease, but it is really a torment.

Since the day shangguanzixuan went to Beiguan City, Leng Wanyan began to think about him day and night. He used to sneer at people who have not seen each other for three years. Now I feel that this sentence is just right for him.

She is not a very clingy girlfriend, wife, but, on the one hand, guanzixuan seems to have taken away her heart.

Then Leng Wanyan was absent-minded. Shangguan Yiping stopped talking to her. He just sat quietly beside her and felt the beauty of this time. They all stopped looking at the stream of people and cars outside the window, thinking and thinking.

Shangguan Yiping takes Leng Wanyan to a western restaurant, which is facing the street. On the first floor, the interior design is quite romantic. The design of the glass wall can see the outside scenery. Of course, the outside can also have a panoramic view of the inside.

After getting off the bus, Leng Wanyan took the initiative to stand beside Shangguan Yiping. "Zixuan little grandmother -" Shangguan Yiping's assistant stopped talking.

Shangguan Yiping's face was gloomy: "now please call her Miss Leng!" Assistant immediately bowed his head to admit his mistake: "Miss Leng, Yiping young master, he has always been used to walking alone!"

Leng Wanyan looks at Shangguan Yiping's lonely back. His figure is still so gentle. I don't know whether this performance is due to his self-esteem or his physical illness. He has always been able to avoid being helped without others.

He didn't want to be a waste man in the eyes of others. Leng Wanyan is also natural and generous, and explains: "little uncle, today I am your girlfriend, I think if I take your arm by your side, will it make people believe that we are a pair?"

He side face, smile to look at and her: "or tactfully sensible, think thoughtful, then listen to you, so go in like this!"

Leng Wanyan saw his sea like magnanimous eyes, there was a feeling of doting and that kind of love, really like the feeling of the elder to the younger, as if it was more than that. She had a strange feeling in her heart. She was in a good mood. Since she promised him to play his lover once, she should look like a couple.

Maybe the woman has arrived. She can see everything they do here.

Leng Wanyan shook his hand: "Yiping, let's go in!"

Shangguan Yiping heard her shout "Yiping --", a familiar voice, like a mold carved out, the radian of his mouth was deeper.

Leng Wanyan took Shangguan Yiping into the western restaurant, two people immediately caused a lot of people's attention.

Shangguan Yiping is outstanding in temperament, elegant and elegant. When viewed from afar, he gives people a gentle and elegant feeling. In addition, he has the melancholy between his eyebrows and the smell of medicine that he keeps on his body all the year round. All of these female animals who happen to have excessive maternal love are stabbed in the softest place, and both of them are tender There seems to be a sense of dampness in my eyes.

"Who is this handsome man? How can he look like a blue prince

"He has such a good temperament, but how can he have such a strong smell of medicine? Is he a doctor? I don't know what kind of young master he is, but he always feels sick and sick

"The one around him feels like a student. They are young and beautiful. I don't know if they really love each other

"True love fart. When you look at that man, he's just a poor embroidered pillow. He must not be able to do that. There is no happiness in marriage without sex. You didn't see it just now. They got off from a luxury car. Look at their assistants. It's just that the man is very rich, and then the women just love money Two people walked together"How do you know they don't have sex? Maybe looking at the sick, that aspect of the function is normal, but tell you, some of these men, that aspect is really not good? "

Shangguan Yiping and Leng Wanyan walked along the way, and the voices of people on both sides were pouring into their ears, which could not be stopped. Good, bad, are those bad words, cold Wanyan holding Shangguan Yiping's hand, can not help but some of the force, some sour feeling in the heart.

She drooped her eyes, because, two people are very close, you can see Shangguan Yiping's handsome facial features, hidden in the dim light, his tall and straight body appears strong and unyielding.

He did not squint at the corners of his mouth, always holding that kind of smile like spring breeze, ignoring these rumors.

Leng Wanyan admires Shangguan Yiping. He is the most man. The most taboo words of these men are that they don't pay attention to them. They don't even change their faces. Even their smile is so indifferent. What kind of training can we achieve this?

On the table next to them, the tall, heavily made-up woman chuckled: "look at the young woman. She can endure loneliness. Maybe she often wanders around with men?"

Her companion chuckled with her legs covered, but the sarcastic voice was even louder than that of her mouth: "you may not be right. Although this man is a little sickly, you can't. If you don't say that although he is lack of masculinity, he is still very handsome. You can't say that people are in such a posture that women go up and men down. Look at his elation It's like there's no sex life there