Chapter 251： Tears keep rolling down

She quietly looked at Fengxian, calmly took the phone in her hand and placed it on her seat.

He raised his eyes to look at Feng Xian's face, quite calm, and was putting the cut beef on her plate.

"Uh, uh." She nodded, still thinking on the phone.

With his left hand, he calmly replied to the black chicken——

Tell her that if she dares to act rashly, all benefits for one year will be deducted.

Heiji sent a received emoji package.

Then he changed hands and sent a screenshot of the chat to a group, with an expression of laughter.

Everyone in the group came out to laugh at Polita.

Qian Mian didn't look at it, and after locking the screen, she put her phone aside and concentrated on eating.

From time to time, I looked up at Fengxian and looked at his expression. I probably didn't see her mobile phone.

After a while, her phone rang again, but she didn't move.

A few seconds later, Fengxian's cell phone rang, it was a phone call.

He also chopped off.

Qian Mian looked at him and didn't ask anything.

At the same time, Cang Zeyue looked at the hung-up phone and cursed in a low voice.

"These two people are really the same, no one will pick it up!"

He was very annoyed.

At first, he sent a message to Tang Qianmian, but was ignored.

Later, he changed his strategy and called Fengxian so that he could call Tang Qianxiang.

Unexpectedly, he didn't answer.

He glanced at the only woman in the box, Lu Wanyu, and his brows suddenly closed with sorrow.

Five minutes ago, the girl suddenly walked in, with nothing, and stood in front of him squeezing tears.

Others asked him who this person is and what happened.

He didn't know anything, and she didn't say a word.

As a result, everyone speculated.

In five minutes, the brain made up a dog-blooded love idol drama.

The beauties who accompany him joyously, Qi Qi cast a bitter look at him, one by one stood up half a meter away from him, as if he was putting on his pants and would not recognize the guilty man.

He didn't know anything. The first time he met a girl in this style, he had to let others out first.

Then, he called Tang Qianmian and asked her to come over and clean up the situation.

Right now, he is helpless.

He took the cell phone and continued to send Tang Qianyan a distress message.

Next to him, Lu Wanyu was already close to a cross-flow of tears.

She was afraid of revealing herself, so she decided to adopt a silent strategy, as long as she had enough tear tubes.

Although it was shameless to force people like this, she couldn't help it.

Lu, she must take it back.

Cang Shao, I'm sorry!

After thinking about it this way, she quietly pinched her thigh with a deadly effort, tears rolling down, and she had successfully wetted the skirt.

Her sisters are gone, and men like weak women, so she bought a skirt to wear at will, still a tender pink that she would never wear before.

Seeing that Cang Zeyue looked more and more flustered, she knew that the time had come, so she moved a little to his side and bit her lip.

When I was about to talk, I suddenly remembered that I was playing a mime, and immediately endured it again.

He just bit his lip and shed tears, looking at the man like a god, looking at this man with full of expectation and worship.

The more Cang Ze licked his lips, feeling helpless.

He put down the phone, took two tissues and hesitated, then wiped Lu Wanyu's face: "Don't cry, don't cry, huh?"

The intonation is very light and the tone is very soft.

Lu Wanyu was secretly overjoyed, and it worked.

Sure enough, the miraculous method worked, this man is really afraid of women crying!

Of course she couldn't stop crying, but opened her eyes wide and let the tears flow.

Cang Zeyue's tissues were not enough, and he sighed, "Are you crying because I didn't accept your ice cream?"

Lu Wanyu shook his head.