Downstairs, Liu Weiwei leaned on the side of a red sports car. She was wearing an orange windbreaker that grew to her ankles. This color is very lining the skin. In this bleak winter, this color brightened people's eyes.

Song Zhenzhen chose a comfortable sweater, a short down jacket outside and jeans below. She has been with Jiang Xiaomi for a long time. She also likes convenient backpacks.

Liu Wei looked at her from head to foot, and the smile on her lips made people unable to guess a little emotion.

After driving for 20 minutes, they arrived at their destination.

When the doorman in charge of the sliding door saw Liu Wei, his eyes lit up: "Miss Liu, is it still the original position?"

Needless to think, Liu Weiwei must come here often and get familiar with the doorman. Song Zhenzhen holds the backpack belt. Although his aura is not as good as Liu Weiwei, it also brightens the doorman's eyes.

Song Zhenzhen is very beautiful, but she is not as beautiful and eye-catching as Liu Weiwei. Her beauty is silent, especially her long black hair, just like black brocade.

The "original place" in the doorman's mouth is a position close to the window. The hotel pattern is square. This place is just a dead corner. In the past, Liu Wei and WAN Yan Jiatai liked to sit here, feel the sunshine falling on each other, order a mocha and spend the afternoon carefully.

So when song Zhenzhen sat opposite her, Liu Weiwei suddenly felt in a trance.

"Something to eat?" Liu Weiwei handed over the menu on the table.

Song Zhenzhen asked casually, "you often come here. You see what you do."

"That's good." Liu Wei closed the menu and said to the waiter, "old rules."

The waiter said, "OK. Where's the piano? Every time Mr. comes over, he will order one for you."

Liu's eyes flickered: "forget it, he's not here today."

The waiter nodded, looked at the black haired beauty, turned and walked away.

Next, Liu Wei said in a sparse and ordinary tone, "this place was discovered by Jiatai first. He said the food here is good, especially Mocha, which is very close to London. You'll try it later."

Song Zhenzhen held the lemonade in her hand and looked innocent like a little white rabbit: "I haven't drunk Mocha, and I haven't been to London."

"There's nothing good in London, especially the weather. It's very rainy." Liu Weiwei seemed to have been immersed in the memories of the past.

Wanyan Jiatai put his coat on his head and ran towards her on the water. Unfortunately, he couldn't see that desperate look anymore.

Although song Zhenzhen looks like a white rabbit, it's absolutely impossible to be kind and harmless. Liu Weiwei asked her out this time. In fact, he can guess that there must be something else here.

Women, who doesn't have a sixth sense.

Liu Wei is so aggressive that a fool can't see it.

"Is London fun?" She asked.

Liu Wei said meaningfully, "it depends on who you are with."

Song Zhenzhen smiled and stopped talking.

Liu Wei's eyes flickered: "aren't you curious about the relationship between me and Jiatai?"

Song Zhenzhen wanted to shake his head, but when he saw the subtle expectation at the bottom of Liu Weiwei's eyes, song Zhenzhen changed his mind.

"Very curious."

The front is all foreshadowing, and the topic has just begun. Liu Wei weighs song Zhenzhen in her heart. Xiaobai Chi is a little idiot after all, and takes the bait with a little means.

"We were in college together."

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