Jiang Zhiyuan felt a chill, curled his lips in dissatisfaction, and complained secretly in his heart.
She should just go and comfort the child.
"Just keep going and don't quarrel."
"If you don't fight, you're a grandson!"
The two people shouted at the same time.
Jiang Zhiyuan: "..."
She was really a little annoyed. After all, the two of them could still fight while drinking milk tea, but what about her?
I can only work honestly. Who understands this kind of psychological gap? It's so unbalanced!
I really want to throw both of them out and beat them up to vent my hatred.
She took a deep breath to suppress the anger in her heart. She couldn't bother with two little brats.
"I say, you two, if you want to have a fight, find a quiet place!
Do you want to sign a life and death agreement at that time?"
[Sister Yuan: Am I some kind of mean person? Now I'm trying to persuade elementary school students not to quarrel.]
[Sister Xu: Why are you looking at me? I'm not your romantic partner. You should pick the flowers you attract yourself.]
[As expected, beautiful women are the root of trouble! Two people who have nothing to do with each other can fight over one person!]
[We ate other people’s melons the past two days. Is it finally our turn to eat Sister Yuan’s melons today?
I knew that fortune would always change, and now it's finally Sister Yuan's turn.]
"It seems I came at an unfortunate time."
Gu Yanzhi's voice suddenly rang out, instantly attracting the attention of everyone present.
A man wearing a windbreaker and sunglasses walked in.
Dressed in casual clothes, he looks relaxed and free.
The same smile from yesterday remained on his face, like a mask hanging on his face.
"What brings our Captain Gu here?"
Jiang Zhiyuan really wasn't in the mood to listen to two childish guys quarreling, so she quickly spoke up to change the subject.
"I came here to support your business, why don't you welcome me?"
Gu Yanzhi's voice is very nice, with a strong magnetism, like a classic piano piece, which is very comfortable to listen to.
He took off his glasses, revealing a pair of narrow, almond-shaped eyes.
The light flowing in those eyes was so gentle.
Jiang Zhiyuan looked at him for a few seconds and then quickly looked away.
Don't be fooled by his gentle and warm appearance now. Let him try to interrogate a criminal.
"Of course you're welcome! You're my honored guest, how could I not welcome you?"
Jiang Zhiyuan forced a stiff smile, but already started complaining in his heart.
What day is it today? Why are they all rushing here at this time? Did they agree on this?
"In that case, I'll sit here."
Gu Yanzhi completely ignored the eager gazes of the two people next to him and sat down directly at their table.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Don't you welcome me?"
Gu Yanzhi looked at Xie Qichen and Zhao Qingyun, his eyes curved like the moon, very charming, and there was a hint of teasing in his tone.
But in their eyes, it was like they were looking at an idiot.
The two of them turned their heads at the same time, looked to the other side, and pretended not to hear.
[Oh my goodness, I was like, "Oh my goodness!" What kind of a celestial Shura field is this? Is this something I can really see in real life?]
[Sister Yuan, are you still short of people in your harem? How about looking at me? I can sweep the floor, wipe the table, and cook.]
[Sister Yuan, I want to write a NPC or harem story about you. Do you mind? Oh, I see. If you don't mind, I'll write it.]
[Hiss, if we follow the above explanation, who do you think should be called the Queen? And who should be the Imperial Concubine?]
This one sentence caused a huge uproar, and netizens had different reactions, and soon the comment section became a hot topic.
Everyone has their own favorite candidate, and the CP flag is raised high.
The melee between CP fans began, no one would give in, they would just move forward bravely.
They always firmly believe in one thing: the CP I am supporting must be real, and my CP is already married.
Jiang Zhiyuan didn't know that she had formed all kinds of weird couples with others, but she sneezed three times in a row.
As soon as they heard the sneeze, the other three people's eyes turned to her.
"Have a cold? Are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
"Drink some hot water. Do you want to turn up the air conditioner?"
"You were fine just now, weren't you? Why did you sneeze all of a sudden?"
The concerned voice touched Jiang Zhiyuan, but also made her scalp tingle.
If you answer this, that one will be unhappy. If you answer that, this one will be unhappy again.
So she simply turned around and went into the inner room to make herself a pack of 399. Forget it, why bother with these people? She simply ignored them all.
The people around were all holding milk tea, their eyes as big as copper bells.
It’s such a big melon. I must eat a few more bites and share it with my sisters when I get home.
Xie Qichen's heart had long been filled with jealousy, and a sour taste filled his mouth.
He wanted to rush up and beat this man down, to let him know how powerful he, Xie Qichen, was!
Xiao Yuan'er was so eye-catching that she attracted so many people.
"Why aren't you talking? Did I guess right?"
Gu Yanzhi seemed to have no intention of letting these two people go, and kept pressing them.
"No, Captain Gu, please don't misunderstand me. How dare we not welcome you?"
"We were just a little surprised that Captain Gu would come over for dinner."
Xie Qichen's voice contained a hint of sarcasm and hostility.
"Oh? Really?" Gu Yanzhi curled his lips slightly, "So that's how it is."
The air seemed to be filled with gunpowder again. Jiang Zhiyuan didn't dare to glance over here, for fear of being caught by these three people and being judged by them.
Xu Hui looked here and there, unable to hide the look of frustration on her face.
Although it is a sad thing to have your cabbage eaten by pigs, the melons now seem to be delicious.
Jiang Zhiyuan felt that today was her unlucky day. The war between these three people had not yet ended, and another person walked in.
Pei Yanhe held a bouquet of roses in her hand with a faint smile on her face. She slowly walked to Jiang Zhiyuan and handed the flowers to her.
"Little Yuan'er~ I'm sending you flowers. Flowers go well with beautiful women."
This sudden scene made Jiang Zhiyuan look confused. She never expected that the protagonist today would be Pei Yanhe.
"Ah huh?"
Pei Yanhe didn't care whether she needed the bouquet of flowers or not, and put it directly on the counter.
"Little Yuan'er? You call her so affectionately."
Xie Qichen raised his eyebrows, looked at the man with a smile, and snorted in his heart.
Woohoo! Sister Yuan actually has so many suitors! It turns out that outstanding people are always eye-catching.
"Hey, what festival is it today that has everyone gathered together?"
Pei Yanhe was not polite at all. He directly pulled over a chair next to him and squeezed in between the three people.
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