Chapter 1036
"Oh! He, I just went to your room to look for you, but I didn't expect you to be here for breakfast?" Just when the atmosphere between the two was harmonious and beautiful, a voice that gave Jiang He a headache suddenly appeared. He turned around and saw Tchaikovsky's smiling face, but when he saw Lu Mingfeng, he frowned, "Who is this gentleman? Is he your "ordinary" friend?"
"Lu Mingfeng? A "good" friend who sleeps in the same bed with Jiang Heqi." Lu Mingfeng was too lazy to even give him a smile, but when introducing himself, he found a relatively ambiguous introduction.
"Oh! I know. It's what you Chinese people often say: good brothers and friends for life and death." Chai Kefu seemed to understand the truth and forcibly reversed Lu Mingfeng's meaning.
Lu Mingfeng's brows relaxed a little, and he stopped arguing with the other party about emotional issues. He just drank his porridge leisurely.
After listening to Chai Kefu's explanation, Jiang He still felt that what he said was a little wrong. Ever since a certain drama with two male protagonists claiming to be a brotherhood drama became popular in his previous life, the definition of brotherhood has changed.
"He, you don't mind if I sit next to you, do you?" Seeing that Lu Mingfeng no longer paid attention to him, Chai Kefu thought that the other party had given up because he couldn't win the argument, so he raised his head and begged for attention from his sweetheart like a victorious peacock.
Lu Mingfeng lifted his injured leg and took the stool next to Jiang He. "Jiang He, my leg hurts a little, give me a massage."
Chai Kefu "..." secretly cursed this man in his heart for having no tact at all, and was about to sit on the left side of Jiang Heshen, but before he could do anything, someone behind him sat down directly.
"Brother Zhou? I was planning to bring breakfast upstairs. Since you're here, take it and eat it." Jiang He smiled immediately when he saw Zhou Fengxian.
"Mingfeng?" Zhou Fengxian took the breakfast given by Jiang He, but his eyes were fixed on Lu Mingfeng. "Is that the friend you are talking about? Why didn't you tell me earlier so I could bring him to you?" But he soon thought of a certain fly, and thought it would be better for him to stay here.
"Brother Zhou." When Lu Mingfeng saw Zhou Fengxian, the expression on his face almost instantly changed from the Arctic Circle to the tropical South Africa, making Jiang He wonder if he had any ulterior motives for changing so much?
"Mingfeng, I heard that your leg was injured. Are you okay?" Zhou Fengxian said, looking at the bandage on Lu Mingfeng's leg with a concerned look on his face. Then he seemed to realize that Tchaikovsky was like "Mr. Rocky? Why are you here? I just met Mr. Andre, and he said he would bring you breakfast."
"Andrei?" Tchaikov frowned. Just as he was about to say something, he saw his friend Andrei at the next table, who looked like he was enjoying the show. He pushed the extra sandwich in front of him to the side and said, "I'll prepare it for you. But it looks like you're full."
Tchaikovsky: "..." Can we still have fun?
"As a bystander, I think you have no chance this time." Andre shrugged, and then he said, "Why do we have to be lovers? Being friends is also good."
"You have cheated a lot of young girls and men out there, and you have the nerve to tell me this?" Tchaikovsky sneered.
"Okay." Andre picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip. Then he sat directly on the stool next to Zhou Fengxian and stretched out his right hand to Lu Mingfeng. "Hi, my name is Andre. You speak Chinese well. Are you the same teacher as Mr. Jiang?" He didn't believe that the other party was really self-taught.
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