Romance White Book

After the man left, Qiao Yimo stood at the door for a few seconds and pulled the corners of his lips at the woman's senior and widowed face. "Miss Gu, you are busy first. I'm going to the kitchen."

Without waiting for the woman to respond, she pulled the door and walked out.

The moment she turned around, the expression on her face was so lonely that her head was full of pictures of Gu Yao kissing. The man didn't want to escape. If she didn't come, would he not want to push away?

Joe bit his teeth secretly with foam, and hated himself to the extreme. He was really unprofitable. He knew that people were lovers. No matter how jealous she was, she had nothing to do with her.

I don't know where Fu Sinian went. She went downstairs and went back to the kitchen to continue cooking.

In the bedroom upstairs, Fu Sinian was standing on the balcony with a cigarette between his fingers. His face was gloomy and his breath was heavy.

What flashed through my mind was not Gu Yao's look, but the gray face of Qiao Yimo.

He's crazy!

Smoking heavily between his lips, he closed his eyes and abandoned more and deeper emotions.

When you open your eyes again, your eyes are dark and indifferent.

Take out the mobile phone from the trouser pocket and dial a series of numbers.

"Hello

"You finally didn't call Lao Tzu in the middle of the night. Why do you want to invite me to your home for dinner?"

Fu Sinian's black eyes drooped slightly, and his voice was cold without temperature. "Ten minutes later, I'll have dinner. Love will not come."

Rong Feng "..."

"You..."

He was stunned for a moment and wanted to ask what the man had already hung up.

Rong Feng certainly won't believe that the man will be kind enough to invite him to dinner, but he still drove the car to the green water cloud house.

But when he saw two women and a man sitting at the table, he almost didn't choke.

He looked at Fu Sinian with an incredible look.

How did this man do it?

It's an atmosphere to bring the old lover to the house and eat with his wife at the same table What a freak!

He understood why this guy let him come so easily.

Rong Feng raised eyebrows, swept a few people a circle, with a smile, breaking a meaningful opening, "can I go back now?"

Qiao Yimo and Gu Yao are surprised that he will come at this time. Gu Yao is the first to react.

She seemed to be very familiar with the man with a smile, "Rong Feng, you this is really a coincidence. It doesn't smell like rice, does it? "

Rong Feng glanced at Fu Sinian, who had nothing to do with himself, and snorted, "rice fragrance? I only smell the vinegar of a table. "

Qiao Yimo, "..."

Gu Yao

Qiao pulled the corner of his lips awkwardly with foam, turned his eyes to the servant and said, "add another set of tableware."

Then she looked at Rongfeng, and received his meaningful, as well as the look at the good play. She put aside her sight uneasily and asked in a low voice, "please sit down, do you want to drink?"

Originally, none of the three people intended to drink, but Rongfeng's posture was obviously not to specially rub a meal.

Then she inevitably looked at Fu Sinian.

Fu Sinian was sitting on the chair with a casual posture, but he was still aloof. When Qiao looked at him with foam, he lifted his eyelids and said to Rong Feng coldly, "if you don't eat, you can either stand by the side or go to the study and wait."

Let the wind eyebrow corner smoke, angry is not, directly open a chair, sit down at will, smile: "do not eat? Joke, I have to see your face when I go all the way? "

Then he raised his eyes to Qiao with foam enough hook lips, light way: "driving can not drink, but can take back to drink."

Qiao Yimo, "..."

Gu Yao was amused by him. He pulled his sleeve, picked his eyebrows and said, "ah Nian, you don't like to drink wine. His wine here is not as good as those in your cellar."

Rong Feng glanced at her like a smile, "I just take advantage of him this small cheap, you also protect so tight?"

Gu Yao's smile was stiff for a moment, but there was not much embarrassment. He laughed frankly, "small cheap? Thanks to what you said, it's bad luck for you to be such a bad friend. "

The tacit understanding and familiarity between the three made Joe feel like a guest for a moment, which was a bit out of place.

Ten years of acquaintances are really incomparable with any feelings.

She adjusted her breath, moved her chopsticks slowly, picked up a dish and put it in front of Fu Sinian. She chuckled and said, "Si Nian, I made it. Try it."

Then, in the master's tone, he said to Gu Yao, "Miss Gu is not well received for the first time. I hope you don't mind."

Gu Yao also does not pinch, generous ate a few mouthfuls, hook lips smile praise, "Miss Qiao is really clever, no wonder ah Nian always wants to come back to eat with Miss Qiao outside."

Joe moved his eyes.

What do you mean by that? Do you want to tell yourself that she often goes out with Fu Sinian?Her voice was soft and light. "Miss Gu flatters me. I often film outside and seldom have time to come back for dinner on time."

"Oh, I forgot. Miss Joe is a star and is usually very busy." Gu Yao seemed to suddenly think of it. Then he said jokingly, "at first, I didn't know about the relationship between you and ah Nian. When I saw the news about you on the Internet, I thought you and the movie emperor Shi'an were male and female friends."

Qiao Yimo, "..."

Fu Sinian's eyes were cool. He raised his eyes and looked at Qiao Yimo. He said in a low voice, "the full mouth of rice still talks. Is there any quality?"

“……”

He called her incompetent?

Qiao raised his head to his eyes with foam, his pink lips were slightly pursed, and a trace of grievance was shining in the black and white clear.

It's not your old sweetheart who's trying to pick things up? What does it have to do with her?

I don't know if Fu Sinian understood her little eyes, or pretended not to see her. There was no expression on her pretty face, and he didn't pay attention to her.

Gu Yao just pauses for a moment while he is talking, and then returns to normal and does not speak any more.

Rong Feng looked at the drama in front of him, and his eyes deepened. He still looked indifferent to himself. He said, "Qiao Yimo, you really shouldn't be in the performing arts circle. It's enough to take Chen Ma's class for this craft."

Joe jumped at the corner of her eyebrow. Was it to praise her or to belittle her?

Or in front of such an excellent and cultured woman as Fu Si Nian's lover, on purpose?

She pursed her lips, dimples like flowers, "when I take Chen Ma's class, I will find a clever cook for the second master."

The meaning of her words is that after taking over the class of Chen Ma, she has become the real woman in Fu Sinian's heart. She must be the first to rectify him as Rongfeng.

Sure enough, Rong Feng understood her meaning, and the smile at the corners of his mouth obviously twitched.

This woman and that guy are worthy of being husband and wife. Their hearts are smaller than the tip of a needle.

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