Vinson called the waiter and ordered a lot of dishes.

When Luo Yibei ate, his eyes always looked in the direction of Fang Chi Xia.

Cold and cold did not know how to think about it. He chatted with Vincent. From time to time, he would turn his head and face Fang Chixia. "What do you mean by Fang Fang, just Wensen?"

Luo Yibei’s gaze sank a few points after his words, and his lips raised a slap in the face.

Fang Chi Xia looked at him silently and answered calmly. "Mr. Vincent is asking, are these dishes still delicious?"

Cold praying cold lips twitched a touch of curvature, indifferent back to her, "Tell him, okay."

Fang Chi Xia ignored Luo Yibei and stared at his own eyes. He turned his head and translated the words of cold and cold Han in German.

Luo Yibei’s gaze was a little more subdued under the small interaction between the two, and the lips were raised with a slap in the face.

I was accompanied by the dinner at the time of work, and I was really dedicated!

Fang Chi Xia was somewhat uncomfortable with him, but he was not guilty.

It is inevitable that as long as you participate in work, you will be entertained.

This time it was just just cold and cold.

Vincent obviously did not see the clues of the trio, the use of the meal, and suddenly revered the wine.

He is a German, but it is probably a relationship with many customers in the business field, and he knows how to do as the Romans do.

He is very good at the rules of domestic communication.

"It’s rare to invite Luo Shao and Leng Shao tonight, come, let me have a few drinks!"

He drank a cup of himself first, and then he began to worship the north and cold and pray.

Fang Chi Xia has been accompanying him since he stepped in here, toasting this kind of thing, she only has nothing to do with her own.

Who knows, Vincent respects and respects, suddenly came to her.

"This lady, you are here today, I have a very good exchange with the young master, come, I will give you a cup." Not waiting for Fang Chixia to answer, drink a glass of wine directly.

Everyone respects, if Fang Chixia doesn't drink, it doesn't know the rules.

She hesitated, just wanting to drink the glass of wine, an arm suddenly crossed between the two.

Going back to God, the glass in his hand has been taken cold and prayed.

"She's this cup, I drink it!" His voice was very light, and it was as light as the wind.

Fang Chi Xia Wei, the corner of the eye, the light is not moving to the direction of Luo Yibei.

Luo Yibei’s face seemed to sink after his words, and his eyes reflected a chill.

Fang Chixia understands what his eyes mean. As a man, his wife is overtaken by other men to watch the anger!

Fang Chi Xia didn't want things to evolve seriously. When she was cold and praying to drink the wine, she took the glass.

Her eyes turned to Vincent, her voice was faint, "Mr. Vincent, this is my job, I am in the matter!"

Frowning, she drank the glass of wine.

She thought that this would be fine.

Who knows Wensen and Luo Yibei, cold and praying and drinking, turned a circle and then transferred to her.

He is always squatting, one round after another, and the reason for toasting is still very difficult to shirk.

Fang Chi Xia is a woman, the amount of alcohol is not good, how can it stand so respectful?

After a few glasses of wine, my eyes began to bloom.

Cold and cold tried several times to help her stop, but she refused.

From the beginning to the end, Luo Yibei just looked at her movements with no expression, and said nothing.

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