"Where? Take me with you."

"No." Feng Shangxie's eyebrows raised, and he saw his words worked.

"You don't need to invite me, I'll eat my own." She is rich now, so she doesn't have to look at other people's faces to eat.

"I don't bring that either."

"Tsk! A stingy guy drinks cold water." Leng Qianxun slapped his mouth with disdain on his face.

Xiao Zuo hasn't come back yet, she can't sleep!

"Then forget it, I'll go and eat it myself."

As Leng Qianxun closed the door and changed his clothes, wouldn’t Xiao Zuo get lost on any floor, right?

But it is impossible to think about it. If it were in this building, she should be able to sense it.

So there is only one possibility, that is, he is not in this building, he should have gone to the street in the afternoon to find food.

This foodie dared to go out privately without hiding it from her, and see how to deal with him when she came back.

When Ye Wushang came out, he saw Feng Shangxie’s smile on his face.

"Are you moved by me?" Could it be that he would be so happy with him when he went out for a midnight snack?

"I was moved, so moved that I wanted to agree to you."

"I'll go, have I heard something I shouldn't have heard?" Leng Qianxun put on his clothes and walked out of the room.

Ye Wushang raised his eyes and looked at him, "You want to go too?"

"Don't worry! You eat yours, I eat my own, and I won't be the same as you."

Tell! He said he was fucking his younger brother, you see that he exposed his nature? He was afraid that she would follow them to eat and drink.

"I'm leaving, 88."

Leng Qianxun looked full of disdain. She didn't take advantage of others, and she couldn't think others could take advantage of her.

"Wait, go together."

Ye Wushang stopped him and went out in the middle of the night. He still had to walk to find food. So when would he come back?

"Sheng..."

Feng Shangxie, who was sitting on the sofa, stood up. What was he trying to say? But Leng Qianxun interrupted him in one quick step.

"No, I can't eat anything with someone." As she said that, she glanced at Feng Shangxie's body intentionally or unintentionally.

Her eyes were too naked, making it difficult for Ye Wushang to understand.

"I...you, do you think I don't care." Feng Shangxiu, but who would have thought of being the same deskmate as him, the bent man.

"Then let's go together, and then each person will open a table." Ye Wushang shook his head, why did he feel like they would be pinched as soon as they met?

"No, I'm at my own expense, and I won't go to your high-end places."

As Leng Qianxun said that, she wanted to leave. She still had to take time to find Xiao Zuo, so she would not have the chance to deal with them.

Ye Wushang looked at his departure back, his dark eyes shrank, "Let's go."

Downstairs, Leng Qianxun was walking alone on the road, thinking that Ding Xiaomo's cold would be cured, and it was even deeper and heavier, so he did not call him.

After a moment, a red sports car drove out of the garage. Ye Wushang looked at the lonely back with a look and withdrew his gaze.

“Go to the snack street next door.”

"Ah? Don't you go eat that Western food?"

Feng Shangxie was surprised. Shang had always had high requirements for food, but he always disdained these small shops on the roadside, and always felt that those were unhygienic.

“It may not be delicious if expensive.”

Shang didn't explain, and said coldly.

When Feng Shangxie heard this, he felt like he was brainwashed.

Think about how he told him before that the things sold in small shops are so cheap, their materials must be the worst, or there are problems, otherwise how can they make profits?

But now?

Tsk tsk!

What did that bent man do to Shang?
Chapter completed!