Looking at each other, although Liang Bo and Qiao Weiwei each had different expressions, their eyes were filled with the same surprise.

Sun Xiaoran turned her head and looked at her cold gaze. Seeing Qiao Weiwei, her face was dark for a moment, and then she regained her smile and nodded at her.

Ou Xiangbei and Zhou Chuyu followed Qiao Weiwei's gaze and also stopped...

Zhou Chuyu said: "Or, let's change the restaurant..."

"What's the change? It's here... It's really a stingy." Qiao Weiwei moved her gaze away from Liang Bo, glanced at Zhou Chuyu, and quickly searched for the empty seats...

Unfortunately, except for the seats opposite Liang Bo and Sun Xiaoran, there are people in all locations...

She curled her lips noblely, walked straight to the empty seat, and sat down with her back to the cold and bob...

Ou Xiangbei and Zhou Chuyu looked at each other, shrugged, walked to the opposite side of Qiao Weiwei and sat down...

"So coincidentally... I'll count you under your name after the meal." Ou Xiangbei crossed his legs, leaned lazily on the chair, raised his chin in the direction of Liang Bo, and said.

"Yes, it's really a coincidence. Master Bo, you're so leisurely with me/Xiao Ran comes out for dinner." Zhou Chuyu stretched out his hand, took the red handkerchief at his hand, smiled gracefully at Liang Bo, and his eyes frowned when he fell on Sun Xiaoran's slender back...

Liang Bo stood up, strode to Qiao Weiwei and sat down, looking at Ou Xiangbei Zhou Chuyu and said, "Since it's such a coincidence, everyone will be together." After that, he then turned his eyes to Qiao Weiwei's hand wrapped in gauze...

"What's wrong with you?" he asked holding her wrist and looking at her wound.

"Don't you mind if I sit down?" Sun Xiaoran walked to Liang Bo and sat down directly and asked.

"Don't you mind if you don't sit?" Zhou Chuyu said lightly, maintaining his usual elegant smile, head-on.

Zhou Chuyu was very disgusted with Sun Xiaoran. He was following Ou Xiangbei before, but now he destroyed Weiwei and Bo Ye...

Sun Xiaoran could feel Zhou Chuyu's strong desire for him, and a hint of embarrassment flashed across her face, but she glanced at the coldness beside her and said, "No, I mind I'm going to sit down, because my man is here..." She said in a coquettish tone.

Ou Xiangbei looked at him, looking dark...

Qiao Weiwei coldly pushed away Liang Bo's hand that was placed on her wrist, snapped her fingers at the waiter, and said, "Waiter, order food."

Soon, the waiter walked up with the recipe.

Qiao Weiwei didn't even look at it and said, "In this way, put all the best ones here on you, and three bottles of the best wine..."

"Yes, OK." The waiter looked at Qiao Weiwei, closed the recipe in his hand and turned around and walked away quickly, thinking that he had met a real rich man.

"Since Mr. Bo pays the bill, we might as well have a good meal..." Qiao Weiwei said lightly, then picked up the handkerchief at hand and played with it casually.

"Do you finish ordering so much? Isn't it a bit extravagant?" Sun Xiaoran said coquettishly again, with a smile without any attacks on the corner of his mouth.

"Although we can't finish eating, we can finish watching it. Our world only says that we are happy or not, but there is no extravagance." Qiao Weiwei glanced at Sun Xiaoran coldly, noble and gorgeous, and arrogant.

In one sentence, the gap between Sun Xiaoran and their group of people was clearly pointed out...
Chapter completed!