OK, let’s talk about it another way, would you like to go to a cafe or KFC?”

Li Kun was about to speak when he screamed a harsh whistle.

The two turned their heads and saw the white Audi, the car window slid down, Yingchen wore sunglasses and whistled at the two of them.

"Two handsome guys and beauties, please give in."

Li Kun's face was deep, Zou Ting became even more serious, and his disgust flashed in a flash.

Of course she understood what Li Kun meant, and wanted to make the words clear.

Now that I bumped into Yingchen, I couldn't stop my anger.

Zou Ting turned around and faced Yingchen's car.

Looking at each other for a few seconds, silence is better than sound.

Yingchen suddenly hooked his mouth, which was interesting.

She took off her sunglasses, hooked her left index finger, supported her elbow on the window ridge, and her sunglasses circled between her fingers.

Then he honked the horn symbolically.

Zou Ting's face did not change.

Press it twice, and the other party becomes more and more like a wooden stake.

Yingchen didn't say anything, and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, the handbrake was not loosened, and the sharp sound of the tires rubbing against the ground made dust.

Zou Ting's face turned pale, "Ah!"

The screaming ran towards Li Kun as if he was running away.

She was very strong, like a bullet. Li Kun grabbed her shoulder and pulled it to the side and finally didn't let anyone fall directly into the ditch.

Zou Ting covered her chest with palpitations and glared at Yingchen with fear.

Yingchen was sitting leisurely in the driver's seat, tapping his fingers on the steering wheel, and his face was sly and playful.

"Sorry, I scared you."

The car was slow. When passing by Zou Ting, Yingchen stepped on the brake lightly: "Didn't you fall?"

"you!"

Zou Ting is frustrated.

Yingchen didn't care, he just looked at Li Kun with his eyes slightly closed.

I wanted to provoke, but when I wanted to pretend to be cool, I would suck people when I paired his eyes like a sea dyed ink.

Yingchen couldn't get tough, and said with resentment and hatred: "How can you be your girlfriend so afraid of things and timid?"

Li Kun calmly: "You don't have to worry about it."

Yingchen smiled instead of anger, and his face was gloomy and forbearable.

Li Kun ended the chaotic intersection as soon as possible, so he said to Zou Ting: "Go to the cafe."

Zou Ting was so happy that she didn't have time to think about the content of going to the cafe to have a showdown. Anyway, she saw that Yingchen, who had just been arrogant, had already been as if she had been wilted as a lotus leaf, and seemed to have been severely damaged.

Severely injured.

What a joke?

Nearby, choose a cafe outside the community.

Li Kun: "Miss Zou, I think..."

Zou Ting: "What do you want to drink?

Is cappuccino good?”

Li Kun: "It's boring."

Zou Ting: "I'll go to the bathroom first."

She left her seat with a smile, stretching out her hand and not giving him a chance to speak.

When I arrived at the bathroom, Zou Ting's face turned pale, and she guessed that there was no chance.

This man is really hard and hard, just like a steel pillar.

However, the more cold the type is, the more it can inspire a woman's instinctive desire to show off her strength in her heart.

Zou Ting took a deep breath, repaired some foundation, applied a circle of lipstick, pursed her lips, and smiled in front of the mirror.

She was full of fighting spirit and turned around, but was stunned.

Outside the bathroom and in the corridor, Ying Chen leaned lazily against the wall, wrapped her hands around her chest, and raised her chin at her with a smile.

Zou Ting turned a blind eye and passed by.

Yingchen opened straight to the point: "Do you like him?"

Zou Ting stopped and turned her head, "What's your business?"

Yingchen lowered his head and smiled, "Friends who care about the same taste."

Zou Ting understood the meaning of this sentence, sneered suddenly, and said politely: "If you can't catch up, you are incompetent."

Yingchen still laughed, "Yes, I'm not capable."

Zou Ting approached her, without any simple and quiet expression when she was with Li Kun.

She said: "Do you think being independent can make him remember it deeply?

Yes, it will indeed-it will only make him dislike you even more."

Yingchen thought about it carefully and asked back: "Does he like you?"

Zou Ting's mouth closed in curve: "He will like me."

Yingchen nodded: "I wish you success."

Zou Ting felt that this person was simply out of control.

Sure enough, when Yingchen raised his eyes again, there was only room left in his eyes.

"He often takes tasks, ranging from ten days and half a month to half a year. He likes to put away the bullet shells after shooting. After he has enough numbers, he will make up a string of wind chimes."

Zou Ting's face changed suddenly.

Yingchen is well aware of it, "I like to eat meat, especially stew, I like jeeps, and I like to make models..."

Zou Ting pretended to be calm, stole her words, and earned the limelight for herself, saying, "He likes to wear black clothes and doesn't like fruits - what's hard to know about this, you don't have to show off."

"Yeah?

He doesn't like eating fruits?"

Yingchen's mouth oozed with a smile, and the tail sound was elongated: "I'll tell you a way to cut the apple into small pieces, hold it in your mouth, and feed it to him..."

Zou Ting's face suddenly burned and scolded: "Nonsense!"

Yingchen approached, and the more nervous the other party was, the more relaxed she became: "Whether you are talking nonsense, you will know if you try it next time."

Zou Ting's body was so angry that she shivered slightly.

We will take every step of the morning and take steady steps, and be confident.

Her eyes seemed to be filled with a bright moon, not only bright but also sharp.

"I'll tell you another secret."

Yingchen took a step forward, and the positions of the two men reversed the same as the current situation.

Zou Ting was forced back by her, her back against the wall, and she was trembling by the chill of the ceramic tiles.

Yingchen supported himself on one hand, trapping the person between his arms, looking like a little fox.

A word fell into Zou Ting's ears.

The words are over.

One is furious! The other is breeze and clouds are calm.

At this moment, Yingchen tightened his arm and was pulled away by the force of his thighs.

Li Kun's face was stiff and ugly, and he pulled Yingchen out of the corridor.

"Oh, leaving the girl there alone is not a gentleman."

"Hey, you hurt me."

"Do you hear me if you let it go, I feel pain!"

With a sudden step, Li Kun turned his head and sternly: "I still talk nonsense if I feel sorry for you!"

"What am I talking about?"

"You know it yourself."

"I don't know."
To be continued...