Wu Hai, who was lined up first, once again grabbed Zhou Jia’s work and started to take the box to make a lottery. Of course he put himself on the tenth.

It may be that he is so hard at Wuhai, this time he has drawn red table tennis and can drink at night.

However, Ling Hong, who was behind, and Xiao Xiaoqing, who was in the tentative draw, did not draw.

Ling Hong is a regret, but Xiao Xiaoqing is fortunate and lost. There is no way to be a person who is about to become a poor person. Xiao Xiaoqing still has a lot of pressure.

She is trying to taste the red wine brewed in Yuanzhou and worry about the purse. It is still quite contradictory.

By the end of the draw, Ling Hong was just in front of Xiao Xiaoqing. He and Wu Hai entered the store for dinner, and Xiao Xiaoqing happened to be the second batch.

If Ling Hong naturally took the initiative to change position and eat with Xiao Xiaoqing, today he is quietly entering the store directly.

This made Xiao Xiaoqing feel relieved while losing some of his heart. Of course, nothing can be seen on the surface.

Just like Ling Hong’s enthusiasm for greeting her in the morning, she also responded naturally. The two of them did not move beyond the scope of ordinary friends, or they were more ordinary than ordinary friends.

Therefore, after Ling Hong entered the store, Xiao Xiaoqing was more comfortable.

However, it was rare for Ling Hong to enter the store and sit straight on the edge of Wuhai.

"Take me at night to drink." Ling Hong directly out of the channel.

"Breakfast is half of me." Wu Hai's eyes are not open.

"Roll, the last time the last feast was brought to you." Ling Hongdao.

Wuhai touched the moustache and thought about it for a while. It seemed that there was such a thing, and then said: "Don't have breakfast, next time you are drawn to take me."

"No problem." Ling Hong nodded.

"Drinking together at night." Seeing Ling Hongying, Wuhai immediately said generously.

"I want to bring a person at night." Ling Hong nodded, then continued.

"Who is it?" Wu Haijing looked at Ling Hong, and the hand that stretched out to take Ling Hong’s shoulder was also collected.

"阮小青." Ling Hongdao.

"You take her, then breakfast will divide me by half." Wuhai said affirmatively, this time, Linghong refused, Wuhai once again said: "I want to know when you take me, every time I go alone. There is no Zheng Jiawei or Wu Lin."

"But you eat more than three people." Ling Hongdao.

"I have eaten so much with my ability. You can eat so much, you are fine." Wuhaidao.

Ling Hong was defeated by Wu Hai’s ‘fair’ saying, and he was speechless.

"You are half of you, no more." Ling Hong looked at Xiao Xiaoqing's beautiful side face and bite his teeth.

"This is almost the same." Wuhai nodded and agreed to the deal.

"Fat to die you." Ling Hong did not hold back the channel.

"No, I consume a lot." Wuhai shook his head.

"Every day is lying and consumed?" Ling Hong smiled.

"No, my brain movement is different from yours." Wu Hai touched his mustache and said earnestly.

"..." Ling Hong was so angry that he couldn't speak, and immediately turned to look at Yuanzhou for breakfast.

No way, if you look at Wuhai again, Ling Hong is afraid that he can't help but kill him. In this way, there is no chance to meet Xiao Xiaoqing at night. This sale is not worthwhile.

The breakfast was clear noodle soup. In the rare case of Wuhai, Linghong ate half of the clear soup noodles and padded his stomach. Then he got up and went out to wait for Xiao Xiaoqing who had just entered.

By the way, Wuhai not only took away Linghong's face, but also took away Linghong's noodle soup, as well as the appetizing sugar, the flavored sugar and the clear water of the welcoming package, saying that half of the soup is half.

If the chopsticks plate can't be eaten, Ling Hong suspects that Wuhai would have to split it in half, and Ling Hong refused to recall how Wuhai divided the two pieces of sugar.

"This beast does not fall into my hand." After Ling Hong went out, he couldn't help but bite the bite.

Because there is only half a breakfast, Ling Hong is the fastest to eat, so the position where Xiao Xiaoqing sits is just the position that Ling Hong has sat.

However, after Xiao Xiaoqing entered the door, Wuhai did not gossip about Ling Hong’s affairs, but seriously took his face and looked at it.

Because Ling Hong eats fast, Xiao Xiaoqing enters the door early, so she eats fast, after all, breakfast time is only one hour.

When Xiao Xiaoqing came out, he was stopped by Ling Hong.

"Xiaoqing, here." Ling Hong greeted him under the promenade built by the queue committee.

Xiao Xiaoqing paused, and the long hair that was scattered was turned into her neck as she turned her head, soft and black.

"I have something to say." Ling Hong saw that Xiaoqing did not come over, added again.

"Okay." This time Xiao Xiaoqing nodded and then walked toward Linghong.

Today, Xiao Xiaoqing is wearing a gray and heavy trousers. The upper body is a beige corduroy shirt. There are a pair of white little white shoes on the feet. The outside is wearing a pure black coat. The long hair is scattered and the face is white. It looks very beautiful. Maybe it is. Thin, Xiao Xiaoqing looks a little thin.

"This is the case, please drink at night in Wuhai, go together, just try the new red wine from Yuanzhou." Ling Hong directly invited.

"Please me?" asked Xiao Xiaoqing wondering.

I have to know that Xiao Xiaoqing came to the store for more than a month, but he is really unfamiliar with Wuhai. It is at best a nod. After all, the pit goods are a big painter, and it is not that they can come to the store to eat.

The socialization of adults is like this, polite and alienated.

"Well, let's go together." Ling Hong vaguely, did not answer directly, but invited again.

But Xiao Xiaoqing is obviously not a girl who is easy to fool, and directly said: "It is your invitation."

"Because I looked at it, this red wine was produced by Yuanzhou's own winery. I think it is quite rare." Ling Hong said slyly.

"Thank you, but no, there is a chance to try again next time." Xiao Xiaoqing shook his head and simply refused.

Xiao Xiaoqing refused very simply, and simply said that Ling Hong could no longer persuade him, so that they suddenly silenced.

For a while, Ling Hong looked up at Xiao Xiaoqing and looked seriously: "In fact, Xiaoqing, even if you are not willing to give me the opportunity to pursue you, we can still be friends."

"Yes, yes." Xiao Xiaoqing was sour and nodded.

"Since it is a friend, then I will say it directly. I want to ask you to try the red wine produced by Yuan Boss’ own estate." Ling Hong took a deep breath.

"Thank you, next time." Xiao Xiaoqing slightly turned his head and refused again.

Ling Hong will have to say it again, but Xiao Xiaoqing then said: "When you continue to suffer from it, Ling Hong can only be an ordinary friend."

This is what Xiao Xiaoqing said is very direct, and he left immediately after he finished.

However, Ling Hong looked at Xiao Xiaoqing’s back for a while and said to himself: “I am not so easy to give up. Before I decided to chase you, I already thought about it.”

After being married by his ex-girlfriend and the death of Jia’s father, Ling Hong’s character is mature and stable.

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