Chapter 223 Love Story
Yang Mengmeng didn't look back. Just by feeling, he knew it was Li Shuyao. Although she used a falsetto, it turned into ashes and was recognized by the little girl. After Li Shuyao was guessed by Yang Mengmeng, he quickly loosened the hand that covered her eyes. The little girl turned around and saw a tall, thin and slender man with a pair of rimless glasses standing beside her. Yang Mengmeng knows without asking that the man in front of him should be the object that Li Shuyao started dating.
Li Shuyao's male companion introduced himself generously and took the initiative to shake hands with Murong Qingyun. This Li Feng man she met on the TV marriage program in Hedong City. When he first saw Yang Mengmeng, his eyes were bright. After all, the little girl's appearance, temperament and figure were much better than Li Shuyao's.
Li Feng glanced at Murong Qingyun sitting next to Yang Mengmeng, and there was no strange expression on his face, and his heart had been scolded for a long time. He thought it was a pity that such a delicate flower was arched off by a pig. After all, Murong Qingyun's clothes did not look like a rich man at all.
Li Shuyao and Li Feng sat opposite the couple one after another. Just now, he was bragging about his boyfriend's beautiful girls. When he saw his wearing, his eyes were full of light. After all, the signs on his brand were all luxury brands. Some of his pride did not hesitate to show a Rolex watch of tens of thousands of yuan on his left wrist.
His purpose is nothing more than to show his identity and status. The person he wants to attract is not the three little girls, but Yang Mengmeng. In Li Feng's subconscious, none of the beautiful girls is not vain. After all, the abnormal reaction of the three little girls is once again proving the correctness of his theory. Li Shuyao, who shared the same hobbies with the little girl, naturally faced the boss's wife and ordered his favorite snacks and Yang Mengmeng's favorite snacks again.
Li Feng looked at Murong Qingyun carefully and said lightly, "Now, where are you?"
Murong Qingyun calmly took out smoke and lighters from his trousers pocket and said with a normal face: "Is Hedong Normal College a freshman counselor?"
After saying that, he pulled out a cigarette and lit it in his mouth, took two sips, and then exhaled a puff of smoke. I muttered repeatedly in my heart that it was really unlucky to meet a child of an upstart on the first day of the New Year. However, Murong Qingyun still has mixed feelings for Yang Mengmeng. Since Li Shuyao can find the rich second generation in his mind, the little girl should be able to clean up for a while. He estimated that the "brother" opposite was afraid that he wanted to play with Li Shuyao's body and whether it was true or false.
"Oh...it's a good career." Li Feng dragged a long tail and noticed his five-yuan pack of cigarettes.
"Oh, why do you men like to talk about work when they get together?" Li Shuyao complained a little.
"We just said a word." Li Feng smiled gently and said, "Men are together and don't talk about men's topics. Do we talk about your women's topics?" The content of your women's chat is nothing more than eating and clothing, and the content of our men's chat is much more interesting.
"You men are in trouble. Hey... I won't bother you. Let's continue to talk!" Li Shuyao said with a charming smile.
Murong Qingyun's goose bumps are about to rise. After all, her smile really makes her feel very cold. He doesn't want to have anything to do with Li Feng. Two people are not cars running on the same road at all, so communicating with each other is a waste of saliva and spirit. The best little sister of the little girl is Li Shuyao, so she can only endure to accompany them.
Although Li Feng did not have saliva and stared straight at Yang Mengmeng, he had already begun to figure out how to take her down. He didn't put Murong Qingyun in his eyes at all. My experience of digging corners is quite rich, so there is no burden in my heart to do that kind of thing again. What he often says is that he is rich?
"Yaoyao, this should be Yang Mengmeng, your close friend who is often mentioned in your mouth!" Li Feng asked knowingly.
Li Shuyao wiped his mouth with the napkin in his hand, smiled and raised his volume and said, "She is my best friend, Yang Mengmeng. The young and handsome man sitting next to him is her fiance, Mr. Murong Qingyun. The two are childhood sweethearts and two little guesses, and they booked for life at the age of a few.
Yang Mengmeng stared at her, pouted her little mouth and protested, "Damn girl, hate it, do you want me to give you a loudspeaker to talk?"
"If you are willing to provide it, I would still be happy to accept it." Li Shuyao smiled and said, "This is not a disgly thing. Your love story should be made into a film and television work in order to spread. The story that happened to you two is definitely more classic than the love of the hero and heroine in all literary works.
Yang Mengmeng rolled her eyes and pretended to be angry and said, "Bad far away, they won't allow you to talk about it again, or I really have to ignore you!"
"Okay, okay... Since our beauty Yang is already angry, I just need to give up." Li Shuyao still smiled and said, "It's really wasteful that your love story is not made into TV series and movies. I feel extremely sorry and sad for the vast audience. Mengmeng, you really might as well think about it.
"Think about your head." Yang Mengmeng giggled and said, "Why don't I make your story into a film and television work?"
"I have no objection to someone willing to invest." Li Shuyao smiled and said, "Not necessarily, I will become popular. Walking on the red carpet, tens of thousands of fans rushed to ask me to sign. At that time, you have to make an appointment in advance to see me.
"Dead, you didn't drink, why are you drunk?" Yang Mengmeng laughed and scolded.
Immediately, Li Shuyao laughed with her. The three little girls sitting next to them had wanted to leave for a long time. When they saw the rich second generation, they wanted to find an opportunity to hook up, but they felt that they were not as beautiful as Li Shuyao, and they gave up the idea of leaving unhappily. Murong Qingyun sat next to Yang Mengmeng and swallowed fog, looking like a fairy. Li Feng was full of bad water and wanted to hit Yang Mengmeng.
"Husband, can you smoke less?" Yang Mengmeng was in front of her nose, swinging gently with her hand and gently reminded her.
"I'm afraid it's difficult." Murong Qingyun said with a difficult face, "Smoking is because your hands are lonely."