Chapter 442
You Are My Starlight
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442 What do you think?(5)
When Huo ting came over, Lei aotian just happened to be going to the toilet.
Gongbei Cheng was the only one in the private room.
Gongbei Cheng personally poured a glass of red wine for Huo ting and said, â hey, brother, come and have a drink.
Huo ting took it and drank it in one go.
âIâm in trouble now.â Huo ting said.
âYou can talk about it later.â Gongbei Cheng made a stop gesture. After he met Huo tingâs puzzled eyes, he said, â aotian went to the toilet. Youâre very interested in your Affairs.
Huo ting pondered for half a second and felt that this didnât sound like a good thing.
âAm I very close to him?â He asked.
âYou two have a good relationship.â Gongbei Cheng said, â you even helped him find a wife before you lost your memory. Otherwise, according to your personality, you wouldnât help people you donât have a good relationship with, right? â
That made sense.
However, he had met Lei aotian once and told him directly that he did not like this person.
âIâm back,â Lei aotian said with a smile.
Huo ting looked at him and felt that he was asking for a beating.
Did he really have a good relationship with this person?
âAlright, Iâm ready. You can start.â Lei aotian raised his glass of red wine and took a sip.
Huo ting didnât want to say anything at this moment. He stood up suddenly and said, â Iâll go first. After he finished speaking, he did not care what they were thinking and quickly left.
A minute later, Gongbei Cheng asked in puzzlement, â what is tingxin thinking? â He was getting more and more confused about his tricks.
Was this a generation gap?
Lei aotianâs lips curled up and he said with a smile, â donât worry, my wife and su Mianmian live in the same dormitory. If thereâs any gossip, Iâll tell you, ran ran.
âAlright!â Gongbei Cheng replied.
He was really just concerned about ting, not gossiping.
Who knows?
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After su Mianmian returned to school, she didnât know if it was because of anger or hunger, but her stomach was in pain.
She rubbed her stomach and decided to go to the convenience store to buy some food.
No matter what, he had to fill his stomach first.
In the middle of the night, there was nothing good to eat in the supermarket. Su Mianmian picked for a while and bought a seafood-flavored instant noodles.
She bit on the ham sausage and waited for the instant noodles to melt.
âMianmian,â
Suddenly, a gentle voice called her name.
Su Mianmian looked up and saw song qinghuan. He was holding a shopping bag in his hand and should have just come out of the convenience store.
She recalled what he had said before and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
âHuanhuan,â
Song qinghuan looked at the instant noodles in front of her and frowned slightly. He asked, â didnât you have dinner? â
âEh, yes.â Su Mianmian replied.
âStop eating instant noodles. Iâll take you out to eat.â He said.
Su Mianmian refused.
âNo need, itâs almost nine. Iâll just eat something.â
Song qinghuan looked at her deeply and walked over. She sat in front of her and said, â you can eat then. Iâll watch you eat.
If that was the case, she wouldnât be able to eat at all, alright?
âXuanji Huanhuan, arenât you busy?â
Song qinghuan smiled and said, â Iâm not busy.
If it was before song qinghuanâs confession, su Mianmian might not care too much about this, but she knew that song qinghuan liked her. Although it was late now, this was a public place, after all, and many students could see people coming and going.
Su Mianmian pushed the instant noodles aside and raised her hand in surrender. whereâs the delicious place you mentioned? Letâs go over and eat!â
Moreover, there were some things that she had to make clear to Huanhuan.