Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

Just thinking of Zhang Beibei's expression as if he had eaten shit, Lin Ke couldn't stop laughing, and even laughed out loud.

Wang Meng had no choice but to look at the three girls and asked, "Would you like milk tea? Anyway, we still need rice noodles for a while."

Lin Ke raised his hand, "Drink."

Lin Wei also nodded, and Long Qingcheng followed them casually.

Long Qingcheng didn't get together with them. She played with her mobile phone alone on the side of the road. Because she was the only one who didn't say what she wanted, Wang Meng ran over.

"Long Qingcheng, what kind of milk tea do you want to drink?"

When Long Qingcheng heard Wang Meng's voice, she raised her head and said, "Original flavor." She rarely drinks milk tea, so she doesn't know anything about it.

Wang Meng nodded, turned around and was about to leave, then turned back, "Long Qingcheng, I..."

He hesitated to speak, but Long Qingcheng raised his head and said nothing, just stood there waiting for him to speak.

"I'm really sorry that I didn't help you at the beginning." Although Long Qingcheng was willing to be friends with them, he couldn't bear the thought of not helping his friends when they were in trouble.

He seems to be a carefree boy, but he is very thoughtful.

She smiled slightly and replied lazily: "I won't care about it."

Wang Meng finally felt relieved and left after confirming that Long Qingcheng really didn't take it to heart.

At this moment, Long Qingcheng felt her cell phone in her pocket thinking. She took it out, looked at the text message, and then replied: Yes, I will go.

Gu Changheng has always done free clinics in the slums, and she would also go there when she had time.

They had just discussed this matter and decided with Gu Changheng the time for the free clinic so that she could go there.

"Who was that boy just now?"

A low, hoarse voice sounded in her ears.

Long Qingcheng clutched her cell phone and almost turned around suddenly, looking at the person who was incompatible with this snack street.

His appearance caused everyone in the snack street to watch frequently. The custom-made suit perfectly set off his figure. The white satin shirt and black tie made him look very ascetic.

All the girls couldn't help but look at the face that turned all living beings upside down, and even looked at it with a look of infatuation.

But those deep eyes only belonged to her.

Long Qingcheng was also the tallest girl among girls, but Di Yuanjue was at 1.75, almost a head taller than her. When the two of them stood together, Long Qingcheng was obviously like a little bird.

She couldn't help but ask: "Why are you here?"

Di Yuanjue put one hand in his pocket. Wherever he was, a strong magnetic field was formed unconsciously, making people shy away.

His voice was low: "There is a dinner party in Dragon City tonight, so I thought I would come and see you first."

"Oh." Long Qingcheng nodded vaguely. She heard the man repeat what he just said again, "Who is that boy?"

"Wang Meng?" She flipped her hair carelessly, "Friend."

Di Yuanjue narrowed his eyes and stared at the girl, then took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it slowly, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Will you eat with him at noon?"

There was no sound in his voice, but it made Long Qingcheng feel that the person in front of him seemed very unhappy. The smile that seemed to be curling up at the corner of his mouth was very cold.

"No, there are two girls." The girl bent over and leaned over, her bright little eyes blinking very cutely, her voice was shallow, "You don't think he is my boyfriend, do you?"

Master Jiu, it’s fun to be awkward.

I didn't expect to be able to see this side of Master Jiu unexpectedly.