Quick Wear: But I just want to be a little transparent

Song Xun thought about it and felt that they were not that familiar with each other, and it was indeed not to the point where they would specially invite him.

Chen Pei saw the confusion on his face and said, "Forget it, let's go now."

It was the same place as last time, in a private room on the third floor. When they went there, they had just finished exercising. The pool cues were thrown aside, and they were lying exhausted in the lounge.

Song Xun saw Zheng Lanxing at a glance. He was still sitting alone in the corner.

Zhao Huo waved towards Chen Pei and patted the seat next to him: "Sit here."

Song Xun found that there were things piled on the seats today, clothes, bowling balls, wine bottles, piled together seemingly randomly.

Without much hesitation, he walked towards Zheng Lanxing, where there was the only empty seat.

Most importantly, he had to complete the mission.

There was still a flush on Zheng Lanxing's neck from exercise. He must have taken a shower outside. Song Xun smelled the faint scent of shower gel on him.

Zheng Lanxing glanced at the mineral water on the table and said nothing.

Song Xun wasn't sure if this was what he understood, but he decided to give it a try. He picked up the bottle of water from the table, unscrewed it with a little force, and handed it to Zheng Lanxing.

Without blinking, he saw with his own eyes Zheng Lanxing's lips curled up and he reached out to take it.

Is this because he is addicted to ordering him around?

Submitting to the task, Song Xun poked his head out and asked, "Do you want anything else to eat? I'll get it for you."

Zheng Lanxing put her finger on the corner of her lips, her voice full of joy: "You didn't bring a lunch box this time?"

Obviously, this is a joke.

Song Xun was a little embarrassed and lowered his head unconsciously: "I didn't bring it."

At this moment, all Zheng Lanxing could see was Song Xun's dark back of the head. He clicked his tongue and said, "Why are you always keeping your head down? Is there any gold on the ground?"

996 also said this. Song Xun raised his head silently, but did not look at Zheng Lanxing.

"Where have you been during this time?"

Zheng Lanxing asked casually. He had spent the past few days recuperating from his injuries, and until now, Chen Jinyan had not greeted him once.

He felt upset whenever he thought about this matter, and finally realized that Chen Jinyan didn't seem to have his contact information.

Song Xun: "Always at home."

Zheng Lanxing hummed and twirled the black cell phone between his fingers like a juggler.

Song Xun didn't notice his hand movements, his mind was full of thoughts about the mission.

Zheng Lanxing: "You..."

"Do you want to eat oranges?" Song Xun turned to look at him with sincere eyes.

Zheng Lanxing took back what he was about to say and nodded his chin.

Song Xun started peeling oranges excitedly.

Not only oranges, he peeled all the fruits that could be peeled in the fruit plate on the table in the following time, and Zheng Lanxing never stopped talking.

The mission was completed too smoothly this time. Song Xun had already fully mastered the code to complete the mission. He was relaxed both physically and mentally, and a smile appeared on his face.

Zhao Huo was amazed: "This little wife looks like."

Qiao Bin said something shocking: "Lan Xing seems to like him very much."

Zhao Huo turned his head: "Don't you think this sentence is the opposite?"

Qiao Bin: “No.”

Shu Huan slammed the table, his expression excited: "I said that little brother can succeed, and I was right about him."

Among all the people who were joining in the fun, only Chen Pei's expression became increasingly unsightly, and his eyes were almost bursting with anger as he stared at a corner.

He couldn't stand his brother trying to please other men. He had never seen Chen Jinyan do any work at home. But as soon as he met Zheng Lanxing, he never stopped.

Even his own brother has never been treated like this.

It's no secret that Chen Jinyan likes Zheng Lanxing. He doesn't think highly of this relationship from the bottom of his heart. The more Chen Jinyan gives, the more hurt she will get in the end. He didn't take it too seriously before, thinking that Chen Jinyan would give up one day, but Zheng Lanxing's attitude changed everything.

Chen Pei doesn't know whether this change is good or bad.

At six o'clock in the evening, the group packed up and prepared to go to dinner. At this time, Chen Pei said, "Jinyan and I won't go. We have something to do at home."

Shu Huan glanced at Zheng Lanxing, who had an expressionless face, and said with a smile, "What could be more important than a gathering with friends? Don't spoil the fun."

"Have fun, let's do it another day." Chen Pei's face was indifferent, and he waved to Song Xun: "Chen Jinyan, go back."

"Oh." Song Xun stood up, but saw Zheng Lanxing reaching out to him and said, "Give me your phone."

He handed his cell phone to Zheng Lanxing. There was no password on the phone. Zheng Lanxing operated on it for a few times and then returned it.

Song Xun took it and saw that there was a new friend contact in the phone, and Zheng Lanxing's name stood at the top.

Seeing this, Chen Pei urged, "Chen Jinyan, go out and wait for me."

He looked at Zhao Huo and the others again: "I want to talk to Lan Xing about something."

There were only two people left in the lounge.

Zheng Lanxing withdrew his gaze from the closed door: "What do you want to talk to me about?"

"I'll be frank. Chen Jinyan likes you." Chen Pei looked at him steadily. "So, do you like him?"

Zheng Lanxing's first reaction was that this question was ridiculous, even unnecessary: ​​"Do you think I like him?"

Chen Pei didn't miss any emotion in his eyes, and continued: "You never like to meddle in other people's business. Why did you remind me that day that there was something wrong with Jinyan's spending flow? Including the day in the hospital, you also reminded me."

Zheng Lanxing was speechless for the rare time, just because what Chen Pei said was the truth. Why did he repeatedly interfere in Chen Jinyan's affairs, and why did he let Chen Jinyan get close to him?

A few months ago, he was absolutely sure that he didn't like Chen Jinyan, or rather, he didn't even hate her. She was a person who didn't even have a name.

Zheng Lanxing didn't know what caused this change, but he didn't like Chen Pei's questioning tone, and he didn't like being in a weak position even more.

"So just because of these, you think I like him? Even if I give him a few reminders for the sake of friendship, what does that mean?"

"Since you don't like him, I hope you can promise me one thing for the sake of our friendship." Chen Pei whispered, "You know, Jin Yan likes you, but I don't want him to waste his time like this any longer."

"I don't ask you to do anything. I just hope you can maintain your previous attitude and prevent him from having any unnecessary extravagant thoughts and ending up with nothing."

Zheng Lanxing pulled the corner of his mouth, with a cold look in his eyes: "Instead of asking me, you might as well have a good talk with your brother and ask him to stop pestering me."

Chen Pei nodded: "I will."

The door opened, and Chen Pei said to Song Xun, "Let's go back."

Zheng Lanxing, who was emitting cold air all over his body, was too conspicuous. Song Xun couldn't help but cast a few glances at him, but was glared at by Chen Pei and dared not look at him again.

The two brothers left and the scene was quiet for a moment. Zhao Huo looked at Zheng Lanxing's face hesitantly: "Are we still going out to eat?"

Shu Huan was the first to admit defeat: "I suddenly remembered that something happened at home, so I went back first."

In the end, the meal was not served and Zheng Lanxing left with a cold face.