meet on slag road

Zhu Zhiqiu's words fell to the ground, and the atmosphere suddenly fell into a strange silence.

Facing Mu Qing's half-smile eyes, Yu Yifeng coughed lightly, looked at the wingman in front of him who was exerting too much force, and slowly said, "Then what, not yet."

Zhu Zhiqiu, who was still out of state, was stunned for a moment after hearing his words, and then suddenly gasped.

He looked at Yu Yifeng, then at Mu Qing who was smiling but didn't respond, and reacted belatedly.

"Brother Yu, you—" He was halfway through the sentence, and when he saw Yu Yifeng's face, he immediately swallowed the second half of it back, and looked at Mu Qing with a smirk, "Mr. Mu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Misunderstood, sorry, sorry!"

Mu Qing smiled: "Where, those who don't know are not guilty, Mr. Zhu, don't be nervous."

He spoke softly, but Zhu Zhiqiu still had an apologetic expression on his face: "Hey, the main reason is that Lao Yu usually gets along with us friends by himself. Today, I saw that there is one more person beside him, and he is also Such a temperament and good-looking, I confiscated it all at once, and I just——hey, I’m so sorry, Mr. Mu, you have a lot, sir, so don’t take it to heart!"

This set of rhetoric is smooth and smooth, not only pointing out Yu Yifeng's usual cleanliness but also directly praising Mu Qing, it can be called a model wingman.

Mu Qing secretly sighed that Gong Shichen should learn this speech skill, but his face didn't show it at all: "Mr. Zhu, you are serious, everyone is a man, I can still make a few jokes."

Zhu Zhiqiu didn't know Mu Qing well before, but only knew that he was the person Yu Yifeng liked.But today after a short time with him, seeing that Mu Qing is not only good-looking, but also so upright in dealing with things, I gave him a sneaky look in my heart, and smiled on my face: "As expected of a serious teacher in Chaohai University , the air volume is different."

Yu Yifeng watched him and Mu Qing chatting and laughing happily, worried that he would cause trouble for him if he slipped his tongue, so he coughed lightly and motioned Zhu Zhiqiu to look at the position not far behind him: "Old Zhu, what about that?" The two guests on the side have been looking here, as if they want to discuss issues with you, do you want to go and have a look?"

The implication in these words is so obvious that it can almost be said to be explicit.Zhu Zhiqiu is also a good person, and immediately understood that my brother thought his light bulb was too bright, so he followed Yu Yifeng's words and continued: "Okay, then I will go there first. Lao Yu, take good care of your sister-in-law—Mr. Mu , when it's over, let's have dinner together tonight!"

He talked about Yu Yifeng, but looked at Mu Qing with a warm smile. After offering the invitation with a warm smile, he nodded at Mu Qing, turned around and left without waiting for his reaction.

Looking at Zhu Zhiqiu's back, Mu Qing breathed a sigh of relief.Although he doesn't resist communicating with people, he still doesn't like to deal with a type like Zhu Zhiqiu who is so talkative and familiar with social mania.

Seeing this, Yu Yifeng approached him and said in a low voice, "Although Lao Zhu is a bit talkative, he is still a nice person. You don't have to be nervous."

Although Mu Qing wasn't nervous at all, since Yu Yifeng said that...

He looked at Yu Yifeng, bit his lower lip subconsciously, and made an expression that he was trying to restrain his nervousness and didn't want to be noticed: "Well, your friend, I can trust your character. I'm just—— I am too used to communicating with such enthusiastic people.”

"Then let's ignore him for now." Yu Yifeng mercilessly kicked Zhu Zhiqiu out of the list for dinner together, and looked at Mu Qing with a smile, "However, this guy's paintings are really good, do you want to see them? "

Mu Qing nodded and looked at Yu Yifeng with trust in his eyes: "Okay."

Zhu Zhiqiu's painting style is not the gorgeous and realistic style that is popular nowadays. The lines are clean and sharp. It seems to be deviant, but there is a strange beauty when you look closely.

Looking at the works on the wall, Mu Qing couldn't help admiring: "Mr. Zhu's attainments in art are indeed very high."

His voice settled down, but there was no response from his side.

Mu Qing looked to the side with some doubts, and happened to meet a pair of affectionate and focused eyes.

He was looking at the painting, but Yu Yifeng was looking at him.

The moment the four eyes met, there was no surprise or panic in Yu Yifeng's eyes, but raised the corners of his lips, showing a shallow smile to Mu Qing.

So the tenderness and love that couldn't be contained in the eyes were silently expressed in this smile.

Obviously knowing that he is now in the active position, and knowing that he should be more comfortable, but being looked at by such eyes, Mu Qing still took the lead to look away.

I can't stand it, I really can't stand it.

Yu Yifeng had a panoramic view of his subconscious movements, and at the same time he was satisfied, he looked away as if nothing had happened, and then answered the topic he just asked: "Yeah. But his painting style is fierce. When he decided to hold an exhibition earlier I was still very worried for a while, afraid that there would not be many audiences in China. If he knew that you praised him like this, he would probably be able to jump for joy."

Mu Qing was slightly surprised: "Is it so exaggerated?"

Yu Yifeng nodded seriously: "Otherwise, if you try it later, he will definitely cry happily."

Not far away, after chatting with the visitors, Zhu Zhiqiu looked at the two people who were talking in a low voice, and suddenly let out a "hiss" and covered his side face with his hand.

The assistant who was following him noticed his movements and gave him a look inexplicably: "Mr. Zhu, are you sick again?"

"I have a toothache."

The assistant believed it: "Then I'll get you painkillers..."

"No! I don't really have a toothache. I'm—hey, look at those two people." Zhu Zhiqiu raised his chin and motioned his assistant to look in the direction of Yu Yifeng and Mu Qing. "Look, you think they are What are you doing?"

The assistant pushed the glasses, observed carefully for 3 seconds, and said flatly: "Dating."

"No." Zhu Zhiqiu corrected her, "I think it's more suitable for newlyweds to spend their honeymoon."

The assistant glanced at him: "Your painting style is too dark, not suitable for a honeymoon background."

Zhu Zhiqiu:......

"Besides," the assistant took another look, and continued, "If the newlyweds had the atmosphere of the two of them, they would have kissed by now. How could it be the same as now, without holding hands?"

"That's right." Zhu Zhiqiu stared at the backs of the two, and suddenly frowned, "That's not right!"

It's not that Zhu Zhiqiu has never seen Yu Yifeng get along with "predecessors" before. Although Yu Yifeng's attitude towards those people was not bad, it was definitely not good; The appearance of Yuyu was different from what he had seen before.

The assistant finished the urgent work at hand, looked up and saw that Zhu Zhiqiu was still staring at the young couple, and immediately frowned: "Mr. Zhu, let me remind you, it's a public place now, please don't stare at others like a camera. "

Zhu Zhiqiu nodded perfunctorily, quickly took out his mobile phone, opened the group chat of fox friends and dog friends, and sent a sentence:

Big news!Lao Yu hasn't caught up with that Gaoling flower yet, and he's been manipulated by others!