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"Okay." Nuan Nuan responded and stood up, patted Cheng Xiaoxiao's leg, "Let's go, eat."

On the long dining table, there are barbecue grills and round mandarin duck pots, marinated beef, chicken breasts cut into small pieces, bacon, beef and mutton rolls, duck blood and duck intestines, and various side dishes. The dishes are rich and colorful, and people can't help but drool just by seeing them.

Wen Nuan quietly moved to Shen Zhiwei's side, and smiled sweetly, "Thanks for your hard work."

Shen Zhiwei didn't answer, but took her hand in response.

"What does Nuannuan do?" Han Yifei picked up a piece of beef and put it on the baking tray. When it met the high temperature, it smoked and made a "squeaky" sound, and the aroma was overflowing.

"Ah, me, I'm preparing for an exam, and I'm currently working in a bookstore." Being mentioned suddenly, Nuan was a little panicked.

"Preparation for the exam, postgraduate entrance examination?" Han Yifei asked again.

"Yes." Nuan nodded.

While grilling the meat, Han Yifei pulled down the corner of her mouth without moving her expression. She didn't see anything particularly attractive about the girl in front of her for the time being, but she was fascinated by Shen Zhiwei, a talented girl.

Just at this moment, Shen Zhiwei put the beef roll in clear soup cooked for Nuannuan in her bowl. She knew that Nuannuan is a person who likes sweets and is afraid of spicy food, so she would deliberately remember her eating habits, Nuannuan stared at the meat in the bowl Beef, my heart is almost warmed.

This scene happened to be seen by Cheng Xiaoxiao, and she felt goosebumps all over her body inexplicably tired, and couldn't help asking, "Hey, warm, you are too shocking for me who just lost love."

Nuannuan stuck out her tongue at her, and asked with a smirk on purpose, "Student Cheng Xiaoxiao, do you want me to grill meat for you?" He picked up a piece of meat and put it on the baking tray.

Cheng Xiaoxiao shuddered twice, very disgusted, "I don't want it, I have long hands myself."

Since the four people here don't all know each other, this meal seems a bit restrained, especially Cheng Xiaoxiao, who can't let go at all, or is oppressed by the flaming red-lipped woman in the next seat, and has always been confident She seemed to be nothing in an instant, after all, she was only familiar with Wen Nuan at this table, so naturally she couldn't say so much.

Han Yifei, on the other hand, seems to have become her own home court for this dinner, leading the whole process, maybe it started with such a flamboyant personality, or maybe she is a frequent visitor to the restaurant, she will not appear monotonous and awkward.

Nuan couldn't say anything, so he had to be a quiet listener, sometimes smiling, sometimes nodding politely.

After dinner, Nuan Nuan offered to send Cheng Xiaoxiao off, and then Shen Zhiwei would say that she would drive her for a ride. Cheng Xiaoxiao didn't want to bother them anymore. She hugged Nuan Nuan at the door, patted her on the back and said, "My Xiong Er has grown up, and he will have a good time with your partner."

Then let her go, "Okay, don't see me off, you still have to clean up at this late hour, I'll just go out and take a taxi by myself."

Wen Nuan was still a little worried, "Can it work?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao winked at her, "Go in quickly, I'm going back, I'll let you know when I get home."

Nuannuan reluctantly nodded, always felt that she hadn't entertained her well at night, and had neglected her good friend, but these words were kept in her heart and it was difficult to speak out.

Back in the living room, Han Yifei was also about to leave. She was sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed and holding a mirror in one hand to refill her lipstick. Shen Zhiwei glanced at her while cleaning up the table, "Why, I'm in a rush for the next game."

Han Yifei shrugged, "Are you interested in going together? Well, I know you won't go." She asked herself and answered clearly knowing Shen Zhiwei's temper.

After seeing Nuan Nuan came back, Shen Zhiwei asked, "Has your friend left yet?"

Nuan nodded, "She insisted on not letting us deliver it."

"It'll be fine, don't worry." Shen Zhiwei comforted.

"Oh..." Han Yifei put the lipstick cap on and threw it into the bag with a long sigh, "It seems that I should go too, I won't stay here as your light bulb." After speaking, she put on her bag and was about to leave.

Seeing that Shen Zhiwei was still busy with her own affairs and didn't react, Han Yifei, who was about to walk to the entrance, took a few steps back, "Shen Zhiwei, you really don't want to leave me."

Shen Zhiwei raised her head and smiled slightly, "Do I need to keep you?"

Han Yifei lowered his face, extremely resentful, "Hmph, you who forget your friends after seeing sex, go away!"

"Bye, no." Shen Zhiwei couldn't help laughing, lowered her head and continued to clean up.

Nuan Nuan asked in a low voice while tidying up the table, "Do you really not need to send it?"

"No, no one in the world dares to provoke this aunt." Shen Zhiwei replied, her words were full of confidence.

Warmth is dubious.

……

Cheng Xiaoxiao happened to have already walked outside the gate of the community, but he didn't know that a Ferrari drove up behind him. There was a heavy rain just the day before yesterday, and there was a puddle of water under the sidewalk.

"Who, don't you have eyes when you drive!" Cheng Xiaoxiao, who was furious, pointed at the car and cursed.

Unexpectedly, the car not only stopped, but also backed up several meters to her side, then the window slid down, and a dramatic scene appeared, Han Yifei tilted his head and frowned, "Is that you?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao doesn't care if this woman is a good friend of the warm person, anyway, she has nothing to do with her, she opened her mouth very bluntly, pointed to her clothes and said, "My clothes cost thousands of dollars, Now you have splashed all over with muddy water, I need your apology!"

"Heh..." Han Yifei rolled her eyes in disdain, and then took a good look, "It's just this body."

Street stalls? ? ?Cheng Xiaoxiao's eyes widened, and she felt incredible. This woman is so irritating even if she speaks unreasonably. She bought it in her hometown's shopping mall, but why did she sell it on the spot? These are the most expensive and best clothes in their county.

"Let's do this." Han Yifei put his elbows on the car window, "For the sake of you being a friend of my best friend, I will transfer a sum of money to your account in a while. How much is this dress? I will pay you double."

It was so tugging and arrogant that he planned to close the car window after speaking.

Cheng Xiaoxiao was dissatisfied, "Do you think it's great to have a few stinky money, my family is not poor, not short of your little money, what I need is an apology, do you understand..."

Han Yifei didn't bother to talk to her, and left a sentence, "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you here, I'm rushing." After speaking, he slid the window of the car, and the sports car drove away with a bang.

Shen Zhiwei and Wen Nuan worked together, and quickly cleaned up. After coming out of the kitchen, Shen Zhiwei naturally hugged Wen Nuan's waist, "Are you full for tonight?"

Wen Nuan blushed, "Full... full, how about you?"

"I'm okay."

Turning on the TV in the living room, a channel happened to be showing a GL movie, which Wen Nuan and Shen Zhiwei went to the cinema to watch, so she naturally stayed and sat on the sofa to watch it again with Shen Zhiwei.

When the familiar plot was played, the two heroines of the movie began to kiss and linger on the beach. Every time Wen Nuan saw this kind of intimate scene, she felt very shy, especially when there were people beside her. She glanced at her side Shen Zhiwei found that she was watching intently, without blinking her eyes, and didn't realize that she was peeking.

Wen Nuan had no choice but to turn her gaze back to the TV, and after a while she suddenly found that her hand was held by Shen Zhiwei, Wen Nuan shook her body in shock, just as she turned her head, a beautiful face approached her and kissed her lips.

Wen Nuan was caught off guard and leaned back. Fortunately, Shen Zhiwei reached out her hand to cover the back of her head, allowing Wen Nuan to lie down on the sofa slowly. Then Shen Zhiwei's weight came up, and she held her face in both hands. Her lips tossed and turned, sometimes tasting, sometimes biting lightly.