Gao Lin didn't expect that this person named Feng Cheng would be cheeky enough to go to dinner with them.

The so-called, if you are not afraid that your opponent will be handsome, you are afraid that your opponent will be shameless.

Faced with this situation, Gao Lin had no choice, and it was too rude to drive people away. Moreover, Han Weiwei's affection is unwavering, and he is not afraid of being challenged by others.

At Han Weiwei's suggestion, everyone found a small restaurant and ordered a few side dishes, and Meng Zhu and Chen Juntong chatted with Feng Cheng. Feng Cheng's conversation also seemed very humorous, and in just a few words, Meng Zhu and the two of them couldn't stop laughing.

It can be seen that Meng Zhu and the others have a good feeling for this Feng Cheng, or they have a good impression of him beyond ordinary friends. It's just that Feng Cheng doesn't seem to appreciate it very much, although he is talking to the two of them, his eyes are aimed at Han Weiwei from time to time. If it weren't for Han Weiwei sitting next to Gao Lin, he would have to talk.

Gao Lin didn't intervene in the conversation between Meng Zhu and the others, but whispered to Han Weiwei from time to time.

Although facing the three of Feng Cheng, Han Weiwei did not hide her intimacy with Gao Lin at all, and occasionally when she was teased by Gao Lin, she pinched his waist and ribs in a delicate manner, or gave him a charming white eye.

"What school are you from?" It seemed that he couldn't stand the affectionate concubine of Gao Lin and the two, Feng Cheng stopped chatting with Meng Zhu and the two, looked up at Gao Lin and asked.

"The senior graduated last year!" Without waiting for Gao Lin to answer, Han Weiwei stroked the hair in his ear and said.

"Oh?" Feng Cheng raised his eyebrows, and Han Weiwei asked, "You used to be from the same school?" ”

"He also graduated from our school, two classes higher than us!" Meng Zhu said quickly.

"Huh? Graduated from our school? Isn't that our senior? Feng Cheng stared at Gao Lin, "Why haven't I seen you before?" ”

"An obscure little person like me, even if you have seen it, you may not remember it!" Gao Lin smiled lightly.

"Unknown? You ...... with Zhang Ruoran" Meng Zhu wanted to say something, but when she saw Han Weiwei suddenly glaring at her, she had to stop.

"Zhang Ruoran?" Although Meng Zhu only said half a sentence, Feng Cheng quickly grasped the key point, looked at Han Wei's only eye, and pretended to be surprised meaningfully, "Zhang Ruoran, the talented senior sister of our school?" What, do you have anything to do with her? ”

The moment Meng Zhu talked about Zhang Ruoran, Feng Cheng suddenly remembered the school's very famous leg splitting incident, no wonder he felt that the name Gao Lin was a little familiar before, and he seemed to have heard of it somewhere.

For Feng Cheng's provocation and pretending to be crazy and stupid, how could Gao Lin not know. If it was before, he would definitely not give the other party a good face, and he might even run away on the spot, but so far, he has no emotion, feeling the slender hand on his arm getting tighter and tighter, and smiled faintly: "She is my ex-girlfriend!" ”

"Huh? I'm so sorry! Saying this, Ke Feng Cheng didn't mean daoqian at all on his face, but looked at Han Weiwei with a playful expression. But what he didn't expect was that Han Weiwei not only didn't have any negative emotions, but instead glared at him coldly, and a trace of anger flashed on his pure and beautiful face.

Others don't know Gao Lin, but she knows very well that for Gao Lin, Zhang Ruoran is a fatal scar, although this scar has now been gradually smoothed out by her, but it has existed after all, and now it has been sealed up like this, which is simply pouring salt on Gao Lin's once injured heart.

Seeing that Han Weiwei not only did not show the strange look in his heart, but instead stared at him coldly, Feng Cheng was a little surprised, and then looked at Gao Lin, his face was even more ashamed, as if what he said was not boyfriend and girlfriend with Zhang Ruoran, but ordinary friends. You must know that the most taboo thing for men and women who are in love is to advance each other's ex in front of both parties, but Gao Lin and Han Weiwei don't have any taboos at all.

"Hehe, there's nothing to be sorry for, the past is in the past!" Gao Lin smiled lightly.

Hearing this, Han Weiwei smiled sweetly. This seemed to be said to Feng Cheng, but in fact, she knew that Gao Lin was saying it to her.

Thinking about it, Zhang Ruoran has become a thing of the past in Gao Lin's heart, and she is his present and future.

"Have a drink?" Gao Lin smiled and turned his head to ask Han Weiwei.

"Don't drink anymore!" Han Weiwei replied with a sweet smile.

Meng Zhu looked at Gao Lin, then at Han Weiwei, and pursed his lips, looking unhappy.

Chen Juntong glanced at Feng Cheng, didn't say anything, and pursed his lips slightly.

As a provocateur, not only did he fail to provoke the other two, but on the contrary, he made the two more intimate, which made Feng Cheng secretly annoyed in his heart. At the same time, I was more determined to pursue Han Weiwei's idea.

When her boyfriend talks about her ex-girlfriend, she can handle it safely and without any influence, which shows how Han Weiwei's heart is. I don't know how a perfect girl like her could fall in love with Gao Lin, a man with ordinary appearance and average temperament. What puzzled him even more was that her feelings for him were so deep that he couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration.

From childhood to adulthood, with a good family background and superior appearance, he has always wanted the wind to be windy, to rain and rain, in school or in the life circle, I dare not say that people love him, but he is definitely charming. Around him, there has never been a shortage of beautiful women, and he has never been ignored and neglected, so to speak, as long as he is willing, by the way, there will be countless beautiful women flocking to him. However, now facing Han Weiwei, he found that his pride was completely gone, or in other words, in front of Han Weiwei, he couldn't be proud at all.

Han Weiwei's family background, he knows a little, a young lady from a political tycoon. Not to mention her strong background, her beauty alone is enough to make countless men flock to her, like Feng Cheng, although his family background and appearance are good, it is obviously difficult to impress Han Weiwei with these two points.

"Do you drink?" Ignoring Feng Cheng's complicated and changing expression, Gao Lin asked Meng Zhu and the others again.

"I want a bottle, I'm a little thirsty!" Meng Zhu did not answer, Chen Juntong said.

Gao Lin nodded, turned his head and beckoned in the direction of the service desk: "Boss, come to a bottle of juice!" ”

"Haode, wait a minute!" The man at the front desk answered.

"Senior, do you have any competitions recently?" Seeing Gao Lin turn around, Han Weiwei asked.

"I don't know, I haven't notified you yet!" Gao Lin said.

Thinking of something, he said, "By the way, do you know about that?" ”

"What's the matter?" Han Weiwei asked.

"Uh......" Seeing Han Wei's only puzzled look, Gao Lin pondered for a moment and said, "I'll tell you later!" ”