Text Text_Chapter 481 Mr. Meng, please let go

Chapter 481 481 Mr. Meng, please let go

Hearing this, Bai Tongxi lifted his eyes and saw that a few steps away from them were Meng Peiyuan and Qian Le?

When Meng Peiyuan saw Bai Tongxi, his lips pursed slightly, as if he didn't expect her to appear here.

Following Meng Peiyuan's line of sight, Qian Le glanced at Bai Tongxi, and said to Meng Peiyuan calmly: Cousin~Brother~ Let's not stand stupidly, let's find a place to sit down and eat!

Meng Peiyuan lowered his eyelids slightly and looked at Qian Le, reversing his previous disgust, and smiled softly: Okay, cousin, I'll feed your belly.

Qian Le's smiling face stiffened slightly, is her abstinent second cousin now with her?

Meng Peiyuan's handsome face was even more charming because of the light smile on his lips, and in Qian Le's stunned expression, he raised his hand with concern, touched her forehead and said, "Cousin, are you not feeling well?" Why is your face so red?

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Qian Le heard the galloping voice of thousands of horses in his body: Cousin, you are okay, don't tempt me anymore!

When Meng Peiyuan gently called out the nickname of his cousin, Bai Tong, who was at the table next to them, bit his silver teeth, and hatefully lifted the water cup on the table and drank it all.

But what made her depressed was far more than that, Meng Peiyuan and Qian Le sat down at the table next to her, only to see him suddenly raise his hand and snap his fingers at the violinist.

The violinist, with his elegant head in one hand and a bow in the other, came to his table and asked gently, "Sir, what do you need?"

In addition to the classic repertoire, other pop concerts pulled? Meng Peiyuan asked.

Yes.

Oh? Nala sang "Sweet Honey" to listen to. Meng Peiyuan commanded.

The corners of the violinist's mouth twitched, what kind of pop track is this? But with a pair of Meng Peiyuan's breathtaking eyes, he still cooperated to play "Sweet Honey".

Bai Tong, who heard the main melody, had a slightly somber face, and Ruan Mian, who was blocking his face with a menu, whispered: No matter how much my cousin hurts my cousin, I can't let the violinist play "Sweet Honey", right?

Bai Tongxi swept the field with angry apricot eyes, and sent that in addition to the violinist, there was also a pianist, she rolled her eyes, and explained to Ruan Mian: I will leave for a while.

Ruan Mian's eyes suddenly became anxious: Bracket! Don't mind! You're going to take me with you!

Don't be afraid, I'll be back soon.

patting Ruan Mian's hand soothingly, Bai Tongxi pushed away the chair under him, and under the high attention of Meng Peiyuan and Qian Le, he strode to the pianist and said something in the other party's ear.

After finishing the matter, Bai Tongxi pulled the hair on his chest to the back of his head, turned back to his dining table, and blinked mysteriously under Ruan Mian's strange inquiry: You will know later.

Two minutes later, Meng Peiyuan's on-demand "Sweet Honey" crossed the last note, and before he could tip, he heard a sad piano sound suddenly from the restaurant

Qian Le scratched his head and said: Isn't this "Leaving Song"?

Meng Peiyuan's face was secretive.

Qian Le listened to the lyrics and reacted and said: Presumably this is my cousin's counterattack to your "Sweet Honey", cousin, what are you going to do? Order another one?

After Meng Peiyuan paid the tip, he let the violinist leave, silently declining Qian Le's proposal.

On the other hand, looking at Bai Tongxi's side, I saw Ruan Mian handing Bai Tongxi a happy look: Tong Xi, I thought you were going to fight with them just now, I was scared to death.

Bai Tongxi scoffed at this: Women fight, for men to watch jokes on the side? I don't want it!

Two young ladies, the pasta you ordered.

Raising his eyes, he saw the service brother coming up with a plate, Bai Tongxi said to Ruan Mian, who was still holding the menu to cover his face: Can you still hold it all the time when you eat?

Ruan Mian proved with her actions that she really can.

I saw that she was holding the menu in one hand and facing Meng Peiyuan's direction, and with the other hand, she picked up a fork and rolled pasta, interpreting the word "stealing bells" to the fullest.

After Bai Tong took the black line, he decided not to debunk Ruan Mian's camouflage technique, as long as she was happy.

After eating, Bai Tongxi asked Ruan Mian: Where will you go later?

Ruan Mian said: Why don't you go and play with Lulu, I haven't seen her for a long time.

Zuo Lulu is their college roommate, but because she likes to hang out in bars and nightclubs, Bai Tongxi and Ruan Mian are both congenitally rejecting these places, so the number of times they meet is gradually decreasing.

Thinking that Zuo Lulu was also entangled in the world, Bai Tong couldn't help but feel a feeling of sympathy: Well, then I'll call her now!

The call came through shortly after.

Bai Tongxi fed and asked affectionately: Lulu, where are you now? Ruan Mian and I want to play with you!

Zuo Lulu didn't know what to reply, and Bai Tongxi was surprised: Why are you still in a nightclub in this broad daylight?

I'd love to. Zuo Lulu replied drunkenly.

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Bai Tongxi glanced at Ruan Mian, and was about to ask her opinion, only to hear Zuo Lulu yell: What are you hesitating about? Come on! I'll call you a few top brands fresh and fresh all day long in front of your husband's dead face, you don't get tired!

Bai Tongxi unconsciously panned to Meng Peiyuan's face from the corner of his eyes, such a 360° face with no dead ends, it is really difficult for people to say the word tired of it.

Seeing Bai Tongxi's silence, Zuo Lulu suddenly turned to complaining: Tong Xi, you and Ruan Mian come over quickly, life without sisters is really lonely as snow.

Bai Tong said softly: Okay, let's go over.

After hanging up the phone, Bai Tongxi said to Ruan Mian: Lulu said that she misses us too, and let us go to the nightclub on Beiping Road to play with her.

Ruan Mian showed such an expression: Lulu and her husband really don't care about her.

Bai Tongxi shrugged: No, it's been like this for many years.

While the two were talking, their buttocks had already rubbed off the seat of the chair, and when they were about to leave, Bai Tongxi's forearm was suddenly grabbed by the man next to him.

She looked back, only to see that Meng Peiyuan, who was holding her, had no different color, but the tight lip line revealed his thoughts: Where are you going?

It's not you, it's you, Ruan Mian was looked down upon by Meng Pei as nothing.

Bai Tongxi smiled, and his tone was no different from usual: Mr. Meng, please let go, I am going to see a friend now.

Meng Peiyuan's deep eyes crossed with displeasure: Seeing a friend, you want to go to a nightclub?

Bai Tong frowned, but quickly stretched out, Meng Peiyuan sat next to her, presumably heard some of what she said to Zuo Lulu, since she heard it, it was meaningless to deny it, so she hummed softly.