After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

"It's time to eat." Ling Xuan stepped forward.

He didn't run away in despair, and he didn't run away in embarrassment, he walked towards Jiang Fuyue generously.

"Thank you." The latter took it.

Then he turned to Zhong Ziang: "I see, I have lunch, so these..."

Jiang Fuyue swept across the row of open compartments: "You better take it back."

Of course Zhong Ziang would not agree. He glanced at Ling Xuan, then Jiang Fuyue, and muttered softly, "Why? You asked for takeout from him, but you didn't accept my lunch, what's the point?"

After speaking, he sighed faintly: "Well, it was because I didn't deserve it, I even bowed my head to the things I gave out. Okay, I accept my fate and want to do things well, it's too hard, and it's too hard to love someone seriously. Look. I am only suitable for being a salted fish in my life, what can I do, I was rejected for the first place..."

Jiang Fuyue: "?"

Ling Xuan: "..." I have never seen such a brazen person!

"Isn't it?" Zhong Ziang said more and more vigorously, and the pitiful appearance also came out, "It's the same person, the same lunch, what Ling Xuan gave might be more incense than mine!"

Between the eyebrows, it was dark.

Don't tell me, it looks like that.

If it weren't for the fact that the rolling eyes had not revealed his true emotions, Jiang Fuyue would have almost believed his evil—

"First of all, for no reason, I can't pick up your meal."

Zhong Ziang moved his mouth, just as he was about to refute, he was grabbed by Jiang Fuyue and continued: "Secondly, I didn't accept Ling Xuan. As for this," she shook the takeaway in her hand, "I paid for it myself. , he just helped deliver it."

"Finally, please put away your dishes and make a seat, I can't put them down."

The amount of information was too large, Zhong Ziang was in a fog, and couldn't react for a while.

He swallowed and pointed to the takeaway in Jiang Fuyue's hand: "So this is not the love lunch sent by Ling Xuan?"

Jiang Fuyue: "He sent it, but it's not for nothing. I paid for it."

Zhong Ziang understood.

After all, isn't he just an errand?

Immediately, the look in Ling Xuan's eyes changed from vague defensiveness to bright sympathy.

The latter's face was ashen, but the next second he suddenly laughed, and said to Jiang Fuyue: "Let's eat first, it has already taken a lot of time."

"Yeah." Jiang Fuyue nodded, motioning Zhong Ziang to put it away, and then put his food on it.

Ling Xuan also took out another takeout, and the two began to eat without anyone else.

Zhong Ziang watched the two eat their own food, and couldn't tell whether he was happy or depressed.

It turns out that Lin Shumo's "photo deception" came from this way!

tsk...

Sure enough, it started with a picture, and the rest is all up to editing.

He suddenly had a brilliant idea--

"Then what... I seem to be a little hungry when I see you eating, why don't you all go together?"

Just like that, Zhong Ziang inserted himself between the two and began to eat what he brought.

The key point is that he is not restful, and occasionally uses clean chopsticks to serve Jiang Fuyue with vegetables. When the latter refuses, he starts to sell badly, causing Jiang Fuyue to have a headache.

Compared with Ling Xuan's sense of proportion and progress, Zhong Zian is at the other extreme.

She is squeamish, domineering, emotional, and very capable, but it is rare to be real, incomparably fresh, and sincere.

In this way, the three of them stood in front of the terrace, blowing the wind that passed through the corridor, and each ate their own meal.

At first glance, it seems quite harmonious.

But at second glance, the combination of two men and one woman is very strange.

This can be seen from the face of the assistant who happened to pass the meal to Xie Dingyuan...

This chapter has a thousand words, not much, but the red chicken wow ~ ha ha ha!

I'll add Xie 99 in the next chapter, let me know about Shura Field?