Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

"She already has a boyfriend."

This voice. Yang Zhuoying turned her head suddenly, and a handsome and gloomy face came into view, it was He Junlin.

He didn't ask a friend to meet, why is he here?

Seeing He Junlin's unprovoked look, the young man suddenly felt fearful, turned around and left embarrassingly.

"It's really attracting bees and butterflies." He Junlin said coldly, pulled the chair opposite her and sat down.

Yang Zhuoying choked, and couldn't help retorting, "I can't help it, whoever makes this lady so charming, I can't help those crazy bees and butterflies if they insist on entanglement."

He Junlin raised his handsome eyebrows, this woman has sharp teeth and sharp mouth, she really owes a lesson.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Yang Zhuoying was dumbfounded, it's too bad, it's a hornet's nest.

Before He Junlin got angry, Yang Zhuoying quickly showed a flattering smile, "Did you invite a friend to meet here?"

Glancing at someone with a fawning smile on his face, He Junlin couldn't tell that he was here to find her, lest she get too complacent, so he just responded lightly, "He has something to do and changed the time."

"Oh." Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Yang Zhuoying wisely didn't pursue the question further, seeing that the plate in front of her was empty, she had to get up to get food again.

He Junlin narrowed his sharp eyes slightly, a little displeased, she was about to leave when he came, and she didn't want to see him like that?
"Have you eaten yet, do you want to go get something to eat together?" Yang Zhuoying asked.

The haze on He Junlin's face instantly dissipated, he stood up, and walked to the dining area with Yang Zhuoying.

"What would you like to eat?" Yang Zhuoying walked to the barbecue booth, ordered more than a dozen skewers of kebabs, and asked casually when seeing that He Junlin didn't take anything.

"Whatever, bring it to me." He Junlin then gave Yang Zhuoying an empty plate, and ordered with a proud expression.

Yang Zhuoying glanced at her and made up her mind not to do anything. He Junlin, who relied on her, had no choice but to accept his fate and let him take it. She put her own plate full of mutton skewers in his hand, "hold it for me."

Not giving him a chance to refuse, she picked up his empty plate, walked to the dining table, and chose some food from memory that he usually ate at home.

"I don't want shrimp, I don't want steak, bring me this and that, the one over there seems to be good, bring me one."

He Junlin held Yang Zhuoying's plate in both hands, and kept ordering her to take this and that, making her dizzy, and finally filled the empty plate. Seeing that he wanted to say something, she immediately raised her hand to stop it and said:
"It's already full, eat this first and then take it." After saying that, he stuffed the plate in his hand to him, and at the same time, took back his share, then turned and walked back to her seat.

Looking at her angry back, He Junlin's mouth curved slightly into a slight smile.

The two sat down at the table without talking, and quietly ate the food in front of them.

"I'm so full, the food here is good." After eating a plate of raw oysters, a dozen skewers of mutton skewers, and a few delicate pastries, Yang Zhuoying put down her fork contentedly, and picked up a glass of freshly squeezed juice to drink.

"Are you full?" He Junlin glanced at the empty plate in front of her, seeing her nodding, he pushed the empty plate in front of her.

Yang Zhuoying blinked, not quite understanding what he meant.

Seeing that she didn't understand, He Junlin raised his chin and ordered very unclely, "I'm not full yet, go out and bring me some back."

Yang Zhuoying almost sprayed his face all over his face, coughed twice, covered his mouth with a clean tissue, swallowed the juice in his mouth, stretched out a finger, and motioned him to look over.

"Mr. He, look at everyone. It's men who serve women. I don't mind getting it for you, but if other people see it, they will inevitably think you are not a gentleman."

He Junlin looked around the field, and saw a pair of couples, all of whom were men carrying things for women, and it was almost impossible to see that the roles were reversed. He looked away, and nodded to show that he saw it. Yang Zhuoying was angry.

"Can a gentleman be full? It doesn't matter to me what others do, you are my wife, and it's only natural for a wife to serve her husband, isn't it?"

What he said was so reasonable that Yang Zhuoying was speechless. After a long while, she squeezed out a sentence between her teeth, "Understood, sir, please wait a moment."

Picking up his empty plate, Yang Zhuoying didn't ask him what he wanted to eat, and got up with a dark face to get the food.

Standing in front of the dining table, Yang Zhuoying picked out some high-calorie foods, muttering words in her mouth.

"Eat, you know how to eat. It's only natural for a wife to serve her husband, right, okay! I'll serve you well, just because I'm afraid you won't be blessed with it."

He Junlin's deep gaze followed Yang Zhuoying all the time, because of the distance, he couldn't hear what she was saying clearly, but he could use his brain to think about it, and he knew it wouldn't be a good word, but just looking at her puffy look, he was stunned for a while up.

Given his status, he hadn't seen any beauties in these years, but none of them could attract his attention inadvertently like her, making him unable to take his eyes off.

If the same movement was performed by other women, he would only feel it was contrived, but when Yang Zhuoying performed it, he found it cute, and he couldn't explain why there was such a difference in treatment.

Filling up the plates in her hands, Yang Zhuoying couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth when she looked at the pile of unhealthy food.

snort!If you eat this pile of food, you will become fat. This is the fate of offending Miss Ben.

Yang Zhuoying walked back with the overstuffed dishes in both hands, but when she approached the seat, she found that the man who was supposed to be sitting there was gone.

What about people?

Putting the things on the table, Yang Zhuoying looked around, but there was no sign of He Junlin.

Did you go to the bathroom?
However, 5 minutes passed, 10 minutes passed, and He Junlin still did not come back.

Didn't it fall into the toilet?

Yang Zhuoying thought maliciously, and waited for a while, but she still couldn't wait for him to come back. She was suddenly worried, picked up her mobile phone, and dialed his number.

The phone was connected quickly, and He Junlin's voice rang in his ears.

"13 minutes."

Hearing his voice, Yang Zhuoying breathed a sigh of relief, being able to speak proved that she should be fine, then remembered what he said, and couldn't understand what it meant.

"What 13 minutes, where are you now?"

"I'm with my friends. I won't go back to my room to sleep tonight. You don't have to wait for my door."

Yang Zhuoying wanted to say, I never thought of waiting for your door, but He Junlin had already hung up the phone.

Holding the hung up phone, Yang Zhuoying was stunned for a while, recalling He Junlin's tone just now, she seemed a little unhappy.

Why is he unhappy? If he is unhappy, she is the one, right?
Suddenly, she remembered the first sentence he said, wouldn't it be what she thought?

He waited for her to call for 13 minutes?
That's why he was upset, because she didn't call him the first time, he felt she didn't care about him enough?
Suddenly, Yang Zhuoying's mobile phone vibrated and received a new message.

He thought it was another message from He Junlin, but when he looked down, it was from Yang Xiaoyi.