Mr. Hat's girlfriend is 1.8 meters four

Buds (5)

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After following Xia Jiang in, Zhong also realized that there seemed to be a guy whose clothes collided with his at the table.

The same black hat with orange-yellow stripes, and a meticulous black suit—but the other party is wearing a more serious one, which is very in line with the image of the world's number one killer, and it looks like abstinence.

Look at yourself.

Zhong Ye was speechless and choked up: Why can he look so coquettish in a suit?

"Miss Xia Jiang, this is...?" The very friendly brown-haired youth looked at Chuya Zhongyuan who was brought in by Xia Jiang.

Chuya: "Victim."

Xia Jiang: "Ex-boyfriend."

The two replied in unison, and then looked at each other in unison.

Tsunayoshi Sawada, who is already a mature family leader, is calm on the face, but in his heart he is still continuing the great mission of complaining:

——So why are there such big differences in the answers of the two of you! ?This gentleman who considers himself a victim, shouldn't you stay away from your perpetrator? Why did you follow her to a friend's party?Isn't this the occasion where the ex-boyfriend and the victim should show up?

After all, we all know what it means to bring an affair with a member of the opposite sex to a best friend's party.

Of course it is to introduce her boyfriend to her "natal family".

Chuya almost exploded: "I warn you not to talk nonsense-uh!"

After Xia Jiang stuffed the Millennium Fruit into Zhongye's mouth, he warned, "If you make such noise again, I'll take a kidney out of you."

Zhong also stared angrily.

Sawada Tsunayoshi gasped, and a drop of sweat slid down his forehead.He is already thinking about how to refuse his blind date with my wife Xia Jiang. If he gets married with such a dangerous person, it is unknown how many years he can live in the future.

Reborn was much calmer than his students. He raised the brim of his hat with one hand, looked at Chuya Zhongyuan, and asked, "Xia Jiang, is this your colleague?"

"The notorious gravitational force of the Port Black | Hand Party." Xia Jiang sat down on the chair with the cat in his arms.

Reborn pushed the chair and sent her to the table.

As an Italian, the world's number one killer respects women very much on various occasions.His quality and etiquette will allow him to open the chair for the woman before the woman sits down. Even if someone else opens the chair for Xia Jiang, he will stand up and wait for the woman to sit down first.

"Mr. Chuya Nakahara?" Tsunayoshi Sawada raised his head, hesitated for a while before asking, "How did Miss Xia Jiang know Mr. Chuya?"

He actually wanted to ask: Mr. Zhong Yuan, have you ever been called on a blind date?

"Stupid Gang." The cruel Mr. Killer slapped the stupid student on the back of the head. "If you want to return to Italy unscathed, don't dance in someone else's minefield."

Zhong Ye: "..."

He always felt that these people had already finished talking.

"It's an evil fate caused by entanglement of interests." Xia Jiang stretched out his arms and pulled out the chair next to him.

She went to tug on Chuya, who had been standing beside him all the time, and when her hand touched Chuya's sleeve, the red-haired young man who had been fooled by her almost jumped up.

Zhong Ye asked in a low voice: "What do you want to do, my wife Xia Jiang?"

Xia Jiang withdrew his hand and asked, "Are you planning to eat standing up?"

"Oh." Chuya just sat down on the chair.

The coal ball sat on Xia Jiang's lap, its furry head popped out of the table, and the cat's claws were on Xia Jiang's arm.It stretched out its head to smell Xiajiang's plate, and when it stretched out its little pink tongue to lick the plate, Zhongye quickly pinched the back of the neck of the coal ball.

"Balball, don't lick other people's plates." After he stopped, he realized that his behavior seemed a little ambiguous, so he added another sentence bravely. "You're not afraid of poison."

Xia Jiang supported his face with one hand, watching him fish out the briquettes, and after the young man who watched felt uncomfortable, let out a sincere and frivolous mocking from his throat: "Pfft."

The veins on Zhongye's forehead throbbed violently.

Just when he was distracted, the briquettes seized the opportunity and licked a bite on his plate.

"Why are you still licking everything you see!?" Zhong Ye pinched the back of the cat's neck, turned the coal ball around, and stared at it, "Are you an orange cat?"

Xia Jiang waved and stopped the manager passing by the door: "Change a plate."

"Okay, miss my wife." The manager took out a new plate from the cabinet and replaced the plate Xia Jiang was carrying. "Do you have any other orders?"

Xia Jiang thought for a while and asked, "Is there any wine worth appreciating?"

"Recently, the restaurant just received a bottle of Burgundy wine from Matale Winery." The manager said, "The wine list has not been listed yet. If you need it, I will send it to you."

Xia Jiang didn't hesitate, she was very relieved about what the restaurant recommended to her: "Take it here, and give it to the gentleman next to me."

"What do you mean?" Zhong Ye asked, "Do you think I will forgive you if you give me wine?"

The manager naturally regarded them as a couple who were quarreling, intervened in the conversation between the two, and played the role of persuasion: "This handsome gentleman, forgive me, as a man, he can't live up to the precious dignity of the lady." Mind."

Zhong also had an expression of "what's the matter with you", but out of politeness, he didn't directly scold.When it comes to matters involving my wife Xia Jiang, he is an explosive|powder bag, he will explode anyone who leans on him, and it is impossible to have a good face if he resists the explosion.

"My wife Xia Jiang" is the same as "little man", both words are in his minefield.

The manager moved closer and said in a low voice, "Besides, my wife has eaten in this restaurant since she was a child, and she has never delivered wine to any male."

Zhong also didn't believe it at all: "...Really?"

"Of course." The manager patted the young man on the shoulder, obviously interpreting his question as "unbelievable". "Young couples should get along well. Ms. Xia Jiang's family is so good, she has a high degree of education, and she is also beautiful. People chasing her can line up for a long time. If you let go, sir, she will be snatched away by others soon. .”

Zhong also stared.

The manager said: "This is the truth, cherish it."

With that said, the nosy manager turned and went out to get a drink.

Zhong Ye thought to himself: "Treasure the fart, my wife Xia Jiang is a thing like this, only people with a deep brain will chase after it. Even if they catch up, can that warrior bear it?"

But soon——Zhong also scolded the big pig's trotters.

The wine brought back by the manager was asked by Xia Jiang to open the bottle directly. This bottle of wine is not very old, and the time to sober up does not need to be so long. The sobered wine was poured into the goblets of everyone eating at the table.

Chuya looked at half of the liquid in his glass, feeling a burst of loss and anger in his heart.

——What about the wine that was agreed to be given to me, why did you open the bottle and everyone drank together.

"Don't you want it?" Xia Jiang said indifferently: "It's a pity to waste it, everyone should drink it."

Zhongye's words stuck in his throat - he knew he didn't want it, so he had to order it?How much money?

"Since we started the conversation, we must end it by buying it." Xia Jiang said indifferently: "To prove that I have money."

Zhong Ye: "..."

What kind of nouveau riche thinking is this?

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This dinner with an inexplicable atmosphere ended early after all the dishes had been rotated.

"Stupid Gang, let's go." Reborn picked up the student who couldn't drink well and was drowsy, and dragged him out of the restaurant regardless of the other party's struggle. "Even if you are drunk, you should learn to read the atmosphere."

Irie, who had been acting as a transparent person, had a stomach ache on this occasion, slapped the table and stood up.

Bai Lan looked at him with a smile: "Xiaozheng, what's the matter, drink more~☆"

Irie Masaichi pushed down his glasses and said, "Suddenly I have a new inspiration for the space-time machine."

"Eh, really?" Bai Lan, who was very interested in the so-called theory of parallel time and space, stood up abruptly, no longer indulging in the bottle of wine. "Let's go, let's go~☆Let's go and try it out, I just happen to have a new idea I want to try~"

Irie Masaichi, who wanted to take his friends away, was pushed out instead: "Don't push me!"

For a moment, in the dining room surrounded by melodious cello music, under the bright crystal lamp, there were only two people left.The young man and woman who looked very well matched silently ate the food on the plate and drank another sip of red wine. The atmosphere around them was always awkward, but at this moment, it seemed surprisingly harmonious.

Xia Jiang picked up the napkin on the table and gently wiped the corners of his mouth.

"Thank you for the hospitality." She said, "I'm done eating, Mr. Zhongyuan."

After finishing speaking, she kicked the sole of her foot, and the stool was withdrawn.Xia Jiang stood up, took out a black card from his handbag, and handed it to the restaurant manager.

The red-haired young man over there, who was still addicted to drinking, held back the whole meal, but when Xia Jiang was about to walk out of his reach, he grabbed the opponent's wrist.He raised his head, anger was brewing in his sea blue eyes.

Xia Jiang raised his eyebrows and said, "Please let go, Mr. Zhong Yuan."

"My wife Xia Jiang, you have to give me back my things." As soon as Chuya opened his mouth, Xia Jiang understood why he acted like this—the young man's voice was full of drunkenness, as Dazai said before, the dwarf's drinking capacity Very bad very bad.

Xia Jiang glanced sideways at the cat huddled under the table, then turned back, looked down at Zhongya Zhongyuan, and asked, "What do you want?"

Zhong also said, "My cat."

Xia Jiang answered him calmly: "You have always kept the cat, and you will keep it from now on."

The corners of Chuya's mouth twitched to the sides, as if he was about to collapse, he looked very sad.

He continued: "My black card, you have swiped my black card, and there are many consumption records in my mobile phone."

Xia Jiang said: "Your black card is in Dazai's hands. Why didn't you report the loss of the black card?"

The corners of Zhongye's eyes gradually began to turn red. He was drunk, so the reactions that he would not normally have appeared at this time.

His anger, his regret, and his disappointment are all displayed at this time.

Cut open the heart without hiding it.

He said: "And the hairpin, you said you gave it to me, why did you take it back?"

Xia Jiang was taken aback.

After she took the hairpin out of her pocket and played with him, she had already thrown it into the trash can.

Therefore, she has no way to answer this question.

But Chuya, who raised this question, didn't wait for her answer. He had a more urgent question to ask, no matter what, he would accuse Xia Jiang of things.

The corners of his eyes were stained with a tinge of red, and the mist in those blue eyes was so thick that it was about to turn into water droplets.Zhong also blinked his eyes, his voice was extremely painful, and he said, "And, hiccup...and my heart."