Louis' 13

"Hahahahaha..." Mu Yaran pointed at Lu Yi and laughed for 5 minutes: "Oh, I can't do it, I'm out of breath..."

Louis couldn't hold back from her smile, and scratched his hair with a serious face: "Is it really that ugly?"

"It's not ugly... Pfft..." Mu Yaran glanced at him, and could only turn his head to look elsewhere: "You let me laugh for a while, my face is sour..."

"Stop laughing, or keep your voice down. You have become the focus of the audience." Louis is really not used to being "all eyes on", especially when he is lying on the gun.

"I just said I can't come to the cafeteria to eat." Mu Yaran rubbed her face and wiped her tears: "Hey Louis, let's go eat Japanese food, my sister treats you. Let's go, you don't have to be polite to me," she said again She blinked thoughtfully: "I'll treat you with my own money, and I promise it's not pocket money from Mr. Duan. Well, you've already invited me to dinner, and now I'm going to have supper. This is called reciprocity."

Mu Yaran wants to grind a person, basically there is nothing he can't do, and he can do it with his hands.

As a result, the basically untouched food on the two dinner plates on the table was discarded, and within 10 minutes, the two left the cafeteria holding hands.To be exact, it was Mu Yaran who was holding on to Louis' hand tightly, and would not let him go. The woman who was obviously three years older looked innocent and unaffected, and had no sense of defense between men and women.

Coincidentally, when they were leaving the office building, they happened to meet two Tangning nympho fans who were leaving get off work last time.Seeing Mu Yaran holding Louis' arm affectionately, the two girls' jaws almost fell to their feet.

"Miss Mu, cough," Lu Yi touched his nose and lowered his voice: "Don't do this, it's not good for others to see."

"What are you afraid of?" Mu Yaran said confidently: "Unmarried men and women, hey Louis, why don't we talk? I like you very much."

Louis had nothing to do with her, and gave her an angry look: "Don't say that, I'm allergic."

Mu Yaran was overjoyed and shook his arm: "Who else said that? I guess. Shen Huan? No way. It must be love, deep love. I don't know who is who? Tell me quickly."

Louis was shaken dizzily by her: "Did anyone say you are noisier than five hundred ducks, Douya?"

Mu Yaran's eyes were so wide that she was about to pop out of her sockets, she was really surprised: "How do you know my nickname? The old Duan told you? Oh, what can I do, I told you not to tell anyone! It's so bad Unbelievable! But how could he say huh? Louis, are you using a beauty trick? No, it’s not fair, you have to tell me your nickname..."

"Uh, I overheard it accidentally. Really, don't shake it, I'm going to throw up..." Louis could only coax her: "Miss Mu, you are already 24, not four years old."

"The baby is only four years old, how do you know?"

It was almost seven o'clock, the sky was still bright, it was difficult to get a car, and Louis didn't dare to take Mu Yaran to squeeze the bus.After thinking about it, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the right with uncertainty: "There should be a Japanese restaurant over there, which seems to be called Hequan. It's not too far to walk there."

"You know Hequan too? Yes!" Mu Yaran clapped his palms: "Yes, why did I forget, Hequan is nearby. But, hehe..." Mu Yaran looked up and down with a look of adultery Looking at Louis: "Hequan is the favorite of the old Duan..."

"Let's go, do you want to talk or eat?" Louis just wanted to leave the office door quickly: "If you go late, there will be no place."

"Don't be afraid, I have the Izumi Platinum Card." Mu Yaran chuckled, took out the card from her bag and held it up, her eyes focused on Louis' new hairstyle again, and then became a hilarious maniac again.

Ms. Mu, an evil aristocratic class, enjoys privileges, and even when the attendance rate is full, she directly occupies a small four-person private room in Hequan.

The private room is facing the street, with two strings of Japanese-style red lanterns hanging on the window, and bamboo curtains on the wall, which are rolled up at different heights in an orderly manner, revealing the background of stick painting, two big cats painted in Japanese style.The room is tatami, with a few cushions scattered around, and grooves are dug under the long rectangular table, so that guests who are not used to sitting cross-legged and kneeling can hang their legs down.

"When I cut it, I asked the hairdresser to cut it shorter. It's cool in summer. Later, I was a little sleepy, so I squinted for a while, and then opened my eyes, and it was like this." Louis touched his short hair helplessly, and felt a little funny: "Is it ugly? It should be quite energetic, right?"

"Do you want to hear the truth?" After entering the private room, the strange Mu stopped laughing: "The truth is, it's not ugly--" The crazy Miss Mu rushed over across the table, her hands ravaged him on the head, and she couldn't put it down : "It feels so good, like a little hedgehog. It's so cute, it instantly turns into a thirteen or fourteen-year-old little fresh meat! The baby likes it! I like it so much!"

"Sister." Lu Yi hurriedly pushed away her harassment, and looked at the half-closed sliding door: "The waiter is waiting to order, can you restrain yourself?"

After ordering, Mu Yaran yelled to serve sake, but Louis firmly disagreed, suppressed the woman's yelling forcefully, and changed to a small bottle of 300ML grapefruit wine.

Mu Yaran held his chin and tilted his head to look at him: "Louis, sometimes I feel so weird and absurd, as if I have known you in my previous life, I always feel so familiar. I am familiar with you at the first sight. And Things I like, here, Menosuke, my favorite brand, you ordered it without even thinking about it."

Louis looked at the long wine list: "It's the first one, it should be more popular."

Mu Yaran was serious: "Then why do you order grapefruit wine? Mei Naisu's plum wine is more famous."

Louis: "..."

"You also know that my heart is not good, right?" Mu Yaran stared at him, with a cluster of small flames in his eyes.

"I owed it in my previous life..." Louis lost his mind.

Mu Yaran slapped his thigh: "You are an angel sent by God to save me, right?! It must be! God, does the old man have any other orders? No, I believe in Buddhism or not in Christ..."

"Talking to you, I really went astray." The waiter who entered the door was Louis' savior: "Eat something."

"...Lao Duan and Xiao Ningzi and I started our friendship in kindergarten, Lao Tie." Mu Yaran didn't eat much, and sipped the cold grapefruit wine in small sips, his expression not to mention how comfortable he said: "The two of them You even fought for me, don't you believe it?"

There were two clicks on the sliding door, and it was opened with a slightly mocking male voice: "Are you sure the fight was because of you, not because of the roller skates you took away?"

The two looked up and looked back, and saw Duan Xiaohui standing at the door, wearing a blue striped T-shirt and Polo shirt with soot trousers, standing there with a smile was a sight.

"I heard from Ken that you're here, what a coincidence." Duan Xiaohui nodded politely: "Hello, Louis."

Mu Yaran rolled her eyes: "It's true that nowhere in life do we meet again, and ghosts linger."

"Hello Mr. Duan." Louis also replied politely.

"Old Duan, just kneel down if you have nothing to do." Mu Yaran glared at him: "Xiaolu won't laugh anymore when you come. Hey, I told you something, I think Xiaolu is good, so I decided to abandon you and chase Louis .”

"Yaran, don't drink too much, this is just one bottle." Duan Xiaohui thought her nonsense was a gust of wind, and it didn't catch her ears, and she firmly followed her own train of thought: "I made an appointment with a friend in Baosan, and I just came here for a drink." Say hello, eat slowly." Before leaving, he looked at Louis again, and added sincerely: "The new hairstyle is nice."

After eating, Duan Xiaohui couldn't help but went to take a look at the bag.

Sure enough, he left.

Duan Xiaohui stared at that position, and the little boy with drooping eyebrows appeared in front of his eyes—it was really a little boy.

His hair was shaved short, which didn't add to the masculine toughness, but rather accentuated his facial features. His eyebrows were clear and handsome. Wearing the short-sleeved white shirt when we first met, he looked like a high school student.

The man's Adam's apple moved quickly, and he reached out for the phone: "I'll be there in half an hour." His thumb unconsciously slid across the edge of the sliding door in front of him: "Do you have a short-sleeved white shirt...well, I'm wearing it."

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Louis didn't expect Tangning to come looking for him.

A tall, leggy and talented lawyer in a suit and leather shoes stood impatiently in the corridor, the sunlight coming in from the window outlined the man's godlike silhouette.

"Lawyer Tang." Louis pushed up his glasses and walked up to Tangning, "Are you looking for me?"

Tangning turned around and looked him up and down through the lens with sharp eyes, as if evaluating the value of analysis: "Yes."

Louis was a little uneasy, and shrank his shoulders: "Well, please tell me."

Tang Ning didn't speak. The prolonged silence was a psychological method used to pressure and attack the opponent's defense. It was one of the favorites of lawyers.

1 minutes passed.

"Louis, 21 years old, graduated from the Radio and Television University of this city, majored in Chinese, has a college degree, and is a native of K City."

"Yes, quite comprehensive." Louis nodded.

Tangning raised her chin and said arrogantly, "You have a girlfriend, Shen Huan, who is in the same grade but with different majors, is it right to learn English?"

Louis nodded again, a little confused: "Did Shen Huan submit his resume to Lawyer Tang's firm?"

Tangning: "..."

In the corridor, some white-collar workers passing by were sneakily looking this way and whispering.

"I don't know what ulterior motives you have for getting close to Mu Yaran," Tangning directly attacked, "I advise you not to make useless efforts. Mu Yaran is stupid, but I am not."

Louis looked at the young man who looked very strong in the past, and suddenly said: "Why don't you chase after you if you like it? Do you have to wait until it's too late to regret it?"

Lawyer Tang narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Louis, I'm not Mu Yaran, nor Duan Xiaohui. I have zero tolerance for you, so don't pretend to be mysterious and play tricks in front of me, you will die ugly."

Louis is very calm: "I just treat Mu Yaran as my sister."

Tangning smiled contemptuously, "What qualifications do you have? How old are you? Hmph, I don't know."

Louis didn't speak at all.

Having finished what he needed to say, Tangning was about to leave. Before leaving, Tang Jingjing patted Louis on the shoulder and lowered his voice maliciously, "I can see that you are gay, right?"

"It's none of your business." The shoulder was slapped painfully, and the boy's face continued to be paralyzed: "I won't fall in love with you either, don't worry."

【August 8.20 I paid my wages, returned 1022 yuan to the bank, and paid the rent and left 400 yuan.Cut a fool's head.You can also meet them while eating, city A is really small.I feel sorry for Douya.Lawyer Tang is concerned but chaotic. 】