meeting. "

"Then I'm welcome!"

After finishing speaking, Tyson sat down beside Shen Hao, glanced at the things on the table, and snapped his fingers again, "Waiter, bring some beers."

The waiter responded from a distance, "Wait a moment!"

Tyson nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at Qin Luo again, "Can drink bars? How can you eat barbecue without beer?"

Qin Luo's thoughts coincided with Tyson's, and he nodded sharply, "That must be!"

The two hit it off immediately, completely ignoring the dark-faced Shen Hao beside him.

The time for a meal is enough for Qin Luo and Tyson to become familiar from strangers. Although Qin Luo only drank a few glasses of beer before being replaced by fruit juice by Shen Hao, it did not hinder the rapid sublimation of the friendship between Qin Luo and Tyson.

Full of wine and food, Qin Luo, who was already full, spread out on the chair, rubbing his stomach with one hand, and didn't want to move lazily.

I don't know if it's because I got up too early today, but Qin Luo suddenly felt sleepy and almost closed his eyes.

"Sleepy?"

Shen Hao's voice seemed to come from the opposite side, or sounded from the side. Qin Luo shook his head in response, and couldn't bear the drowsiness any longer, and suddenly fell down on a pair of slender and powerful arms.

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