Looking at each other, although Liang Bo and Qiao Weiwei each had different expressions, their eyes were filled with the same surprise.

Sun Xiaoran turned her head and looked at her cold gaze. Seeing Qiao Weiwei, her face was dark for a moment, and then she regained her smile and nodded at her.

Ou Xiangbei and Zhou Chuyu followed Qiao Weiwei's gaze and also stopped...

Zhou Chuyu said: "Or, let's change the restaurant..."

"What's the change? It's here... It's really a stingy." Qiao Weiwei moved her gaze away from Liang Bo, glanced at Zhou Chuyu, and quickly searched for the empty seats...

Unfortunately, except for the seats opposite Liang Bo and Sun Xiaoran, there are people in all locations...

She curled her lips noblely, walked straight to the empty seat, and sat down with her back to the cold and bob...

Ou Xiangbei and Zhou Chuyu looked at each other, shrugged, walked to the opposite side of Qiao Weiwei and sat down...

"So coincidentally... I'll count you under your name after the meal." Ou Xiangbei crossed his legs, leaned lazily on the chair, raised his chin in the direction of Liang Bo, and said.

"Yes, it's really a coincidence. Master Bo, you're so leisurely with me/Xiao Ran comes out for dinner." Zhou Chuyu stretched out his hand, took the red handkerchief at his hand, smiled gracefully at Liang Bo, and his eyes frowned when he fell on Sun Xiaoran's slender back...

Liang Bo stood up, strode to Qiao Weiwei and sat down, looking at Ou Xiangbei Zhou Chuyu and said, "Since it's such a coincidence, everyone will be together." After that, he then turned his eyes to Qiao Weiwei's hand wrapped in gauze...

"What's wrong with you?" he asked holding her wrist and looking at her wound.

"Don't you mind if I sit down?" Sun Xiaoran walked to Liang Bo and sat down directly and asked.

"Don't you mind if you don't sit?" Zhou Chuyu said lightly, maintaining his usual elegant smile, head-on.

Zhou Chuyu was very disgusted with Sun Xiaoran. He was following Ou Xiangbei before, but now he destroyed Weiwei and Bo Ye...

Sun Xiaoran could feel Zhou Chuyu's strong desire for him, a hint of embarrassment flashed across her face, but she glanced at the coldness beside her and said, "No, I mind I'm going to sit down, because my man is here..." She said in a coquettish tone.

Ou Xiangbei looked at him, looking dark...

Qiao Weiwei coldly pushed away Liang Bo's hand that was placed on her wrist, snapped her fingers at the waiter, and said, "Waiter, order food."

Soon, the waiter walked up with the recipe.

Qiao Weiwei didn't even look at it and said, "In this way, put all the best ones here on you, and three bottles of the best wine..."

"Yes, OK." The waiter looked at Qiao Weiwei, closed the recipe in his hand and turned around and walked away quickly, thinking that he had met a real rich man.

"Since Mr. Bo pays the bill, we might as well have a good meal..." Qiao Weiwei said lightly, then picked up the handkerchief at hand and played with it casually.

"Do you finish ordering so much? Isn't it a bit extravagant?" Sun Xiaoran said coquettishly again, with a smile without any attacks on the corner of his mouth.

"Although we can't finish eating, we can finish watching it. Our world only says that we are happy or not, but there is no extravagance." Qiao Weiwei glanced at Sun Xiaoran coldly, noble and gorgeous, and arrogant.

In one sentence, the gap between Sun Xiaoran and their group of people was clearly pointed out...

Sun Xiaoran was unhappy, but he was silent on the surface. He smiled slightly and did not speak again...

Liang Bo looked at Qiao Weiwei with a side face, his eyes tightened again, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, full of interest.

Zhou Chuyu and Ou Xiangbei looked at each other again, but they both secretly applauded Qiao Weiwei in their hearts.

The chef of the Western restaurant personally pushed the exquisite carved dining cart and walked to Qiao Weiwei and the others with a smile.

The chef smiled and placed five dishes with sterling silver lids on the table, then carefully lifted the lids.

The fragrance of white truffle is thrilling, making people feel appetite.

"Dear VIPs, please enjoy our top white truffles slowly." The chef bowed respectfully to everyone, then left with a smile.

At this moment, the waiter came over with three bottles of expensive red wine, smiled, carefully placed it on the table, and poured wine into the empty glasses in front of several people one by one.

Sun Xiaoran looked at the three bottles of wine on the table and felt trembling in her heart, sighing that the world of rich people is different from hers.

"This store is cruel enough, just go to this... so good..." Ou Xiangbei picked up the red wine glass, with a smile embedded in the corner of his mouth, shaking the wine glass, and sitting in an inconsistent position.

"Yes..." Zhou Chuyu took the wine bottle, looked at it casually, and said.

Qiao Weiwei drank the red wine in the glass in one go, turned her head and looked at Liang Bo, and said, "Anyway, Mr. Bo is rich, right?"

"Yes... I want to order something casually, and do whatever I want." Liang Bo looked at her, with a little doting in his eyes.

On the side, Sun Xiaoran looked at Qiao Weiwei, secretly jealous in her heart...

"Ugh... Master Bo, I feel a little uncomfortable. Let's go home?" Sun Xiaoran covered her mouth, pretended to be nauseous, looked at Liang Bo pitifully and said.

"Well..." Liang Bo looked at her coldly and nodded and stood up.

Sun Xiaoran immediately smiled with satisfaction, held his cold and thin arm, and said to everyone: "I'm sorry, you eat, I feel uncomfortable. This is how this pregnant person looks. He can easily get nauseous at any time."

Liang Bo winked at Ou Xiangbei and signaled him to take good care of Qiao Weiwei. Ou Xiangbei nodded with understanding.

Then, Liang Bo held Sun Xiaoran and left with big strides.

At this time, the waiter pushed the dining cart and placed the dishes on the table with a smile.

Qiao Weiwei glanced at Liang Bo's direction, then turned around and looked at the various expensive top-notch foods on the table, and said to Ou Xiangbei and Zhou Chuyu: "Let's eat the dishes... so many delicious foods, we have to have a big meal..."

Ou Xiangbei and Zhou Chuyu, who were eating truffles with knife and fork, raised their heads at the same time. Zhou Chuyu spoke first and said, "She is pregnant when she is pregnant, and she insists on deliberately emphasizing in front of us...

Qiao Weiwei poured herself another glass of wine, leaned against the backrest, shook it gently, looked at Zhou Chuyu, and said, "What she emphasized about her has nothing to do with us..."

"She is so embarrassed to break into our world with the level of her, haha..." Zhou Chuyu picked up the wine glass and clinked Qiao Weiwei, and said.

Ou Xiangbei ignored Qiao Weiwei and Zhou Chuyu and buried his head in the food in front of him.

When the desserts came up after meals, the three of them had already had enough wine.
Chapter completed!