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Chapter 93 In what way do you want me to admit it?

Based on Wu Yuepeng's words, the female manager looked at the scene and then looked at Wen Jing and Yan Zao, "Are you two going to make trouble in our restaurant?"

Wenjing is still very popular, and she is not polite to the female manager whenever she encounters a dog on a blind date, "Can I train a dog if I meet a dog on a blind date?"

She also saw that the female manager was biased against Wu Yuepeng.

Wu Yuepeng covered his chest angrily, "I look down on you, you are so angry."

"My day~"

Wen Jing laughed furiously and looked at Wu Yuepeng, "Do you look down on me?"

What qualifications do you have to look down on her as an old Phoenix man like him?

Wu Yuepeng made a high-profile gesture, "You are a young clerk with a salary of about 5,000 yuan. Both parents are ordinary employees and they look average. Can I look down on you?"

He didn't give Wen Jing a chance to reply to him, and pointed at Yan Zao and mocked him, "Do you think you can raise your identity by bringing a relative who is married to a wealthy family?"

"She is not so noble in her own identity. Lan Mu takes Sangsang out together all day and is also raising your identity."

After hearing Wu Yuepeng mention Lan Mu, among the onlookers, Lan Mu's fans immediately shifted his attention to Yan Zao.

"My God, this is not Lan Mu's wife who is married, right?"

"It's different from the photos. I'll give her a photo. I look very average."

Yan Zao: "..."

She looked at the men and women who were talking, and really wanted to ask whether they were blind or their hearts.

Every time she uploads photos online, she has various original cameras, and she is so beautiful that she is so beautiful that she is alive. She is here, so she is the fairy.

She needs a picture edit?

For a moment, it became noisy.

Seeing someone mocking Yan Zao, Wu Yuepeng felt that he had found a party, and he continued to sarcastically, "Look at how vain you are. When you come, you will introduce Lan Mu's wife to me. Has Lan Mu admitted it?"

The crowd followed suit, "Even if we blue fans won't admit it."

Yan Zao is gradually immunized to these words now.

It was like a needle of the same size and thickness kept piercing it into one place, and it became numb, but there was still a little pain in the depths of my heart.

The pain is that she couldn't proudly refute this topic.

Because Lan Mu did not admit her...

Yan Zao's eyes drooped slightly, and a familiar man's voice suddenly came from the door.

"How do you want me to admit it?"

The lazy tone exudes a unique domineering spirit.

When everyone heard the sound, they turned to look at the owner of the sound.

Frying!

"Blue God!"

"Oh my God, pinch me, I'm not dreaming."

"It's really Lan Mu, Lan God ahhh..."

Including the waiter in the restaurant, he was excited to clench his fists and stamp his feet when he saw Lan Mu.

Lan Mu was over 1.9 meters tall and walked towards the crowd, and his aura suddenly opened. Everyone automatically made way for him, out of instinct.

Looking at the man who was slowly approaching, Yan Zao stared at her eyes and was stunned, and her eyes followed the man's figure.

When he arrived, she had raised her face, "Lan Mu, you..."

How could it come?

The words Lan Mu had just entered the door echoed in her ear, "How do you want me to admit it?"

So was he here to help her?

Lan Mu lowered his head and stared at Yan Zao's stunned face for two seconds, then suddenly bent his lips, "Why don't you call me together after coming out for dinner?"

He raised his eyebrows gently, then raised his hand and pressed Yan Zao's head back to his position.
Chapter completed!
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