Chapter 581 (2/2)

”You didn't wear jeans at the last junior high school party!””At that time, I was still in college, and now I come from social work. Can I be the same?”

”It makes sense!”

”Eh?”

Jiweiwei exclaimed, and suddenly stopped to look at him carefully, blinked, as if now he found something wrong with him: ”what else do you say about me? Why are you dressed so well? Do you want to take a girl home at the classmate party? Who do you like? Lin Siyan or Xu Minqing? ”

Anyang: ”...”

Ji Weiwei is still staring at him, looking up and down: ”I didn't expect that you dressed up to be so patient. That woman in your family really has some abilities!”

Anyang: ”...”

He said he was not aware of the intransigence between the women.

Jiweiwei did not mind his silence and speechless, came to touch him like Xiaoqian, and even more wanton, from time to time made a few exclamations.

”My God, you are in such a good shape. How can I never know!”

”Two years after graduation, you still have muscles. How can you keep them? And it seems better than before! ”

”Can bed exercise keep you fit?”

Aojiao's Anyang said that she had always been indifferent in front of Ji Weiwei. Only the figure of the clothes matched her, her temperament was still converging.

Soon after, enthusiasm waned.

Two people sit on the sofa, Ji Weiwei from time to time full of resentment to look at him, from time to time to look at the time.

It's still a little early.

”Gollum......”

Suddenly, Ji Weiwei touched her stomach and asked, ”have you gone out for breakfast?”

”No.”

”Wait, I'll give it to you next.”

As soon as this remark was uttered, the atmosphere suddenly stagnated.

Anyang raised his head in disgust, and met Ji Weiwei's face with some shame and anger. Then he was a flying pillow.

”Can't the mind be pure?”

Ji Weiwei turns and enters the kitchen!

Anyang is a little innocent. I haven't said anything!

Half an hour later, they sat on the sofa and ate with their faces on. The whole room smelled of noodles.

Jiweiwei's cooking is not very good, but it's also good. It's mainly because Anyang used to eat many times before and felt very comfortable.

After eating the noodles, Anyang volunteered to wash the dishes, and then the two went downstairs slowly and drove to the xianglali hotel. It's just that the time before is a little early. It's a little late after they finish cooking breakfast and washing dishes. It's not far from the brocade flower area where Shangla is located.

Sadly, there was a bit of traffic jam on the road, so it was almost noon when they arrived.

Jiweiwei looked at the next time, micro can not check the sigh of relief: ”fortunately, there are still ten minutes.”

”But others have arrived ahead of time.”

Lin Siyan had already called them on the way.

So jiweiwei immediately glared at him and said, ”it's not your fault. You eat so much!”

”Do you want to cook so much for me?” Anyang is not a bully. He sneers and says, ”ha ha, who said it on the sofa? What's the hurry? The real big brand is always the last one. Anyway, it's driving. We can go there in ten minutes!”

Ji Weiwei has a few words, and falters: ”still I don't blame you for washing dishes and driving so slowly! ”

Anyang is too lazy to argue with her.

Stop the car and walk to the gate.

Kiwi followed him.

When walking on the stairs in front of the door, I saw a small banner at the door of Shangri La Hotel, which said ”welcome to class 13, Grade 2007, Yancheng middle school”. On the right side of the hotel door, there is also a special welcome platform, which is also pasted with this kind of one-time sign, and a special welcome attendant is standing behind the wooden table platform.

Ji Weiwei pulled Anyang's clothes and whispered, ”don't say it, it's quite like that!”

Anyang smiled, but did not speak.

Walking to the reception desk, the waiter looked at them carefully. He seemed uncertain. Finally, he stopped his eyes on Ji Weiwei's face and asked tentatively, ”are you Mr. Luo's classmates? I've heard from Mr. Luo and Miss Lin that two of their classmates haven't come yet. ”

Ji Weiwei's expression is motionless, generous nod: ”yes.”

The waiter glanced at Anyang again, lowered his head and wrote down something in the notebook. Then he closed the notebook and said with a smile, ”you are on the fourth floor. Please follow me.”

Jiweiwei shook her head politely: ”don't bother, we can go by ourselves.”

The waiter nodded, ”OK, this way, please.”

Ji Weiwei pulls Anyang inside.

The welcome girl at the gate bent down 90 degrees, revealing deep ravines. The cheongsam exposed nine tenths of her thighs.

When there was no one on her side, Ji Weiwei just laughed: ”they must have told the waiter that one of the two people was a beautiful woman and the other was a man who didn't look very well. As a result, the waiter only recognized me. You are a man today. He didn't recognize you. Ha ha!”Anyang speechless: ”are you praising me or damaging me?”

Ji Weiwei stopped smiling, looked behind her, and said carelessly, ”it seems that Luo Yang has made money!”

Anyang feels the same way.

Shangrili is the highest standard among the public hotels in Jinguan City, and the hotels looking up are not open to anyone. For example, it's not so easy for Shangrila to set up a simple welcome platform and a banner at the door, but it's not too difficult, that's money.

So Luo Yang has made capital.

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