C88 (1/2)

Di Chajie was a man who was slightly obsessed with cleanliness. Even when Shangguan Yueer and he were about to be husband and wife, they were usually very intimate with each other.

Even though this kind of public affection that did not avoid suspicion was not ostentatious, that warm feeling was something that Shangguan Yueer had never felt before.

His child's intuition was the most accurate. Seeing the stiff and fake smile on Shangguan Yueer's lips, Shaoze slightly bent her lips, and said in a soft voice, ”So ugly!” Shangguan Yueer's ears were sharp, so he naturally heard it.

Her face suddenly contorted, causing Feng Tian to deeply feel that Shaoze's words made a lot of sense.

Oh, a woman with a twisted soul, no matter what her appearance was, would always make people feel that her soul was despicable in an instant.

Since he gave face, Di Chajie could not go overboard.

The table was relatively large, and he was purposely squeezed together with Yun Hanxiao. Furthermore, the thing Xiao Wu disliked the most was getting close to other people, so his side was originally very empty.

Shangguan Yueer took the opportunity to sit down, put down her bag, and pretended to be scheming as she said, ”You guys just started to order, I just got here to freeload. No one can blame me for that, right?” Xiao Wu couldn't answer.

Yun Hanxiao and her son couldn't answer.

Originally, this occasion would definitely be a matter of Feng Tian coming to deal with it, but today, Feng Tian was unwilling to speak.

He only looked at Di Chajie with a smile that was not a smile.

Di Chajie said helplessly: ”I came with a friend.” Shangguan Yueer reckoned that she would answer yes. Di Chajie would probably say that it was not good for you to leave your friends behind, you should just go and accompany them.

Therefore, his eyes curved as he smiled and said, ”Even if you don't have anyone to accompany you, you still have to eat when you're hungry!” Di Chajie passed the menu over to Shangguan Yueer: ”What do you want to eat?” Shangguan Yueer intentionally replied subtly: ”You know my habit, we have always liked each other more or less, hah …” A string of soft chuckles, as her fingers unintentionally swept over Di Chajie's hand that was on the table, and then tightly wrapped around it.

Di Chajie felt that Shangguan Yueer had unnaturally made him angry today.