It was only three or two minutes without listening to their explanations, and those who had just ordered food and had not eaten a bite were detained by the police one by one.

Yu color you do good? Don’t climb the rich, you can call the shots. By selling, the throne will always be a mistress.
Bang Yu Yuanting’s glass fell off the table, and it was very eyecatching that the wine spilled out and spilled the white table list.
His eyes swept cold to the woman who had just spoken, and immediately the policeman’s hand increased the strength to listen to her cry, and soon she was taken out and there was no sound.
The restaurant is quiet, and the meals leave one after another before coming, so it will be scary to stay in the environment any longer.
I don’t know if Ji Weiyan got the news that she was dating a man here at this time, but she lost her appetite because of these people’s tossing metaphors. He picked up his mobile phone and looked at the man opposite. Do you want to take a picture together?
Good … I don’t know what she means, but he is very happy to take pictures with her.
You’re welcome, Yu Se got up and went to his side. People posted his chair. He took a closeup photo of two people, and then she sent it to Ji Weiyan’s mobile phone number.
Mr. Yu, I’m tired and I have to leave. Please give me a ride from the driver. There are still ten minutes before seven o’clock sharp, but she is already very reluctant to have dinner with Yu Yuanting. Since she denies it, there is no such thing.
Since there isn’t, then don’t meet again.
Chapter 757 Fanwai dyeing complex (23)
Yu color ….. Yu Yuanting’s eyes were full of disappointment with a deep call.
Mr. Yu has something else? The metaphor turns its head and looks at the man sitting quietly. He is an ordinary leisure suit, but people can’t help but feel awe when they look at their hearts.
Seven o’clock
Yu color looked down at his watch. Do you want more than ten minutes? Ten minutes seems more important than recognizing her. I can’t understand him.
Her teasing tone made Yu Yuanting frown, but she didn’t send ten minutes passed quickly. Sit down and finish the soup.
Good Yu color glanced at the halfeaten soup and took a spoonful to his lips. It tastes bad when it’s cold.
Please take it to heat it up. He immediately ordered raw soup to be heated.
Yu Se Chat fiddled with the photo of Yu Yuanting in her mobile phone. She still wants to send it to two people. One is Yu Yao and the other is Lian Xiang. Would those two women feel if they knew that she was having dinner with Yu Yuanting at the moment?
She is really curious.
It’s a pity that she doesn’t have those two numbers.
The good soup will soon heat up. Yu Yuanting will slowly drink the soup and drink the wine. Look at the two of them. There is no harmony in this meal, but he still doesn’t want her to go, even if he sits and looks at him like this, he will be happy.
In ten minutes, I spent a little time talking to the extreme.
The door of Milo’s restaurant was pushed open for the third time this evening after Yucai came in.
The cold wind blew in and the people came to her side again.
Yu color consciousness returned this person to Ruan Feifei without looking back and drinking her soup seriously. Is Miss Ruan afraid that I took away her boyfriend? I sent you to make trouble again and again because her man doesn’t like her?
What do you say? Light male slightly hoarse taste and then a light cough ahem …..
Yu Se suddenly looked back and coughed. Ji Weiyan was puzzled. His eyes were full of disbelief. Why are you here?
Didn’t you want me to come by sending me a photo? He stopped coughing and looked at her slowly. Mr. Yu, can I sit?
Yu Yuanting looked at Yu Se and then at Ji Weiyan and nodded Sit down
品茶Stop. How do you know his surname? The metaphor is even more confused. She didn’t know this man’s surname until tonight.
Yu Yuanting, number one of the Red Guard Special Forces, has heard a lot about you.
Are you a soldier? Yu Se looked at Yu Yuanting in surprise. No wonder she thought his temperament was different from others’. Every move showed his unique majesty.
You like a woman and you are obsessed with metaphors. Is it not worthy of your application? Yu Yuanting took aim at Ji Weiyan’s chest when he was indifferent to a metaphor. He had already read this little information, and he was shot and even robbed Yu Yao from Yu’s home. What’s more, he was still in a coma at noon at this moment. It can be seen that he came here to see the metaphor as soon as he opened his eyes. Is metaphor more important than Ruan Feifei in his heart? If so, he can rest assured. After all, Yu Se said that she loves Ji Weiyan.
Ji Weiyan pulled open the chair as if he didn’t hear it, sat elegantly and picked up chopsticks, and if anyone ate it, he looked at it with a contradiction and was a little savage and gentle, which smelled like a noble man. Ji Jia used to be the head of the family.