Favorite!Haunted by President Bingshan

"What kind of shit luck did you have, let you meet the person that the whole imperial city wanted to see, and even poured wine on him, you are brave enough."

Xia Xing looked innocent, "I didn't do it on purpose, well, he pulled me, so I accidentally splashed him."

"I didn't expect Gu Tingshen to be such a gentleman."

Chen Ke took a sip of his wine, "Normal people would do this."

"The problem is, he is not a normal person. Well, according to the reliable information I have, he is not such a person."

"What kind of person is he, do you know him very well?"

Zhou Yan looked proud, "Of course, he is my focus."

Chen Ke pouted, picked up the chopsticks and put a piece of meat into his mouth.

"That's the only possibility."

"What's possible?" Zhou Yan and Xia Xing looked at him with puzzled eyes.

"Your news is not reliable."

Zhou Yan squinted at him, "Get lost."

Xia Xing giggled, and gave Chen Ke a thumbs up, "It's the truth." Then his eyes turned to Zhou Yan,

"To tell you the truth, first of all, Gu Tingshen is not Mediterranean, on the contrary, his hair is very thick; second, he is definitely not an ugly guy, his looks can easily surpass the handsome celebrities on the Internet; last, he is not short, his body proportions are comparable to models , even better than models."

Zhou Yan swallowed a fly, "You lied to me."

"It's a pity that I didn't dare to take pictures at the time, or I would scare you to death, so handsome that I would scare you to death."

Chen Ke laughed so hard that his shoulders shook,

"I've always been curious about something I didn't ask you. Why do you care so much about Gu Tingshen's affairs? Obviously, he has always been a short boy in your heart, and you are a person who is only interested in handsome guys."

"He is rich and powerful, no one in the whole imperial city wants to know him, no one wants to pay attention to him!"

"Me." Xia Xing silently raised his hand.

"I don't care." Chen Ke also raised his hand.

Zhou Yan rolled her eyes, picked up a chopstick in front of her, and tapped each of Chen Ke's and Xia Xing's arms, "Don't interrupt."

Immediately, he looked like he hated iron but not steel,

"Look at the two of you. You know how to stay at home all day long. You don't care about anything. You don't know if the sky will fall sooner or later."

Chen Ke raised his eyebrows to look at her,

"There is a problem with what you said. Whether we go out or not, whether the sky is falling or not has anything to do with whether we pay attention to Gu Tingshen?"

"Because he is the sky, the sky of the imperial city, the God of Wealth."

"Hey, let me tell you, the last person who falsely claimed to be the sky was struck to death by lightning."

"Who is it?" Xia Xing looked at Chen Ke curiously.

"I don't know." Chen Ke waved his hand.

Zhou Yan: "..."

Xia Xing almost laughed out loud.

It was like this every time, Zhou Yan sighed.

Seeing her helplessness, Xia Xing smiled, "We know what you mean, but no matter how powerful a person is, he is still just a person. Can he really cover the sky with one hand? That's too exaggerated."

"It's not an exaggeration at all, it's just that you don't care, so forget about it."

Seeing her appearance, Chen Ke changed into a gentle tone,

"No matter whether he is the emperor of the imperial city or not, how rich and powerful he is, after all, he is him, we are us, and it has nothing to do with us."

Zhou Yan took a sip of wine silently, without saying a word.

Xia Xing and Chen Ke exchanged glances, and just about to speak, Zhou Yan lowered her head slightly, but spoke,

"Do you think I'm very vulgar and superficial, I only see handsome guys and rich people?"

Xia Xing blinked,

"It's great to be superficial. You have this capital, but others don't."

Zhou Yan looked up at her, and knocked her head sideways, "I asked you if you think so, I didn't ask you if it's okay."

Xia Xing rubbed his head and pouted, "Yes, you are very superficial."

"Yes, I'm superficial."

"We are all superficial." Chen Ke concluded with a smile.

......

Zhou Yan took another sip of wine, her expression relaxed,

"Actually, I pay attention to Gu Tingshen not only because he is rich. When I hear others say that he is ugly, I feel that God is fair. I just want to know how ugly he is."

She wailed, "Facts have proved that God is still unfair."

Xia Xing patted her on the back with a smile on his lips.

Chen Ke said without conscience: "It's okay, there will be more."

Zhou Yan sighed softly, "Who said it wasn't?"

Suddenly, Xia Xing patted the table again, "Today is for me to celebrate, why did it get involved with Gu Tingshen?" She raised her glass, "Come on, congratulate me quickly, cheers."

"That's right, come on, cheers." Chen Ke shouted.

The three of them stood up and drank a glass, and after sitting down, they drank a few more glasses.

Xia Xing laughed silly, Chen Ke stared at her face, "I'm not drunk."

Zhou Yan looked suspicious: "I haven't arrived yet, I just drank a little."

"I'm not drunk," Xia Xing interrupted their conversation, "I'm just happy, happy, hehe...".

"Come on, I'm really drunk now," Chen Ke raised his forehead and said, "How come the capacity for drinking has not improved at all."

Xia Xing lowered his eyes and counted one by one with his fingers:

"I won the award, I got the money, I apologized to others, and the clothes were cleaned... Hehe... I'm happy..."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Yan applauded like a seal, Zhou Yan thought it was funny,

"This silly girl."

The two looked at Xia Xing who was applauding in Shale, and they didn't know what to do for a moment. At this moment, a bell rang. After Chen Ke connected, Song Ziyang's voice came from the other end of the phone. He had just returned from a business trip and said he would buy them a drink. , and celebrate Xia Xing by the way.

Chen Ke replied, "It's late, I'm already drunk."

"I'll go, I'll be drunk at this point."

"It's not like you don't know the drinking capacity of our summer writers."

"how is she?"

"It's silly fun."

"Well, are you coming or not?"

Chen Ke looked at Zhou Yan and asked her if she was going, but Zhou Yan said nothing, "Go!"

"Then what about Ah Xing?" Chen Ke looked at the silly Xia Xing beside him.

"Carry it over."

Song Ziyang listened to their conversation on the other end of the phone, "Tsk tsk, it has to be my sister Yan."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Ke and Zhou Yan helped Xia Xing out of the restaurant, threw her into a taxi, and went straight to the place Song Ziyang told him.