"No need, let's start."
The orange smart parked the car, and two figures got out of the car and were rushing towards their field.
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As soon as Xia Qiu got out of the car, he felt the sight from there.
She looked back, and there were two men standing there.
One was wearing a white casual suit, with broad shoulders and a slightly fatter body.
The other is a dark-striped burgundy suit with a deeper red tie and lining. Such a suit would look coquettish on others, but when worn on him, with those peach blossom eyes and good looks, it looks romantic, unrestrained and affectionate.
And this person is Chu Yuxing.
He was standing beside the man in the white suit, his gaze was falling on her somewhat deeply.
Not knowing what the man in the white suit said, Chu Yuxing looked away, took the microphone aside, and began to deliver a speech.
Chu Wen dragged Xia Qiu, looked at Chu Yuxing on the stage, laughed a few times, then looked around, as if he saw something, he dragged Xia Qiu there.
In the end, the two stood beside a tall man in a royal blue suit.
"Come on, let me introduce, this is my friend, Leng Yiming."
"This is my friend, Bao Jingjing."
"Let me tell you all about the matter. Leng Yiming will give me some strength later, and play a good show for my bastard brother to force his sincerity out."
Chu Wen spoke in a low voice, then coughed, met Chu Yuxing's warning gaze over there, and touched his nose.
Before she could say start.
Here Leng Yiming saw Xia Qiu, but his eyes were already lit up.
He reached out very politely and politely, wanting to shake Xia Qiu's hand.
"Hello, I'm Leng Yiming. Leng Nuan knows the cold, one, two, three, four, the one engraved in my heart."
Xia Qiu pursed her lips and smiled, "Hi, I'm Bao Jingjing."
Upon hearing Leng Yiming's stinky and long self-introduction, and seeing his somewhat strange expression, Chu Wen groaned in his heart, and his teeth ached.
how? Leng Yiming, bastard, does he really think that Jing Jing is good-looking, does this mean that he wants to act in his true colors
But it wasn't her bragging. Compared with Chu Yuxing, Leng Yiming's combat power is definitely the five scum of the war, and he even overestimated himself...
Xia Qiu also felt that Leng Yiming's attitude was more eager than acting, but to be honest, all of this was purely acting, as long as the ultimate goal remained the same.
"Jingjing, you are a college student like Chu Wen, right? It's fate to meet each other. Why don't you leave me your mobile phone number so that we can contact you later." Leng Yiming smiled and took the mobile phone from his pocket, brought up the dial interface, and handed it to Xia Qiu.
Looking at Leng Yiming, Xia Qiu glanced at Chu Wen, who was obviously a little headache from Leng Yiming's sudden teasing.
Since Chu Wen did not retaliate, Xia Qiu refused with a smile, "Sorry, I don't have a mobile phone, nor a mobile phone number."
"If you don't have a mobile phone number, then WeChat ID will work... What? No mobile phone number?" Leng Yiming answered the conversation habitually, and when he had finished speaking, he was taken aback for a second.
What age is this, and there is no mobile phone yet, making such a clumsy excuse, isn't it too careless
Chu Wen laughed at being teased by Xia Qiu next to him. From here, Leng Yiming said he was acting, but now it was really outrageous. She directly bumped Leng Yiming's back with her elbow and lowered her voice.
"follow me!"
Leng Yiming looked at Chu Wen reluctantly, his lips moved, and he wanted to ask something.