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Chapter Thirty-Six: Are You Sure He's Playing Well

"Brother, are you here?"

The two people who came back from the bathroom stood behind Shen Yi. Shen Yi turned around and saw Song Xu standing not much taller than him.

She was dressed very youthfully today, wearing a light green hooded sweatshirt and a pleated skirt. Her smile was always more dazzling than the bright sunshine during the day. She was a carefree little angel.

Shen Yi was neither salty nor bland: "Yeah."

Wei Shu: "Brother?" Why didn't she know when Song Xu had a brother?

Wait? Aren’t they the only four eating today? Brother? Brother from the pancake stall?

The seat suddenly squeaked, and Wei Su stood up suddenly, staring at the cold-faced and handsome man in front of her in fear.

It is no exaggeration, the way she stood up just now was a sign of respect for this man with top-notch looks, superior figure, and ascetic temperament.

Wei Shu still didn't believe it. He covered his mouth with one hand and pointed tentatively at Shen Yi with the other hand: "You can't be... that... Brother Jianbing, right?"

How is that possible? How could it be him? How does this person look like a pancake spreader? Does she think she is blind?

Song Xu didn't expect Wei Shu to react so strongly. He coughed twice in embarrassment and reminded Wei Shu to be careful.

Although Shen Yi did take care of his outfit today and was more handsome than the first day, Song Xu compared his performance with Wei Shu's now. He didn't seem to be very embarrassed at that time, right?

Shen Yi was the calmest of all, and even Gu Zhiyu was startled by Wei Shu's sudden movement.

"Um."

After sitting down, Wei Shu obviously still hadn't recovered. She looked at Shen Yi with her standard foxy eyes as if she were staring at Tang Monk's flesh.

His body moved closer to Song Xu unconsciously: "You didn't say that the guy at the pancake stall is so handsome?"

"Are you sure he is a pancake spreader?"

Then look at Shen Yi's face. He has strong eyebrows and three-dimensional facial features. He can kill a lot of actors in the entertainment industry. How can he be an ordinary pancake guy?

He had raped a person from top to bottom, inside and out. If he could see the soul, Wei Shu would have chopped Shen Yi clean in minutes: "Are you sure he's good at it? I don't look like Neptune. ah!"

No matter how you look at that man, he seems to be an upright man. He has a cool and aloof air about him. At first glance, he is a standard representative of the ascetic system.

But he has a really good figure and looks pretty good. If Song Xu is with him, he will have to endure some hardships. Wait, he is far away. It is not a midnight show yet.

Song Xu rolled her eyes at Wei Shu and motioned for her to calm down and stop being too infatuated.

Wei Shu was really curious about Shen Yi, and her eyes were almost glued to Shen Yi: "Are you sure it was him who confessed to you? Were you not blind at the time?"

It's not that she looked down on Song Xu. If Song Xu wasn't blind at that time, then Shen Yi must have been blind. Anyway, one of them must be blind today, otherwise she wouldn't believe it even if he killed her.

Song Xu couldn't bear it any longer. While the waiter was pouring tea for Shen Yi, he lowered his voice and said two words through gritted teeth: "Shut up!"

He turned around and immediately greeted Shen Yi and Gu Zhiyu with smiles: "Brother, Professor Gu, look at what else you need."

Not only did Wei Wei not hold back, but he deliberately dropped his chopsticks, then pretended to say "Ouch" and found an opportunity to bend over to Shen Yi.

Song Xu resisted the urge to push the person off the stool: Sister, your play is too fake!

Wei Shu bent down and took the opportunity to take a look at Shen Yi's shoes. He immediately stood up and whispered to Song Xu: "Although his shoes are not a big brand, they are definitely authentic."

Gu Zhiyu was ordering food, and Shen Yi was sitting opposite Song Xu. He didn't do anything, just stared at Song Xu. Shen Yi could clearly see those small movements without moving his eyes.

Shen Yi took advantage of Wei Shu's lack of attention and raised an eyebrow at Song Xu. His eyes were playful and his lips curled up in a way that was completely teasing.

Song Xu received the signal and immediately drank water. On the surface, he looked serious, but in private, he kicked Shen Yi with his foot.

Why does she feel like she is having an affair in public?

After the next meal, Wei Shu didn't think about eating at all, seeing that the two men were full.

Shen Yi and Gu Zhiyu are two different types of handsome guys, with distinct personalities and unique characteristics.

Wei Shu wants to take back what she said before about letting Shen Yi out. She was presumptuous before and didn't understand the situation. With this face, can she be directly shortlisted for the finals?

There's nothing I can do about it. He's so good-looking. If he looks like Shen Yi, let alone spreading pancakes. Even if he puts a film on a flyover under the flyover, his value will skyrocket.

Shen Yi observed that Song Xu liked the dish in front of him very much, and would reach up to pick it up every time. Shen Yi picked up a chopstick and was about to put it on Song Xu's plate, but he didn't expect that Gu Zhiyu was faster than him.

The person who got there first had to put it back into his own bowl.

Wei Shu, who witnessed everything, said, "Mr. Shen, I think your shoes are pretty good. What brand are they? I'll buy a pair for Song Xu too."

Song Xu, who was in trouble, hadn't even finished a bite of the food. He raised his head in confusion, his eyes flickering back and forth between Shen Yi and Wei Shu.

Shen Yi was not in high spirits. Although his expression was not repulsive, he was still stern and he answered lazily: "I don't know, my sister bought it."

Wei Shu: His sister? He is a sister-in-law?

Staring at that perfect-looking face, I swallowed hard and didn't care.

It’s not like a sister’s boy is bad, at least he’s not a mom’s boy.

The two people sitting next to each other on the other side were completely focused on eating and had no time to pay attention to their conversation, trying hard to practice the rule of eating without saying anything.

From time to time, Gu Zhiyu would use serving chopsticks to pick up food for Song Xu, and Song Xu would eat hard. Moreover, Gu Zhiyu seemed to be very familiar with Song Xu's taste.

Song Xu tilted her head and smiled cutely at Gu Zhiyu: "Thank you!"

"Mr. Shen——"

"Just call me Shen Yi." His voice was somewhat muffled and angry.

A breath filled his heart. The two people making love in front of him were a bit dazzling. A bowl of vinegar was placed in front of him. He obviously didn't dip it in vinegar, but he felt it was full of sour taste.

The Queen of Emotions, Wei Shu, had a good time looking at Shen Yi's expression and admiring Shen Yi's jealous look.

Well, very exciting!

"You can make pancakes, so you must be good at cooking, right?"

"Cough, cough, cough..." The one who was choked was Song Xu, and the rice in his mouth almost squirted into Gu Zhiyu's bowl.

Shen Yi could no longer pretend to be calm and composed before. He became visibly panicked and subconsciously looked at Song Xu.

Damn it, this touches upon his blind spot of knowledge!

Their eyes met, Shen Yi took out a piece of paper and wanted to hand it over, but unexpectedly, Gu Zhiyu beat him to it.

Shen Yi: Misstep.

Leng Tun's eyes instantly dimmed, the tissue in his hand was almost crushed by Shen Yi, and the peaks of his eyebrows were almost connected together, and he could only wipe his mouth in frustration.

"Less likely."

Wei Shu regretted: "Oh~"

His eyes turned to Gu Zhiyu. Gu Zhiyu always had a kind smile on his face. Compared to Shen Yi's cold face, Wei Shu was more willing to look at Gu Zhiyu. As the saying goes, don't hit anyone with a smile.
Chapter completed!
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