Fang Ark was extremely embarrassed and underwent the pressure that he shouldn't have at his age.

The same thing is said, even if the spirit of the house flies, the ark will bear the blame...

"Thank you for your concern for Sister Mei, I'm fine."

Fang Ark squeezed out a smile and said.

"It's fine. This person was sent by Lei Laohu, right? Sister Mei helped you find an explanation!"

Sister Mei snorted coldly.

"That... Xiaomei, Ark is my old Zhao's person." Mr. Zhao spoke.

Sister Mei held an umbrella and glanced at Mr. Zhao: "Then won't you save Fang Lang? If he is injured, can you accompany him?"

Mr. Zhao was choked again, I was speechless!

This woman...is as unreasonable as ever.

Sister Mei slid her red lips, pulled Fang Ark's wrist with a soft hand, and planned to take him away.

Master Zhao glared with one eye and stretched out his hand to hold Fang Ark's arm.

ark:"……"

"Old Zhao, let go!"

Sister Mei's eyebrows are raised.

Old Zhao stubbornly said: "I won't!"

Sister Mei’s beautiful and charming face gradually raised a dangerous curve.

Mr. Zhao's one-eyed eyelids twitched and he quickly added.

"I don't take action because the Pei Sect mainly tests Zhouzi! Now, I want to take him to see Master Pei, which was agreed yesterday!"

Master Pei? Test?

Sister Mei was stunned, and the dangerous red lips gradually smoothed out.

She felt something, raised the oil paper umbrella and looked at the second floor of the restaurant, but saw the man in blue shirt pointing to her and gently tilted his wine glass.

A sweet smile suddenly appeared on Sister Mei's face and bowed in response.

Then, Sister Mei looked at Mr. Zhao and smelled a stinking face again.

Sister Mei let go of the wrist holding Fang Ark, and pointed the green fingers on Fang Ark's chest, and smiled a little shyly: "Fang Lang, don't forget our agreement tonight."

"On the other side of Lei Laohu, I'll ask you for an explanation!"

The words fell.

Sister Mei stepped on her fair and long legs, held an oil-paper umbrella, swayed her graceful figure, and turned around and left.

Mr. Zhao stuttered for a while, what is the agreement tonight?

The old man who has been single for many years sounds particularly harsh.

Mr. Zhao looked at the wooden ark with strange and complicated eyes.

"Zhouzi..."

Mr. Zhao wanted to speak but stopped, and finally turned into a long sigh.
Chapter completed!