Chapter 22 No.15 who is busy
No.15 who is busy
The other two girls looked at him, but they became silent. Indeed, he was right, she never said who she liked, she thought they were the same.

"Moran, you are really honest, why don't you let us continue like this, in this way, can't you finally get a big bargain?" The man with smoky gray eyes smiled lazily, stretched his legs and crossed them With long legs, the movements are very casual.However, there is an invisible pressure that people can't get rid of.

"Feng Jingchen, you're very noisy," Lu Junhao turned around and walked to the side. He didn't think about participating in the ceremony inside. If it wasn't for her, he wouldn't even look at it.

"They are really rigid guys, don't you think so, Mo Ran?" Feng Jingchen sighed slightly, narrowing his smoky eyes slightly, looking at the blue sky below his head, oh, what a beautiful weather.

An Moran was still sitting on the ground, with his back leaning against a tree, looking towards the door of the auditorium, he stood up, with long arms and legs, and his movements were very graceful.

"Jingchen, let's go," he turned his head and looked at Feng Jingchen who didn't know what he was thinking.

"Yeah, let's go, my young master is hungry." Feng Jingchen closed his eyes, and all emotions were swept away.He lifted An Moran's shoulders and walked forward. An Moran just looked at the hand on his shoulder, with a distant indifference in his eyes.

"An Moran, you are really rigid, just touch it, and you won't lose a piece of meat," Feng Jingchen saw his eyes narrowed, let go of his hand, and walked side by side with him, while there was still a piece of meat in front of him A man was standing not far away, waiting for them.

They, Feng Jingchen, An Moran, Lu Junhao, are good friends and at the same time, rivals in love.

They like the same girl at the same time, and they have no reservations about each other.

Sitting in the dining room, Feng Jingchen folded his legs and lightly clasped the table with his fingers.

"Master, what you want." The waiter walked in, respectfully placed the steak in front of the three of them, Feng Jingchen waved his hand, the waiter nodded, and backed out.

"The food here is still delicious. It seems that it is the right place to open a restaurant here." Feng Jingchen put down his legs, picked up a knife and fork on one side, and started eating. The other two people also ate their steaks quietly. I have to say that the chef Feng Jingchen brought from home is really very skilled. The steak is cooked just right, very authentic, neither old nor tender.

"Finally, you should also tell your principal father that the food in this school is terrible. You see, I am eating steak every day. Sooner or later, I will either be suffocated or starved to death."

"Oh," An Moran just responded, and didn't say much. In fact, he felt okay, but Feng Jingchen was too picky.

Lu Junhao was just eating from the plate, and he moved very quickly, until he put down the tableware in his hand and stood up, "Use it first, I have something to deal with."

After speaking, he strode away.Only Feng Jingchen and An Moran were left.

"He's really busy. I don't know how busy he will be in the future?" Feng Jingchen used a tissue to empty his mouth, acting casually. Lu Junhao was the busiest of the three of them. Although he was only in college, he , he already manages such a big family, and it is thanks to him that he can handle it so successfully.Truly a born leader.

"You will too", An Moran ate, raised his head, and said coolly. He doesn't like to talk very much, but what he said has always hit the nail on the head.

(End of this chapter)

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