Chapter 147 Congenital Is Rotten From the Bottom of My Heart

"Come in, it's agreed, only eat tonight, not drink."

"Okay, okay." Yang Feiliu raised his hands in surrender.

As soon as the two appeared, they caught the attention of Gu Jiaheng and Jiang Fanyue.

Yang Feiliu's expression was lively and enthusiastic, while Jiang Zhe was completely indifferent.

But both of them have the same beauty, especially Jiang Zhe, the inadvertent beauty is even more flamboyant and wanton.

Jiang Fanyue has a harmless Xiaojiabiyu innocent face, which is good-looking, but in the face of strong beauty, the taste of clear soup and lack of water is not enough to look at.

She has been complaining about the unfairness of God since she was a child. Why are the biological sisters of the same family born so different?

Jiang Zhe attracts attention everywhere, but he can only be a foil?

Now, she finally managed to reach the position of the protagonist, it is impossible to hand over to others.

Seeing that Gu Jiaheng's eyes fell on Jiang Zhe and couldn't move, she forcibly endured the grief and shook his arm: "Brother Heng."

Gu Jiaheng woke up, consciously staring at Jiang Zhe for too long.

"Let's go over and say hello," he said, walking towards Jiang Zhe.

Jiang Fanyue had to keep up.

"Ginger Zhe."

"elder sister."

Before Jiang Zhe looked over, Yang Feiliu took the lead to look here, only to see two young men and women who were pretty good in the eyes of ordinary people, but too mediocre in Yang Feiliu's eyes.

Yang Feiliu is a top-level face control. As soon as he saw such a beauty, he lost interest and said, "Xiao Zhe, I'm looking for you."

Seeing her contemptuous attitude and frivolous dress, Gu Jiaheng knew that this was Jiang Zhe's so-called friend of the orphanage.

All of her friends are like this, or they are rude, or they are arrogant and arrogant. They really answer that sentence. What kind of family education can people without parents talk about?

Feeling Gu Jiaheng's contempt, Yang Feiliu looked at him. She didn't despise him, but he despised her?

"Are you Gu Jiaheng?" Yang Feiliu asked.

Gu Jiaheng's face is slightly better, Jiang Zhe has mentioned himself to his friends?

It seems that she guessed right, she really doesn't care about herself as much as she seems.

"I am. Jiang Zhe is here today, and I welcome myself and the Jiang family." Gu Jiaheng's tone was more polite.

"Oh, ordinary people are born from their hearts. Judging from your appearance, you are indeed not a good person." Yang Feiliu set the tone for him at a glance.

Gu Jiaheng's face changed, but the other party was a woman, and he held his identity, so it was inconvenient to argue with her.

Jiang Fanyue defended Gu Jiaheng: "Appearance is destined, but character can be cultivated the day after tomorrow. If we don't look like good people, then what are some frivolous and unsuitable dress behaviors?"

Yang Feiliu took off her sunglasses and glanced at her: "Oh, what did you say about my dress? Do you understand what it is called fashion? By the way, a family that plagiarizes other people's designs should not know what fashion is. I forgive you if you don't understand. .My character is acquired, but you may not necessarily, maybe it is innate and rotten from the bones?"

Yang Feiliu's long speech can finally be given to them when he sees the deity.

She had been holding back these words for a long time.

Jiang Fanyue's face was red and blue and white. She took a gentle path, and it was not easy to attack directly. Gu Jiaheng saw her unbearable side.

Fortunately, Gu Jiaheng said, "Okay, it's no use arguing about these words. Since you are Jiang Zhe's friend, we still have to do our best. Please go ahead and sit down. I have a few more words with Jiang Zhe. something to say."

"Go in and sit?" Yang Feiliu swept the banner hanging in the Southwest Hall, "Welcome Jiang Zhe back to his biological family dinner?"

She looked at Jiang Zhe.

Jiang Zhe didn't expect their banquet to be today, and it happened to be here.

She just wanted to find a non-drinking restaurant to have a meal with Yang Feiliu.

Looking at Jiang Zhe's eyes, Yang Feiliu understood, what kind of garbage dinner is this?

In the name of Jiang Zhe, is there anything that is good for Jiang Zhe?

"Go in." Gu Jiaheng had no patience to spend with them.

"Going to hell? We have no interest." Yang Feiliu raised his eyebrows, "Jiang Zhe and I are planning to come over for a weekend get-together. Bye bye."

After she finished speaking, she turned and walked towards the second floor.

Jiang Zhe followed her footsteps in a hurry.

"Jiang Zhe!" Gu Jiaheng called her name, but got no response.

Jiang Fanyue's unpleasant feeling surged out, what does Jiang Zhe mean?

Came here specially, but didn't enter the restaurant at all, do you plan to have some tricks to play later?

Or do you want to come in later when the banquet is halfway through, and tell the world that Jiang Fanyue is not from the Jiang family, so she should go back to Wangjiaxiang with her?

Thinking of this, Jiang Fanyue shuddered.

Her face turned pale, and she squeezed her trembling fingers.

Gu Jiaheng took her hand: "I'm here."

Jiang Fanyue received some comfort, but the fear in her heart still could not be dissipated.

When she was entertaining guests later, her mood was always restless.

If Jiang Zhe comes to the dinner party, she can predict all kinds of accidents in advance and stop her behavior. Jiang Zhe can't come. It's like the sword of Damocles hanging above her head. It's so stressful.

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Going upstairs, Yang Feiliu said, "Are those two idiots? Do you think we came here for them?"

"Oh, I'm not, so I don't know what they're thinking." Jiang Zhe pulled out a chair and sat down.

"I like your hurtful mouth!" Yang Feiliu sat down, picked up the menu, and was involuntarily attracted by the red wine on the back page.

Feeling Jiang Zhe's cool eyes, she immediately turned to the previous page: "Can you eat fish?"

"You can order whatever you want." Jiang Zhe said.

Then she added slowly and leisurely: "Except for wine."

After ordering the dishes, Yang Feiliu leaned on Jiang Zhe's side with nothing to do: "Really didn't take any orders recently?"

"No shortage of money."

Jiang Zhe has always been like this, taking orders at random.

Sometimes when I'm in a good mood, I can take anything.

When she didn't want to catch up, even if the king of heaven came.

"Could it be that he was insane by the honeypot and lived in Qin Jingchen's beehive in the future?"

Jiang Zhe was said to be a little irritable: "Don't mention him."

"What? This is a quarrel? Wait, I'll clean him up now!"

If there is a quarrel, it must be Qin Jingchen's problem.

"Okay, take your seat." Jiang Zhe said nonchalantly.

Yang Feiliu sat down again, "It's strange, there is someone you can't handle? Where did he make you angry?"

Jiang Zhe couldn't tell.