"Sir, sir..."

There was a timid voice around.

“....” Han Chengyi turns around and looks down. She is a girl with a good look but a good dress. He frowned and asked unhappily, "what's the matter?"

"That Excuse me, are you number nine? I'm number nine The girl blushes at the moment when Han Chengyi turns around. Han Chengyi's appearance and temperament are really outstanding. Everyone who has seen him has this kind of reaction.

Han Chengyi thought about the number card in his pocket and shook his head indifferently: "no, I'm not number 9."

With that, he put down the cup and went straight to le Xuewei.

Han Chengyi opens his chair and sits down beside Le Xuewei. The man just got up and went to get food for Le Xuewei, but he is not sitting beside her at this time.

"You Le Xuewei sees Han Chengyi come over and puffs up her cheeks. She doesn't want to pay attention to him.

Han Chengyi's eyes follow her smooth neck all the way down. Although he can't see it, he can imagine He just bit a few strawberries today!

"What are you looking at?" His unbridled eyes irritated Le Xuewei, who quickly covered her neck with her hands and glared at him.

Han Chengyi takes back his sight, stares at Le Xuewei and asks, "what's your number?"

"Six, what's the matter? I've found a partner, not you! " Le Xuewei shouts at Han Chengyi rightfully, thinking, how can you bully me!

Han Chengyi took out the number plate from his pocket and put it in front of her with a smile like success? No. 6, what a coincidence! I'm No. 6, too! "

A blue number card on the table, Le Xuewei glanced, suddenly opened her eyes, at first glance, it really looks like No. 6! However, just now there was a number 6! This He's number nine!

"You, you're not, you're number nine!" "It's not No. 6..."

Han Chengyi looks at her with a smile but not a smile. His eyes are like a shrewd Fox and a ferocious wolf. His thin lips are slightly raised. "Is that right? You're wrong. This is number six. "

"Well?" Le Xuewei can't laugh or cry. Isn't this man unreasonable? "Then Then I'll be number nine. "

"That's just right. I'm number nine, too."

“....” Le Xuewei stares big eyes, has no language to refute, he simply too shameless.

Han Chengyi pointed at the number plate and said, "anyway, if you are number 6, then I am number 6. If you are number 9, then it is number 9!"

When they were in a stalemate, the real man No. 6 came back with two plates of food in his hand and happily put it in front of Le Xuewei, "Miss Le, look, what else do you need, I'll go again..."

Suddenly, the man saw Han Chengyi, pause for a moment, slowly remind Han Chengyi: "Sir, here is a pair of partners sitting at a table, this is our table, please quickly find your partner?"

"I've found it!" Han Chengyi answered naturally, pointing to the number plate on the table, "I am No. 6."

"How is that possible?" The man was surprised and quickly took out his number plate, "I'm No. 6!" Then he picked up Han Chengyi's brand and compared it, saying: "Sir, although No. 6 and No. 9 are very similar, there are still differences. You, obviously No. 9..."

Without waiting for him to finish, Han Chengyi glanced at him with an eye knife. His ruthless spirit showed no doubt. He was clearly smiling, but with a strong pressure. "I said," do you see clearly? My It's number six, you're number nine! Go and find your partner

“....” The man was completely awed by Han Chengyi. He didn't dare to say a word more. He took the number plate and went to find his number 9.