"I said your personality is quite consistent with Maomao. Do you have any ideas?"

Ye Mingxuan said it openly, since Maomao has no girlfriend, and Xue Yingmeng doesn’t have a boyfriend, so it’s nothing to say.

"Is there any? I still think that my personality is quite consistent with you. How about it? Consider me?" Xue Yingmeng didn't care. She was just a joke, so there was no need to take it seriously.

"Your personality is strong, and I am quite strong. We will be quarreling for less than half an hour together, which is not suitable." Ye Mingxuan shook his head and refused. Miss Xue has completely put down her majesty and chatted casually.

"So it's quite appropriate for you and Zifeng Nabi. Should you consider our Nabi?"

Xue Yingmeng didn't know where she got the apples. They ate it very deliciously. She ignored the red faces of the two girls who had just come out of the kitchen beside her and teased Ye Mingxuan.

"Why are you talking about your business? Why do you tell me about others?"

Ye Mingxuan didn't go to the kitchen anymore and sat in the pavilion with Xue Yingmeng.

"Maomao is really good. If you don't speak honestly, you can sing well, but you're good at it. It's so good~"

After glanced at the maomao in the kitchen, Ye Mingxuan complained silently and said, "Forget it, let's not talk about appearance, let's talk about something else, right?"

"Don't, just talk about appearance. I'm a face controler. How can I do if I don't talk about appearance?" Xue Yingmeng gnawed on the apple.

"These kids are just interesting!" Lao Lang packed up his cooking tools and said to Teacher Huang who was finishing the meal: "You can work on your own, I'll wait for the meal to start."

"Okay, I'm done with all the work, and nothing else is done." I put the last plate of dishes on the dishes, untied the apron and put the tools, and walked into the pavilion with Lao Lang one after another.

"Everyone goes to the pavilion, nothing else, it's time to have a meal!"

Lao Lang sat in the middle with voluntary attitude, Ye Mingxuan, Peng, Huang, and He sat on both sides as usual. The difference this time was that Lao Lang was the dividing line, and the three girls were all on Teacher Huang's side, Silang, Wang Duomao and Ye Mingxuan sat on the side.

Zhang Zifeng is more picky in food and doesn't eat much vegetables. The girls basically have more vegetables in front of them, which leads to her having a special liking for one of the plates of silver-silk burritos.

Ye Mingxuan didn't care about Zhang Zifeng when he was far away. Of course, Ye Mingxuan thought that since his sister was sitting next to Mr. Huang, she was naturally taken care of by Mr. Huang, but in fact, she was not. Mr. Huang was in a very good mood from yesterday to today. After two episodes, he was his own good friends. After cooking, Teacher Huang didn't eat much and chatted with Lao Lang.

But when Teacher He saw that his sister only ate silver shredded pancakes, he said, "Don't just eat this, eat some vegetables and meat."

"If you don't let your sister change it with me, look at the child's thinness and you're just eating shredded radish." Lao Lang stood up, and he also noticed that he sincerely wanted Zhang Zifeng to sit in the middle. He had faded out of the entertainment industry, so there was no need to steal the scene from the children.

"No, no, I like to eat this, thank you Uncle Wolf." Zhang Zifeng didn't dare to be the old wolf's position, and he waved his hands repeatedly in fear.

However, Lao Lang insisted on thinking that he had occupied the best position and wanted to give it to the girl and sit next to him.

"Wolf~Wolf, sit down, look, let's scare my sister." Teacher Huang tore a piece of chicken and chewed it. There was also a lard bibimbap made specifically for the old wolf in the bowl, which tasted delicious.

"Old Lang must be the C position today. Who would have never heard of you who was with your deskmate back then?" Teacher He helped Zhang Zifeng pick up some other dishes.

"Old wolf is a beautiful witness to the white clothes fluttering in our era. It is your seniors and elders. In this industry, respecting the seniors means respecting you in the future."

Teacher Huang pointed at the chopsticks and said.

"Old Lang and I are classmates. These bad friends come to me every day, and I thought they like me!"

"Haha~ Xiaosong! We were playing together every day at that time!" Lao Lang and Teacher Huang had a cup.

"I remember now that I was rehearsing on stage, and their brothers came to me and sat down in the audience and watched it seriously. When I asked me to go out for dinner in the evening, I asked me to take the girls in the workplace."

"The nature of this sentence has changed."

"Teacher Huang thought we liked him, but in fact, it wasn't. We liked the girls in their class~" Lao Lang explained with a smile.

"It was in the 1990s that I stayed at school to take care of the students and met your master's wife. I saw it and said I like this girl and I want to chase her."

Teacher Huang was quite proud of what he said, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Our brothers are cheering up and telling her that this girl has a boyfriend." Thinking of the interesting things back then, Lao Lang couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. Now that I think about it, it should be the most beautiful and innocent era.

"You guys told me this that I fell in love with Sister Li before. I still remember it very clearly. In 1995, I picked up the new student. Sister Li wore a pair of purple pants, beige coat, and hair. At that time, I was sure I wanted to chase her."

Teacher Huang did not hide his love history and was happy to share it with others.

"Later, my brother was excited and made up his mind to act. He took her down in two months and two months, and it has been through now."

Seeing that everyone was not eating, Teacher He suggested going back to the living room to chat. He didn't even pack up and led a bunch of children to the house. Teacher Huang and Lao Lang stayed outside and continued to recall the glorious years.

Ye Mingxuan just got up and received a call. The phone number was from Beijing. Because it was an unfamiliar number, Ye Mingxuan didn't care, so he picked it up casually.

"Hello, I am Ye Mingxuan, who do I want?"

"Brother Xuan, I, Red Wolf Chen Ting."

Chen Ting is much bigger than him. He has never seen him so polite when he returns to the capital. Why did he call me today?

"Brother Chen! What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

The other side of the phone was silent for a while, but there was no answer.

"If you have something to do, just talk about it." Ye Mingxuan frowned and said, hesitating and unable to speak. Something must have happened. He was sure that someone in the band was causing trouble, otherwise he would not have been like this.

"I transferred three million to the studio account, please check it out."

"Transferred three million? Why?"

"Thank you for bringing the Red Wolf out of which small studio, I'm so grateful."

After Chen Ting said that, he hung up the phone without waiting for Ye Mingxuan to ask. Listening to the blind voice coming from the phone, Ye Mingxuan felt very bad. No matter how he said that I am also your boss, at least he has no politeness?

"What's wrong with Xiaoxuan?" Teacher Huang looked at Ye Mingxuan and frowned, thinking that something was wrong again.

"Nothing, the Red Wolf Band."

"Red Wolf? Didn't Red Wolf play accompaniment at Xiangnantai? What's wrong with them?"

"I don't know, Chen Ting just said he had transferred three million to the studio, but he died without saying anything."

Ye Mingxuan thought about it for a while and thought it would be better to ask clearly. How could he collect the money if he didn't understand it? He kept reminding Chen Ting's mobile phone number to be empty. Now Ye Mingxuan understood that this guy was just a ungrateful wolf.

“Oh no, song~”
Chapter completed!