Wu Pengpeng looked up and saw a handsome foreign guy with blond hair and blue eyes walking towards her gracefully.
She couldn't remember for a moment whether his name was Tom or Jerry. She had to quickly wink at him, signaling him to go away and pretend not to know her!
Maybe due to the cultural differences, the handsome foreign guy didn't understand her intention. Instead, he quickened his pace towards her.
"Fair, are your eyes uncomfortable? Let me blow on them!"
As he said this, he reached out his hand, trying to pry open Wu Pengpeng's eyelids to blow the dust away.
Wu Pengpeng took a step back as if facing a great enemy. "No, no. My eyes are fine."
The handsome foreign guy sensed her resistance and withdrew his hand awkwardly, looking dejected. "Fair, don't you like me anymore?"
Wu Pengpeng said, "Don't talk nonsense!"
When did I ever like you?
She subconsciously looked at He Qianshan and saw that his face had turned cold again. He was standing aside with his arms folded, watching them coldly.
Wu Pengpeng looked at the handsome foreign guy in front of her with a wronged face and wailed inwardly. Please go away, handsome guy! If you make my precious god angry and run away, I won't let you off.
"Um, Tom." She forced a smile that wouldn't hurt the feelings of the international friend. "I'm busy. Go play with someone else!"
The international friend looked even more wronged. "Fair, what are you talking about? I'm Leo!"
Wu Pengpeng didn't bother to care whether he was Leo or Neo. She said she had to go first and then left in a hurry.
He Qianshan followed beside her and said in a strange tone, "So you like this type!"
Wu Pengpeng quickly clarified, "I don't like him."
When she first came to the Lanting Club and spent a fortune, she quickly became the object that all the prodigal men vied to please.
These foreign friends also showed great interest in her (money). With the concept of promoting international peace in mind, she thought that all handsome guys in the world were like family, and it didn't matter to whom she spent her money. So she wasn't exclusive and spent a lot of money on the handsome foreign guys.
To prove the credibility of her words, she repeated again, "I really don't like him at all. I'm a bit discriminatory in terms of region and don't like Western faces."
He Qianshan snorted. "You don't need to explain to me!"
After saying that, he took a long stride and left proudly, leaving Wu Pengpeng alone and confused.
Why is he angry again?
Wu Pengpeng trotted after him. Seeing He Qianshan's bad complexion, she didn't dare to provoke him.
When the club manager saw her come in, he greeted her with a smile. "Miss Fair is here!"
He sized up He Qianshan beside Wu Pengpeng and immediately recognized him as the man who was forcefully kissed by Wu Pengpeng before.
"Same as before?" Since she hadn't been here for a long time recently, the manager wasn't sure about her thoughts for a moment and could only ask for her opinion.
In the past, Wu Pengpeng would also bring male companions, but she would also find several young guys in the club to accompany her drinking.
Of course, she wouldn't let them get close to her or do anything out of line. She just watched them drink and play games.
When Wu Pengpeng heard the manager's words, she almost bit her tongue.
If she dared to do the same as before, she was sure that He Qianshan would turn around and leave immediately and never have anything to do with her again.
She quickly stopped the manager from saying more. "Just bring the two bottles of good wine I stored here."
The manager understood and told the waiter beside him. Then he pointed to the booth with the best view. "This way, please."
Wu Pengpeng quickly flattered He Qianshan. "God of Beauty, this way, please."
He Qianshan ignored her and walked towards the booth expressionlessly.
The manager was an old hand in the club. He could tell at a glance that Wu Pengpeng cared about He Qianshan. He quickly stepped forward to lead the way. "Sir, take your time and watch your step."
He led the two of them to the booth and sat them down. He poured wine for them and chatted for a while before leaving tactfully.
As he walked, he observed their reactions. He saw that Wu Pengpeng's eyes were fixed on the person opposite. "This wine is very delicious and doesn't give you a hang - over. Try it."
The person opposite still had no expression on his face and said coldly, "I don't drink."
Wu Pengpeng wasn't annoyed when he refused. She said with a smile, "Then what would you like to drink? I'll order it for you."
The manager had never seen her bring the same man here twice. It seemed that she really treated this man differently. He couldn't help but take a few more looks at them.
One was rich, and the other was good - looking. They were quite a match.
The manager didn't look anymore and continued to be busy.
Wu Pengpeng ordered a freshly squeezed orange juice for He Qianshan and also ordered several imported snacks, piling them up in front of him.
But He Qianshan didn't move. He leaned back in the sofa and lazily looked at her. "You seem to be quite familiar with this place. You must be a regular customer."
What's with this inquisitive tone?
Wu Pengpeng took a sip of the wine and said guiltily, "It's okay."
Actually, she had only hung out here for three days, and then this prodigal place was ended by him.
He Qianshan didn't continue to ask but just looked at her meaningfully.
Wu Pengpeng felt a tingling sensation on her scalp being looked at by him. Just as she was about to find a topic to divert the attention, the light in front of her was suddenly blocked.
Then a clear voice sounded above her head. "Sister."
Wu Pengpeng looked up and was almost blinded by a mass of red. She squinted and finally saw clearly the person standing in front of her.
It was Jiang He.
"Drinking alone?" Jiang He put the wine bottle in his hand on the table. It was the same kind of wine as Wu Pengpeng's. "Let's drink together!"
After saying that, he sat down on his own and turned to ask her, "You don't mind, do you?"
Wu Pengpeng thought, You've already sat down. Can I still say I mind?
Wu Pengpeng twitched the corner of her mouth. "It's okay."
Hearing this, Jiang He smiled brightly and picked up the wine bottle to fill her glass. "That's good."
He was wearing a red overcoat today. Under the colorful lights, he looked even more coquettish.
Wu Pengpeng suddenly had a bad premonition and secretly looked at He Qianshan.
This time, He Qianshan's face was not only black but he was almost like a living iceberg.
Wu Pengpeng subconsciously moved to the side, trying to keep a distance from Jiang He.
Zhao Bufan went to the bathroom. When she found the booth according to the number Wu Pengpeng gave her, she found the atmosphere extremely strange.
She sat down beside Wu Pengpeng and whispered in her ear, "What's wrong with your God of Beauty? He looks so unhappy."
Wu Pengpeng didn't dare to look at He Qianshan's expression and whispered to Zhao Bufan, "I don't know either. Maybe he doesn't like this place."
Zhao Bufan had an expression of "men's minds are really hard to guess". She picked up the wine glass and poured half a glass of wine for herself. When she turned her head, she found that there was another person sitting on the other side of Wu Pengpeng.
She recognized him at a glance. He was the man she saw at the Wu family's old house last night.
She waved at Jiang He. "Hi, nice to see you again."
Jiang He responded to her blankly. "Hello."
It seemed that he didn't remember who she was!
Zhao Bufan pointed at her face and tried to help him remember. "I'm Zhao Bufan. We were at Pengpeng's second uncle's house last night, celebrating her birthday together. Don't you remember?"
Jiang He finally remembered and gave her a polite smile. "Miss Zhao."
Wu Pengpeng was thinking about whether to change seats with Zhao Bufan and let the two of them sit together and chat when her phone vibrated.
She took out her phone and saw a message from He Qianshan. "So this one has even met your parents."