"Okay. "
Fang Shaoan glanced at her. "where is it? "
"..."this time, Zuo Xiaoran did not answer.
Seeing her hesitation, Fang Shaoan sneered. "I'm getting married. Don't tell me I'm going to Pester you? "
He did not know what method she used to hide all his information. No matter how hard he tried, he could not find it.
He could only ask her personally.
Zuo Xiaoran gritted her teeth and said, "it's at Shengqing Street. "
As soon as she said that, the phone in her bag started to vibrate.
She took it out and saw that it was a call from Fei Dong. Without thinking, she picked it up.
"senior? "
The moment he heard these two words, Fang Shaoan's hand, which was picking up the food, froze.
On the other end of the phone, Fei Dong had just gotten off work. When he saw that it was already late, he did not know where Zuo Xiaoran was, so he called to ask her out for dinner.
"En. Where are you? Shall I pick you up for dinner? "
"Uh, I'm here... " Zuo Xiaoran looked around and frowned. When she entered, she did not pay attention to the name of the shop. She did not even know the road.
After all, it had been more than a year since she came back, and many streets had changed.
After hesitating for a moment, the phone was snatched away.
Fang Shaoan took the phone and said, "she's with me now. "
After a simple and rough sentence, he hung up the phone and turned it off.
The series of actions were smooth and smooth without any hesitation.
Zuo Xiaoran was dumbfounded and asked, "what are you doing? "
"You don't know that you don't eat, speak, sleep, and speak? " Fang Shaoan looked at her with a cold and angry look.
" ... " he retracted his gaze and mumbled softly, "give me back my phone. "
However, the latter directly put her phone into her pocket.
Zuo Xiaoran was so angry that she almost flipped the table over. "That's mine! "
"Eat. " Fang Shaoan seemed to be on a completely different channel from her, and he did not feel that his actions just now were overbearing or vile... ...
Zuo Xiaoran wanted to argue with him, but he picked up the wine bottle, poured himself a full glass, and drank it all in one gulp.
The wine... ... Was White, and the alcohol content was not low ...
If he drank like this, there might be a problem.
Zuo Xiaoran was silent for a moment, and Fang Shaoan had already drunk the second glass.
Without thinking, he grabbed his hand. "drink less. "
Fang Shaoan looked up at her and did not say anything. After breaking free from her hand, he drank the third glass.
The burning sensation was almost burning in his throat, and it quickly went to his head.
His eyes began to blur, and his body began to sway.
But he continued to pour the fourth glass.
This time, Zuo Xiaoran took the wine bottle from his hand and reprimanded, "I told you not to drink anymore! Do you want to drink to death? ! "
She looked like the Zuo Xiaoran from before... ...
The drunk Fang Shaoan suddenly grabbed her wrist and stared at her with his confused eyes.
"You... " Zuo Xiaoran wanted to break free, but she heard him ask her in an extremely sad and painful voice, "why did you leave? ''
"..."
Seeing that she did not speak, he asked again, "tell me, why did you leave me? ''
He could not ask this question when he was sober.
Only by pretending to be drunk would he dare to ask... ...
He was really afraid that her answer would cut off all possibilities between them.
Zuo Xiaoran was silent for a long time before she supported him. "You're drunk. "
"Zuo Xiaoran, in your heart, what am I... " He choked up as if he had suffered a great grievance.