Chapter 791
Next, people came in one after another, and Bai Weiwei was absent-minded signing.
She signed with a pen in her hand, but her eyes were looking at Qin Yihan's direction.
Sometimes the pen in hand is not painted on the book or clothes, sometimes it is directly painted on the table.
The fans were speechless, but they didn't dare to remind Bai Weiwei. She felt that Bai Weiwei looked terrible. Her eyes were murderous, as if she wanted to kill.
After the fans left one by one, Bai Weiwei was relieved. She almost moved her stool to Qin Yihan's side.
She kept moving forward, moving forward.
Move forward step by step.
"Weiwei, don't go out again. If you go out again, you'll block the way of others." Du Shou pulled Bai Weiwei and said.
Such a white Weiwei is so cute that she finally finds her love.
Bai Weiwei looked and found that several waiters behind her were blocked by herself. She just sat in the middle of the road.
As soon as she quickly pulled the chair, Bai Weiwei returned to her table.
Then she stretched her neck and tried to listen to what Qin Yihan was talking about.
But it was a little far away. She couldn't hear what they were talking about.
"Well, don't listen. No matter how much you listen, you can't hear it. You either rush over and tell Qin Yihan that you love her and ask him not to be with that woman, or eat quietly, and then think of other ways."
Du Shou rolled his eyes.
"Rush up?" Bai Weiwei shook her head like a rattle.
She can't rush up. She doesn't have the courage.
"Then have a good meal." Du Shou said.
Just then, the food came up. Bai Weiwei focused on Qin Yihan while eating.
She was very, very curious about what they were talking about.
But I can't hear it.
The only time she could see it, Qin Yihan's eyes were spoiled. From time to time, she would play with Ye Zi's hair. She was very jealous and unhappy.
I don't know how long it took for dinner. After Qin Yihan and Ye Zi stood up, Bai Weiwei also stood up.
Then she saw them coming towards this side. She quickly sat down again, as if nothing had happened just now, and talked with Du Shou without squinting.
Qin Yihan and Ye Zi passed by them and suddenly stopped.
"Master, are you eating here, too?" Qin Yihan looked at Du Shou and raised his eyebrows happily.
Du Shou:
I even said hello to him and called him master.
Du Shou was a little surprised.
He looked at Qin Yihan and said, "yes, who is the beauty around you?"
"Leaf purple." Qin Yihan looked at Ye Zi and said.
Ye Zi took Qin Yihan's arm. "We will be boyfriend and girlfriend. You are his master and you will also be my master. Master, when we get married, we will send you a wedding invitation."
Bai Weiwei:!!!
Shit, what and what? When will you get married? Do you have to send wedding invitations to Du Shou when you get married?
"Are you getting married?" Bai Weiwei stood up. It was originally momentum lingran, but when she turned around, all the momentum disappeared.
She looked at Qin Yihan and asked weakly.
"Almost." Qin Yihan said lightly, "we both know each other very well, and we don't need much time to understand anything. We think it's very appropriate, so we're ready for the wedding!"
Bai Weiwei:!!!
Is it time to prepare for the wedding?
"Is it really appropriate? Two people have a lot of things to run in together, feelings to run in, habits to run in, and a lot of things to run in. Have you run in? If you don't run in well, it will be painful to get married."
"Are you so concerned about our married life?" Qin Yihan raised his eyebrows.
Bai Weiwei immediately moved her eyes to another place with a guilty conscience. "No, I just heard of these things recently. I didn't know enough before marriage. The news of repentance after marriage is common anyway, so if you want to get married, you should make more preparations before marriage!"
"That's right. Otherwise, let's live together for a while and have a look?" Ye Zi asked, holding Qin Yihan's arm.
Mingming is tall, but he speaks softly. He has a feeling of being a little bird.
Bai Weiwei is envious and jealous.
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