Chapter 684

Seeing the people coming in, Lu Yiming almost fainted.

Oh, God!

Guanyin Bodhisattva!

Who will save him?

"Hehehe...it's really you, Lu Yiming!"

With a hoarse voice and a mouthful of big yellow teeth, the Vajra Barbie, whose body was trembling when walking, had already walked in front of Lu Yiming.

"I didn't believe it when my mother told me, but I didn't expect it was really you!"

The fat girl held her huge face in her chubby hands and said shyly.

"If I had known it was you, I would have dressed up more beautifully. Although I am beautiful now, but my husband is Lu Yiming, I can't embarrass you, can I?"

Lu Yiming: "..."

Who the hell is your husband?

I don't even know your name yet, huh?

"Actually, at first I disliked your career, and you showed your face outside all day. But it will be fine in the future. I will support you, husband."

I really don't know where this man's confidence comes from!

"vomit……"

Lu Yiming started to retch very spinelessly.

"Yiming, what's wrong with you?"

Fatty moved coquettishly, and jumped right in front of Lu Yiming: "It's not like we didn't have anything to do with you and you got pregnant, right?"

Lu Yiming: "..."

Where did this man come from? Why is it so scary?

In the end, Lu Yiming chose to rush out.

Xiao Sao Nian with a long tail: [Bird, I need you now. 】

Lu Yiming, who suffered severe physical and mental injuries, squatted on the side of the road and sent Peng Hanxi a message pitifully.

It just so happened that Peng Hanxi was not in a good mood today.

The early bird said: [If you can treat me to hot pot. 】

Peng Hanxi didn't remember who told her.

In Huaxia, there is nothing that a hot pot meal can't solve.

If so, then two meals.

The moment Peng Hanxi sent the message, Lu Yiming's call came over.

"I invite the birds, I also urgently need a hot pot to get rid of my bad luck."

Peng Hanxi on the other side of the phone frowned slightly.

The current hot pot also has the function of removing bad luck?

Anyway, half an hour later, Peng Hanxi and Lu Yiming, good friends, still met at the hot pot restaurant they often go to.

Lu Yiming arrived ten minutes earlier than Peng Hanxi.

It hasn't started yet, but he has already drunk it.

Today, he is wearing a solid white T-shirt, a light blue denim jacket, and black ripped jeans, making him look even more bohemian.

It's just that the person who should be high-spirited is now drinking alone.

Fortunately, after Peng Hanxi came in, Lu Yiming's eyes finally regained some clarity.

"Xiao Sao Nian, it's not dark yet? Why did you drink it?"

That's what Peng Hanxi said after sitting down.

Perhaps it could be seen that Lu Yiming was in a bad mood. While speaking, Peng Hanxi's white hand even tried to take the wine bottle from Lu Yiming's hand.

"Forget about the birds chirping..."

Lu Yiming still had lingering fears about what happened just now, "If I ran slower just now, I almost couldn't come to see you with a perfect body."

Hearing that Peng Hanxi's red lips were slightly hooked, and when he burst into a heart-pounding smile, he did not forget to wrap his hands around Lu Yiming's neck.

The person with a wicked smile said: "Come on, come on, if you have any sad things, just tell me to make me happy."

"Bird, how can you say that? I almost lost my insurance at the end of the festival just now, can you still laugh?"

"Hahaha……"