Chapter 1667: I have a little goldfish 33

The dinner is Chinese, the boxes are luxurious, and a dozen people gather at a table. Of course, Huo Chenghong sits in the first seat.
Huo Chenghong's female companion was by his side and smiled at Little Goldfish several times.
Wei Yiran couldn't help wondering if he was thinking too much. Maybe Huo Chenghong had no intention of Little Goldfish at all, just because his female companion met the Little Goldfish at first sight, so he specifically invited him? After all, Huo Chenghong likes this female star recently.
The table is staggered.
Scene talk, polite talk, flattery and flattery filled the whole box.
Wei Yiran was able to deal with it freely, but there was something in his heart, somewhat absent-minded.
Most of the small goldfish can't be eaten. Wei Yiran picked a chestnut from the chestnut braised chicken, put it in his own bowl of warm water and rinsed it, rinsed off the oil and salt on the surface, and then added it to the small goldfish.
"Mr. Wei is so considerate." Huo Chenghong's female companion said enviously.
Wei Yiran smiled and replied: "She has been eating a light diet since she was a child and is not accustomed to big meat and meat."
"It's no wonder that Miss Jin has such a good skin and good figure, so I know how to maintain, I have to learn." She said.
Some people praised: "Miss Ma is already so beautiful. If you continue to maintain it, I'm afraid that no actress will dare to play with you in the next part! Because she will be ashamed of herself hahaha..."
This was so witty that everyone laughed.
Huo Chenghong also laughed and said: "Maintenance is also divided into people, and the physique is different. The method that suits Miss Jin may not suit you. If the oil and salt are not at all, the body is prone to problems."
His tone was faint, but he just said casually, and the clever person on the table immediately answered: "Miss Ma, Huo Ye is sorry for you!"
Miss Ma was shy and shy, she could handle this kind of dinner easily, and replied: "It is not mine that made Master Huo hurt. I will pour wine for Master to make amends."
After that, he stretched out his slender hand and took the wine bottle to pour the wine for Huo Chenghong himself.
The laughter started again, and the atmosphere was harmonious.
Wei Yiran glanced at the little goldfish eating chestnuts silently, and then at Huo Chenghong, who was pregnant by the beauty. There was no answer to the doubts in his heart.
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After the dinner, Huo Chenghong left Wei Yiran to speak.
The little goldfish was led by the beautiful Miss Ma to another box to drink tea and talk about clothes and jewelry.
Wei Yiran taught these things, but Little Goldfish was actually not interested. It was just because he was the one who taught, so she learned it with her heart. Now that she is chatting with each other for a couple of times, her mind has long gone elsewhere.
She was thinking, how is Wei Yiran now?
He waited for so long, and finally waited until Huo Chenghong took a different look. He must be very happy, right? He was happy, and she was happy for him.
"...Is it inconvenient to look like his legs?" Miss Ma suddenly lowered the volume and asked her mysteriously.
The little goldfish was stunned, then came back to his senses, "What's inconvenient?"
Miss Ma blinked at her, her voice lower: "I mean...you two...when you go to bed, is there anything special?"
"Special?" Little Goldfish looked inexplicable, "No, go to bed normally every night."
Miss Ma was a little surprised: "Every night? Doesn't he feel tired? After all..."
As he spoke, he pointed his finger at his leg.
Little Jinyu was a little unhappy when she saw this. She didn't like others because of Wei Yiran's lame leg and looked down upon him.
"What if my leg is injured?" Little Goldfish replied, "There is no need for him to move."
When you go to bed, don't you just lie flat and motionless? What's so tiring!
Miss Ma's eyes widened round, and she looked at the little goldfish from head to toe in disbelief, and she was amazed: "So you like this... Then you, isn't it very hard for you?"
The little goldfish shook his head, "It's not hard, it's very comfortable."
She likes to sleep with him, warm and at ease.
Miss Ma was speechless, and for a while, she murmured: "I can't tell, you can play better than me..."