Chapter 142 What Do You Think?

"Hey?!"

"Lin Mengyao, what are you doing?"

Seeing this, Gong Liman hurriedly called out.

"What am I doing?"

"Put these two bottles away!"

"I finally understand why you only drink one bottle. Obviously, you want to take the two bottles away after you finish your meal."

"When you said you only drink one bottle just now, I thought this behavior was strange. It's not your style at all. Fortunately, I responded quickly!"

Lin Mengyao held the two wine bottles tightly in both hands and looked at Gong Liman very vigilantly.

"Lin Mengyao, how can you talk about me like this?"

"How could I possibly do such a thing?"

Gong Liman does have this plan, but she will definitely not admit it at this time.

"You can't do something like this?!"

"If you can't do it, who can do it?"

How could Lin Mengyao believe in Gong Liman.

"Lin Mengyao, you are going too far, slandering me in front of Song Yun?!"

"You have to apologize to me!"

Gong Liman reached out and stopped Lin Mengyao.

"Row!"

"I apologize to you, I say sorry to you."

"But you can't do something like this, so why stop in front of me?"

"I've apologized now, I've already said I'm sorry, can you please let me go, I'll put the wine away and talk to you again!"

Lin Mengyao looked at Gong Liman and was very vigilant.

Gong Liman had no choice but to step aside.

Without any hesitation, Lin Mengyao walked away with the wine in her arms, and took it to another place without putting it back on the wine shelf at all.

Song Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but in his opinion, Gong Liman was really able to do such a thing. That bronze from Xuande of the Ming Dynasty was occupied in his own hands by such a similar method. He should have seen good wine. After a while, it's no surprise.

"Song Yun!"

"You are too much!"

"You didn't help me this year just now?!"

Gong Liman turned her head and saw Song Yun standing beside her, remembering that he had not said a word just now, which must be criticized.

Song Yun turned a deaf ear and didn't hear anything. Everything was wrong at this time, so he just pretended to be deaf and dumb.

Gong Liman stomped her feet, turned around and left. At this time, she had to go to Lin Mengyao to settle the bill. There was no hope for wine, so she had to go get something delicious, otherwise she would be really sorry for herself.

Song Yun found a sofa and sat down. The war between the two women, especially the two best friends, had nothing to do with him.

Night falls.

Song Yun was sitting on the sofa by the window, looking at his feet, the lights slowly turned on. At the beginning, it was just a little bit. In the blink of an eye, the ground under his feet seemed to be on fire, just like the day, this change dissipated. Completed in between, stunned.

It was not the first time that Song Yun had seen the city at night from a high place, but it had never been as high as it is now, and it has never been as bright as this evening.

"If I didn't get the ability, what would I be doing now?"

Song Yun doesn't know why such an idea popped up in your mind. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that if he hadn't obtained the ability, he would probably be moving bricks on the construction site at this time. Khan, after work at night, being able to drink a bottle of Coke or a can of beer is so refreshing.

"Song Yun, what are you thinking?"

Gong Liman had been standing behind Song Yun for a while. She wanted to say hello when she first came, but found that Song Yun seemed to be thinking, and waited for a while.

"The fate of people is really very strange, no, it should be very strange to be precise!"

"Not long ago, I was working everywhere, and no one wanted to move bricks on the construction site for a long time. Suddenly, by an unexpected opportunity, I found that I had a certain talent in antique appraisal, and I went on this road. There is a road, and I can live very freely now. Before that, I couldn't imagine that I would have a life like this."

Song Yun directly stated his current thoughts, and there was nothing to hide about this kind of thing.

"Is it like this?"

"Didn't you start playing with antiques since you were fake?"

Gong Liman sat down opposite and looked at Song Yun curiously.

Song Yun shook his head.

"You suddenly discovered that you have a talent for antique identification?"

"What kind of ability?"

Gong Liman was even more curious.

"Would you believe me if I said I could see the treasures of antiques?"

Song Yun's face showed a tricky smile.

Gong Liman pouted, she didn't believe what Song Yun said at all, but she didn't follow up. This is Song Yun's secret, and it's not suitable to inquire too clearly.

Gong Liman and Song Yun chatted, and the time flew by, and an hour passed in a blink of an eye.

Lin Mengyao served the dish, a three-piece pan-fried steak, a typical western meal.

Gong Liman ate very elegantly, and every time a small piece, a satisfied smile appeared on her face.

Song Yun ate up his steak in two bites.

"Song Yun, what do you think?"

Lin Mengyao put down the knife and fork in her hand and looked up at Song Yun.