Chapter 937

Sima Yue's face brightened: "really?"

Sima Changfeng nodded heavily: "of course, it's true. If you don't believe me, ask him." He pointed to the dissolving moon around him, and in exchange for Sima Yue's suspicious eyes, "who is he? Do you know each other? "

"Of course, I know him. He's my friend, Mr. Chu Yu, from Kyoto."

Dissolving the moon to smile, bowing to Sima Yue: "Miss Sima is polite."

Sima Yue returned a gift and said in a low voice, "Prince Chu is polite."

Sima Changfeng said with a smile, "brother Chu, tell her about what she just played."

Dissolving the moon's cool and light eyes swept Sima Changfeng's face and said with a smile: "brother Sima said yes, that's excellent naturally."

Sima Yue's smiling face immediately changed color: "what do you mean, son of Chu? You mean I can't play well? "

Dissolving the moon to shake his head: "I mean, the eye of the lover is not necessarily only the beauty, but also the fairy in the music in the lover's ear."

Sima Yuewei Leng, then blushed, Jiao Heng dissolves the month one eye, angry strange way "Chu childe really can make fun of." After that, she glanced at Sima Changfeng with deep affection, and finally she gave Shi.

Sima Changfeng got up by the goosebumps she glanced at. When she left, she shook her spirits fiercely: "my God, this woman's eyes are terrible."

Rong Yue glanced at Sima Changfeng and sighed: "some people are always in bliss and don't know how good they are. Brother Sima, don't let them down."

Sima Changfeng was about to explain. At this time, a sharp eye came from the front and fixed it on his face. He was silent and pretended to listen to the piano seriously.

Since then, the fierce eyes have been fixed on his face from time to time. It seems that he has no intention to scan or deliberately watch.

Dissolving the moon chuckles. It seems that the head of Sima family is very strict with Sima Changfeng.

In the afternoon, the waiter stopped announcing his name and asked everyone to have a meal first and then start after an hour.

The head of the Sima family got up from the desk and brushed his clothes. His majestic eyes swept around the scattered crowd. He didn't see his son, and didn't say much. He turned around and walked away.

"Brother Sima, what are you doing?" As soon as the attendant announced that she had stopped, she was immediately pulled out of the school by the commander of the school.

Sima Changfeng looked behind his eyes and saw that no one was catching up with him. Then he was relieved and said, "I don't want to eat with those people who have one face all day. It's a meal to escape."

Dissolving the moon pulled his arm hard, dry smile: "please let go of brother Sima, it hurts."

Sima Changfeng then found that his hand was holding Chuyu's arm. He quickly released it: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but I'm strong." It was not until he released his hand that he realized that Chu Yu's arm seemed to be thinner than that of the average man's. He felt soft and comfortable when he grasped it. He even forgot to release it.

He shook his head and chuckled: what are you thinking? It's just that he's thinner than the average man.

He pointed to a wine corridor not far ahead: "the stewed chicken here is well done. Go and have a taste?" He inquired of Rongyue.

Dissolve the moon to nod: "good."

The two entered the restaurant. Sima Changfeng was obviously a regular here. He ordered several dishes skillfully and asked for a pot of wine.

"In the afternoon, it's better to drink than a zither," said Rong Yue with a smile

Sima Changfeng said: "we are all in the last place. When these people finish playing in front, when it's our turn, the wine will be gone. Who knows?"