"Hello, um, what, OK, I'll be right here..."

"Xueer, Yuer, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't eat with you again." Zhang Tianyu hung up the phone, looked at Murong snow and Dongfang Yu, and said with a wry smile, "a friend of mine has come, so I have to go to receive him."

"well, you go to work, yu'er and I will eat by ourselves." Murong snow is a little lost. She hasn't had a meal with Zhang Tianyu for several days, but she's not a girl who likes to be naughty. She knows that Zhang Tianyu has something to do.

"thank you. I'll come back to eat with you...