867 F*ck Your Happiness 4yr

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Yuan Zhou raised his head and shouted at the second floor, "Wu Hai, come downstairs."
His voice wasn't loud, but there suddenly appeared a head of somebody at the window of the second floor. He first looked down and then closed the window. After that, Wu Hai ran downstairs straightforwardly.
"What do you call me for?" Wu Hai stroked his own mustaches and walked to Yuan Zhou in cotton slippers, "Treating me to dinner?"
"Ling Hong is here." Yuan Zhou said straightforwardly.
"Oh?" On hearing that, Wu Hai raised his head and then returned upstairs with lightning speed. He put on the long-sleeved shirt that he had worn at noon again and then walked into the restaurant along with Yuan Zhou.
They walked into the restaurant. Yuan Zhou went straight to the kitchen and then stood in front of Ling Hong. Wu Hai got seated beside Ling Hong.
Ever since Ling Hong entered the restaurant, he hadn't said anything till now. Not until now did he raise his head and say, "As long as you live bett