Chapter 93

Luo Xiyao's second wish is to let Wang Mingxi accompany her to have a candlelight dinner.

After playing in the water park for a day, when the two of them came out, it was already sunset outside.

When the two came to the restaurant to reserve seats, the waiter served all the meals, and it was already dark.

Through the window of the box, Wang Mingxi looked out the window.

At this moment, lights lit up on the street outside the window, and the colorful lights rendered the street extraordinarily beautiful.

Picking up the knife and fork, Wang Mingxi frowned slightly as he cut the steak on the plate in front of him.

"What's the matter?" Luo Xiyao, who had been keeping her eyes on him all the time, noticed something strange and couldn't help asking.

"It's okay, it's just that I'm not used to knives and forks." As an authentic Chinese, Wang Mingxi prefers to use chopsticks.

"How about I ask the waiter to bring you a pair of chopsticks?" Blinking her eyes, looking at Wang Mingxi who was holding a fork in his left hand and a knife in his right, Luo Xiyao felt tired for him.

"That's so low!" Eating in a western restaurant, and eating a candlelight dinner, the tableware is a pair of chopsticks. This scene is so comical that Wang Mingxi didn't even dare to think about it, "Although I have always been a loyal Chinese culture Supporters, but there is an old saying in China, that is, do as the Romans do, not to mention that this is a western restaurant, so chopsticks shouldn’t be provided, right?”

"You underestimate me, why don't we make a bet?" At this point, Luo Xiyao became inexplicably confident, "Let's just bet on whether the waiter here will bring you a pair of chopsticks, I don't believe there are any." What cannot be solved by adding money, if there is, it means that the money is not enough.”

"Good guy, isn't that a rich man?" Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Wang Mingxi realized that Luo Xiyao was going to spoil him, so that he could ignore the image problem at all, "I still don't make this bet anymore, Even if you don't mind being a money-adding layman, I don't want to be seen as a coin-throwing warrior."

Living in the Luo family since childhood, Wang Mingxi also has some understanding of Western food.

It's just that due to personal taste, he doesn't often eat Western food, or Wang Mingxi doesn't like Western food.

For a steak, it must be [-] and well-done.

Even if it is medium-rare, it can be swallowed anyway.

Medium-rare, medium-rare and medium-rare, the steak is raw inside, and it will have a clear bloody smell when eaten.

It’s easy to eat raw meat. You can just eat a whole steak at home. Why do you have to go to a western restaurant and spend a lot of money to eat it?

Wang Mingxi ordered a medium-rare steak. After cutting the beef, Wang Mingxi put it in his mouth and chewed it leisurely.

"Can I ask you a question?" In a blink of an eye, the two of them had almost eaten, put down the knife and fork in their hands, Luo Xiyao wiped her mouth, and looked up at Wang Mingxi who was opposite.

"Tell me." A steak is only about [-] grams, which weighs only six or two. Wang Mingxi was not too full, so he called the waiter and asked him to serve himself the same steak as the one he ordered just now. steak.

"When are you going to get married?" Luo Xiyao suddenly asked an extremely serious question on such an occasion, taking advantage of the soothing music playing in the restaurant.

Wang Mingxi's movements paused, and his brain began to work rapidly.

"I haven't thought about it, or I haven't seriously considered this issue." Looking at the current society, men in their 30s are everywhere, and he is only 23 this year, less than 24. Marriage is very important for Wang Mingxi. He said that it wasn't in a hurry, and he didn't spend a lot of time thinking about it.

"Then I'll ask you another way." After a moment of silence, Luo Xiyao asked, "Among us sisters, who do you feel closest to, and if you get married, can you live together?"

"It must be you." This time, Wang Mingxi gave his answer without thinking.

He answered so neatly that Luo Xiyao opened her mouth wide, not knowing whether it was because of surprise or joy in her heart.

"Really?" After finally regaining consciousness, Luo Xiyao asked again uncertainly.

"Really." Speaking of these, Wang Mingxi really didn't mean to make Luo Xiyao happy.

From childhood to adulthood, his older sisters have doted on him, but among these older sisters, the one who dotes on Wang Mingxi the most is Luo Xiyao.

Moreover, the two have spent the longest time together, and are familiar with each other's every little habit in life.

Often it's just a look, or even a look is not needed, and the other person can understand the meaning of the other person before the other person takes action.

The steak was brought up by the waiter, and Wang Mingxi started working on the steak again.

During the rest of the meal, the two of them didn't say anything more.

After eating, the two people who paid the bill came out of the restaurant, and Luo Xiyao drove Wang Mingxi to a place.

"This is..." Looking at the luxurious hotel building in front of him, Wang Mingxi froze in place, "Shouldn't we go home?"

"I'm not going back tonight." After throwing the key to the parking attendant standing at the door, Luo Xiyao dragged Wang Mingxi into the hotel.

I opened the most expensive room, and as soon as the front foot stepped into the room, the back foot began to take off the clothes on the body.

This time she didn't go to the bathroom, but before Wang Mingxi ran out of the room, Luo Xiyao came up and hugged him tightly.

"Second sister, you." Wang Mingxi wanted to push Luo Xiyao away, but the other party's hug was too tight.

It's not impossible to push her away by force, but Wang Mingxi was worried that he would use too much force and hurt Luo Xiyao in the end.

It's a small matter to hurt her body, but it's a big thing to hurt her heart.

Sensing Wang Mingxi's hesitation, Luo Xiyao whispered in his ear.

"Have you ever heard a poem?"

"What poem?"

"Flowers can be folded straight and must be folded, don't break branches when there are no flowers."

"Uh"

As a top student who graduated from Qingbei, Wang Mingxi didn't understand the meaning of this poem, but he didn't understand what Luo Xiyao wanted to express.

"Second sister, what do you mean?"

"It's nothing. It means that you are still young, but I am not young anymore. It is not a solution to wait like this. Maybe someday I will be old."

"What nonsense, the second sister is always the most beautiful in my eyes!"

"Come on, even if it's the prettiest in your eyes, what's the use? The age is here, and you haven't done anything. Are you planning to let me keep that thing and add BUFF?"

Sometimes, Luo Xiyao spoke amusedly, but Wang Mingxi couldn't laugh.

Looking at the beautiful sister in front of him, countless emotions arose in his heart.

Luo Xiyao's kindness to him all appeared before Wang Mingxi's eyes.

These memories are like poison that erodes the bones, making the guilt he already has towards Luo Xiyao infinitely magnified at this moment.

In the end, Wang Mingxi still accepted this friendship.

Holding Luo Xiyao's slender waist with one hand, and supporting the back of her head with the other, Wang Mingxi slowly kissed that pretty face that could be broken by blows.

(End of this chapter)

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