Little Fuwa in the era: Three uncles rushed to pet me

As soon as An An stepped forward, Ning Zhe frowned and groaned in pain.

He held the steering wheel with both hands and lay on the steering wheel with his back curled up.

What on earth... does she want to do?

He almost couldn't hold himself any longer just now...

An An went straight to the upstairs of the hotel. Fortunately, Ning Zhe had already asked her assistant to reserve a seat yesterday, and the waiter took her directly to the private room.

She waited in the box for a long time.

What on earth is Ning Zhe doing?Why did it take so long?
An An held her chin with one hand, with a bit of displeasure on her face. The excitement and anticipation from last night were gradually smoothed away bit by bit.

This was nothing like the date she had imagined.

Don't take the bait just by flirting. Ning Zhe didn't even have the slightest excitement or excitement, and he was out of shape the whole time.

She waited for a long time, and Ning Zhe finally came.

"Where have you gone?" She turned her head to look at him, her tone somewhat dissatisfied.

"A little personal matter," he said.

Private matters, private matters, since we agreed to treat her to dinner, we should take care of those private matters first!
At this time the waiter came to take orders.

"Mr. Ning, what do you want to eat?"

"Hmm..." Ning Zhe read to the menu: "Cold jellyfish, hairy crabs, sesame snails, matsutake rice..."

The waiter's eyes widened:? ? ?
How is this ordering food?Isn't this reading a recipe?
An An had never been to this restaurant before, and the waiter didn't know her well, so she asked, "Mr. Ning, do you have any other customers?"

Ning Zhe: "No, it's just the two of us."

"Then I can give you a few signature dishes to try first. If it's not enough, I'll order more. Do you think that's okay?" the waiter asked politely.

This kind of restaurant does not promote aggressively, but wins with service. Although the chef does not serve a large portion of each dish, you do not need to order too much. Half full is the essence, and eating too much will reduce the experience of the food.

But Ning Zhe just smiled: "Don't worry, I know what's going on."

Sitting opposite, An An covered her mouth and smiled in embarrassment, imitating a lady: "Hehehe... I'd better order less, I don't eat much."

Ning Zhe: Huh?

What is she saying?
However, An An turned to the waiter and said, "I just want some salad, soup, and a dessert."

"What's wrong with you?" Ning Zhe asked worriedly when he heard this.

"Did you feel bad after eating yesterday?"

An An: "No...that's because I have a very small appetite."

More and more outrageous.

"Are you sick? Did your brain burn out?" Ning Zhe put his hand on her forehead as he spoke.

Ann:! ! !
"Take your hand away!" When she said this, her tone was already very unpleasant.

She regarded today as a date. Of course, people should be more reserved when dating. What was he doing?Disturbing the scenery again and again!
But as soon as she said the words, she suddenly remembered that the waiter was still standing beside her.

His expression immediately changed, and he turned to the waiter and smiled sheepishly.

In any case, this was a date for which she had gotten up early this morning and was fully prepared. She had to get through it even if it meant supporting her.

she endured...

She must hold back...

"You don't have to listen to him, just serve the food as I say." She said to the waiter.

"Oh, by the way, do we want a glass of red wine?" She asked Ning Zhe again.

She watched TV shows where two people had to drink when they fell in love. In such an ambiguous environment, with the shaking red wine glasses, it would be easy for two people who were tipsy to fall in love.

how romantic...

However, when Ning Zhe opposite heard the word "wine", his expression suddenly changed.

"You should never, ever, ever drink again."

An An: ...If you don’t want to drink, you won’t drink. What do you mean by that?
"Okay, you serve the food." When she turned to face the waiter, her expression had become much colder.

The food came soon.

Well, the food is still delicious, but...it's a bit lacking.

This will be gone in just two bites...

Ning Zhe knew this and put the prawns that he had peeled early in his bowl into her bowl: "You can eat this from me."

"No need." An An said, "I'm full."

Then he took out a small mirror from the bag and started applying lipstick in the mirror.

"Brother Ningzhe, you eat, I'll watch you eat." After putting on her lipstick, she held her chin in her hand and looked at him, her eyes seemed to be drawn, and she smiled infatuatedly.

This was the last step of her plan. She had already sacrificed herself to this point, so she didn't believe it. Ning Zhe wouldn't take the bait.

Ning Zhe was distracted when she looked at him like this, how could he eat?

"Um, can you stop looking at me like that?"

"Why?" An An's smile froze.

"There's just no reason. I'm not used to you looking at me like that."

"Brother Ning Zhe, what's wrong with you?" An An advanced instead of retreating, sitting directly next to him and touching his arm with one hand.

"You've been acting weird today. You either told me to stay away from you or told me not to look at you. Do you hate me?"

An An is really a little aggrieved.

Yaya said that a man who likes her will be hooked if she flirts with him casually, and she has already flirted with him like this.

It seems that he really doesn't like her.

Thinking of this, she felt sour in her heart.

Ning Zhe smelled the irresistible scent of perfume again, stronger and more intuitive...

The key is that her body is tilted towards him, and she is wearing a suspender belt, so he can see it as long as he turns around.

It really sucks...

"You stay away from me now." He said.

"Why?" An An's voice rose an octave higher.

"There's no reason, just stay away from me." He also covered his eyes with his hands.

The key point is that they are not like they were when they were kids, just playing around and making trouble. He is 24 years old, a mature man, a mature and normal man.

No kind of cadre can withstand such a test!
But An An's heart sank when she saw him like this.

She dressed up carefully, but he didn't even want to look at it.

"Okay." She responded.

She gave up, she gave up.

"Come on, let's go back. I'm a little tired." After saying that, she got up and left, heading outside the box.

When An An walked into the hall, Ning Zhe caught up with her from behind and put a silk scarf on her from behind.

It was a large silk scarf, and An An was small, so it directly wrapped her whole body.

Ann:? ? ?
She raised her head and looked at Ning Zhe beside her with confusion.

"Where did you get the scarf?"

"I just asked the waiter for it."

He is a regular customer here, and the waiter knows him, so he will not refuse to borrow a silk scarf.

"Don't wear this dress again." He added.