Brothers and sisters have weak waists and long legs?I'll take it with my backhand!

Chapter 9 I think you may have misunderstood me a little

When Zheng Anran said the word lighter from his mouth, Chen Fei felt even more guilty.

But he is quite thick-skinned, so it is impossible to see his inner guilt.

Instead: "Smoking is harmful to health."

"Lighter? I don't smoke, so where can I get the smoke?"

"Ah, no, I don't smoke. Where can I get the fire?" Chen Fei said seriously.

Zheng Anran's expression was still so cold: "So you didn't bring it?"

"How could I not bring it with me?"

Chen Fei realized that he was a little excited when he just said this, and immediately changed his words: "No, I mean... you still have to carry a lighter with you. This is a personal hobby and has nothing to do with smoking."

"Oh."

Chen Fei didn't know what Zheng Anran's "oh" meant.

However, no one spoke next, and the atmosphere was strange.

It wasn't until ten minutes later that I got off the bus in the city center and arrived at the Home Inn.

When Chen Fei and Zheng Anran walked into the hotel.

As before, Zheng Anran tilted his head, his expression very serious and serious.

Then observe the pace of his walking, adjust your own small steps, and follow the same rhythm as him.

Chen Fei also noticed this small detail and small gesture.

So he asked: "What are you doing?"

"It's okay." Zheng Anran replied expressionlessly.

Then I walked into the hotel and went to the front desk to ask for a private room upstairs.

Under the guidance of the female receptionist, we went directly upstairs.

We arrived at private room 301 on the third floor.

This private room is quite luxurious. It is a bit too luxurious for two people to dine here.

After all, she is the eldest lady, she is rich.

But I'm not bad now, there are more than 70 in the card.

For a college student, if there is 7000 yuan in the card, he is basically rich.

Not to mention more than 70.

I guess you can only dream about so much money when you are dreaming.

When ordering, Zheng Anran ordered a few carefully.

Then he gave Chen Fei the menu and asked him to order.

Zheng Anran looked at the waitress with a cold face, and then said: "Is there any yogurt? I want to drink strawberry flavor."

The waitress was a little confused by these words.

I originally thought that this classmate was so beautiful and had such a cold temperament.

What she wanted to drink was probably whiskey or a cocktail.

No matter how bad it is, it should be red wine, wine.

Unexpectedly, when I opened my mouth, I asked for yogurt, strawberry flavored.

I feel like it doesn’t go well with my aloof temperament.

Chen Fei also ordered a few dishes and asked the waiter to serve them.

Chen Fei asked: "After we have been together for three months, I found that every time I go out to eat with you, you never drink."

"My mother said that girls are not allowed to drink outside. They should always be wary of others and keep a clear mind."

Zheng Anran said with a cold expression.

"What you say is unreasonable."

"We are so familiar, are you still afraid of what I will do to you after you drink too much?"

Zheng Anran looked at him with an indifferent expression, "Then what will you do to me if I drink too much?"

Chen Fei felt his head was buzzing.

He finally understood why Zheng Anran had no friends.

He has a cold personality, is rich, and has very good academic performance, but he has no friends.

Not without reason.

Being aloof and unable to smile makes it difficult for people to get close to you.

And the emotional intelligence is still so low, it would be ridiculous to talk about it. "It's quite hard being your only friend."

"Thank you for your hard work and you will become my friend." Zheng Anran said with an indifferent expression.

Although the atmosphere is weird, every time I see Zheng Anran say something serious and funny.

I don’t know why, I just can’t hold myself tight.

Serious comedy is the most deadly.

After a while, the waiter at the hotel brought the prepared meals one after another.

And he also brought up the strawberry yogurt that Zheng Anran asked for, and took a row.

Close the door before going out.

There were only two people in the huge private room, Chen Fei and Zheng Anran.

Zheng Anran just inserted the straw and took a sip.

Then she looked at him blankly: "Don't you put the lighter on the table?"

Chen Fei pretended not to understand, and then said: "Why should I put the lighter on the table?"

Chen Fei felt a little guilty.

Zheng Anran usually doesn't talk much. Although I have been in contact with her privately for three months, I found that she is not really aloof, but just socially fearful.

But it is different from ordinary social fear.

Because most people's social fear is just shyness, blushing, and coyness.

But he found that Zheng Anran did not possess any of the above three characteristics.

She doesn't blush, isn't shy, and doesn't speak shyly. She speaks very directly.

Zheng Anran replied: "If you don't put the lighter on the table, it shouldn't fall to the ground."

Chen Fei continued to pretend not to understand: "Why did I have to let the lighter fall to the ground?"

Chen Fei became more and more guilty as he spoke.

After all, he is also a reborn person. He has seen many women, big and small.

But Zheng Anran, he really couldn't understand a single punctuation mark.

You never know what Zheng Anran will say next.

Just like now.

He originally thought that Zheng Anran would continue talking and reveal that he deliberately dropped the lighter on the ground.

Just so that when I lay down to pick up the lighter, I could look at my legs.

But Zheng Anran just said: "I don't know either."

And then gone.

Chen Fei then said: "I think you have misunderstood me."

"I have to give you a good explanation."

"What misunderstanding?" Zheng Anran took a sip of yogurt.

Chen Fei said seriously: "You don't think that I deliberately dropped the lighter on the ground at noon today just to look at my legs when I squatted down to pick up the lighter, right?"

"This is a misunderstanding, I'm not that kind of person."

"Then why did you take the lighter out of your pocket?"

Zheng Anran noticed Chen Fei's movements and asked directly.

Chen Fei continued to be tough: "You misunderstood again. The main reason is that the room is too stuffy. I am afraid that the lighter is in my pocket. What if it spontaneously ignites and explodes, killing two people? I am doing it for your own good."

"It makes sense." Zheng Anran said with a cold expression.

Immediately afterwards, I ate for a while, probably about ten minutes.

So, the lighter "accidentally" fell to the ground again.

Chen Fei said: "What, the lighter fell, I went down to pick it up."

"Okay." Zheng Anran nodded, his expression was very indifferent, and he didn't look at him, but he was just drinking yogurt seriously.

When Chen Fei squatted down to pick up the lighter, he squatted for three minutes.

Then he reluctantly got up.

It's just that he just sat down in his seat.

Zheng Anran looked at him with a cold face: "The time you spent squatting down to pick up the lighter this time seems to be 2 minutes longer than at noon."

(End of this chapter)