Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

Bingli continued to walk on the road, and the two returned to silence again. Wen Jili's lips were drawn into a line, and his expression was still staring ahead, while Qin Jing was wringing his fingers.

After a long time, a man's deep and magnetic voice came.

"No."

After that, there was another silence.

It was like a gust of warm wind blowing over people's eardrums, unusually gentle, but Qin Jing was a little taken aback. Why did this man suddenly answer her? [

The atmosphere in the car seems to be filled with an incomprehensible warmth>

It was only after mentioning this that Qin Jing came to his senses, "You came to see me today, what's the matter?"

The man's handsome eyebrows slanted, "Huh?"

Speaking of the word "um", Qin Jing became angry, and he couldn't help but get angry, "I ask you, why do you reply every time>

Wen Jili stared at the traffic ahead, turned the steering wheel, the car turned a corner, and when it returned to straight driving again, he asked lightly, "Did you want to eat anything?"

"..."

Qin Jing was angry, thinking of Shan Yudong's words, he was full of vicious humor.

"I want to eat Hunan cuisine! I also want to go to Shabu Shabu and eat Hunan cuisine! I must go there to eat!"

The corner of the man's mouth twitched.

Shabu Shabu is a kind of pepper hotter than India's devil pepper. It is produced in Yunnan, except for the one cultivated in the British greenhouse. >

The signature menu is Hunan cuisine, but the name of the restaurant is Shabu Shabu Spicy, and the chili oil overflowing inside makes Wen Jili feel like his head is smoking just thinking about it...

In City Y, shabu shabu is considered a popular Hunan restaurant, even Wen Jili, who doesn't eat spicy food, has a certain understanding of it.

The man turned the "shabu shabu hot" situation in his mind again, and immediately his face returned to normal. He was very calm and calm and said to Qin Jing, "Then eat whatever you want!"

"..."

Qin Jing sneered, "Hehehe, I didn't expect you, Mr. Wen, to tell bad jokes, and you still look decent."

In the end, the two chose to eat fried vegetables at home. It was impossible for Qin Jing to really eat shabu shabu, and he had to go to work in the afternoon!After eating, my face was red and my ears were hot, and I was sweating profusely, what did it look like!

It is estimated that Wen Jili also knew that she was just talking casually, and finally took her to "Xiaoqiao Liushui" to eat.

At sunset, Wen Jili booked a private room.

Last time, the moonlight in the lotus pond was arranged so vividly, and the setting sun was not bad either. [

Instead of the layout of stones, it is painted directly on the wall with gouache, outlining a majestic and majestic portrait of the setting sun hanging on the mountainside and hanging on the sky.

Due to the gouache used, the brilliance has been restrained a lot, and it has become an unusual fascination >

Coupled with the light that seems to be surrounded by a faint mist, this scene at first glance looks like the setting sun in the west and the sunrise in the east.

"This place is much more beautiful than the moonlight in the lotus pond."

Qin Jing was fiddling with the cute little smoked lamp on the table. Here, there are no such big chandeliers at all. They are all small and exquisite, like dewdrops in the evening or morning.

Wen Jili didn't answer, but gracefully picked up a handful of tea leaves with tweezers, warmed the pot, washed the tea, and ironed the cups, his movements were methodical but exuded a kind of indifference that oozes from his bones.

A modest gentleman, gentle as jade.

It's just about the current Wen Jili.

He's like Poppy>