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Chapter 48 A Memorable First Time

The man suddenly reached out and touched her cheek.

Tang Zhihuan's hands were cold, and there was an obvious difference in temperature from Song Xixi's hot skin. Song Xixi stepped back, took a big sip of the free cold water on the table, and shook her head embarrassedly:
"It's okay, Yu Cha just now... bought a lottery ticket and won 1 yuan, I'm excited for her!"

The man looked at her, thinking that their friendship is very strong: "Happy for her, have you bought it yet?"

"Lottery tickets?" Song Xixi covered her face with her hands, but luckily the temperature on her face dropped after a while: "I don't know how to buy lottery tickets, the chance of winning is too low."

When she was a child, she never won a pack of fifty-cent snacks.

Fortunately, not long after, the restaurant waiter served the food, Song Xixi heaved a sigh of relief, and finally covered up the incident just now.

She looked at the waiter in black and thought for a while: "Miss, can we have a bottle of white wine for this table?"

"Do you want to drink?" The man was a little surprised, but it was still white wine.

When he came to her house last week, she just drank beer and got drunk like that.

Song Xixi held the phone and coughed awkwardly: "Aren't you going to drink, your drinking capacity... okay?"

In this kind of thing, knowing oneself and knowing the enemy is the only way to win every battle. She has to probe Tang Zhihuan's background first, so that she doesn't lose her wife and lose her army.

"You two, do you want any wine?" The waiter smiled politely, handed over the drink menu, and took a second look at Tang Zhihuan by the way.

Although the male customer has a cold temperament, he is super good-looking, but he can tell that they are wearing a couple's outfit when he looks at the clothes of the two of them. Looking at the girl's top, it probably belongs to her boyfriend, and it is obviously big on her body. A lot, and it’s still a male model.

Tang Zhihuan only looked at the waiter politely, his voice was distant and cold, completely different from Song Xixi's tone.

"No white wine, just bring two cans of Wangzai's milk."

The last time I was at Song Xixi's house, I saw a jar of Grandma Wang's milk in her house, she probably likes to drink it.

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment." The waiter replied with a smile. Although he felt strange, could it be that his skin is pale because he likes to drink Wangzai milk?
When the waiter returned to the counter, Song Xixi looked at him, and asked again: "Aren't you drinking, or is your capacity for alcohol... not good?"

Tang Zhihuan ate with vegetables and played with Song Xixi all afternoon. He was very hungry. He glanced at her with long eyes: "I don't drink often, but I should drink better than you. In the future, I'm not by your side, so you should drink less."

She was drunk with beer, and dishonest when drunk.

Thinking of this, the man suddenly frowned, stopped his chopsticks by the bowl, and looked at Song Xixi seriously: "Did you hear that?"

"Oh."

Song Xixi agreed. It seemed that Yu Cha's method might not work well, so she changed the subject casually: "Don't worry, I'm very good at serving people I don't know well. Have to be more open."

Tang Zhihuan felt relieved and continued to eat.

The waiter brought Wangzai milk and carefully inserted the straw.

Song Xixi took a sip of it, it was iced, with the unique sweetness of Wangzai milk.

"Give me yours too."

She also brought Tang Zhihuan's bottle of Wang milk, put the two cans of Wang Zai milk together, Wang Zai's mouth to mouth, took a photo, and handed the photo to Tang Zhihuan: "Does it look good?"

The man made a "hmm" as a response.

He can't appreciate this kind of art a little bit, just like why he has to post on Moments when he is dating his girlfriend.

Song Xixi looked at the photo with satisfaction, and for a moment didn't pay attention to handing Tang Zhihuan the milk she had drunk. Tang Zhihuan's eyes flickered, but he didn't speak.

The braised fish nuggets were a bit spicy, so he picked up the milk and took a deep breath.

Icy and sweet.

Song Xixi smiled and said: "These two bottles of Wangzai milk are the testimony of our first date, I will post it on Moments later!"

The man looked at her and realized that it was no wonder Song Xixi wanted to drink.

First dates are memorable.

(End of this chapter)