On the other hand, she... A body of warm equipment, chubby, like a moving ball.

Others wear exquisite makeup, and she... Goes out with a plain face.

Which girl doesn't want to go out on a date with her sweetheart?

Now she just wanted to take off her bloated down jacket. He wouldn't allow it. Lu Mian tooted his mouth and was unhappy. "I want to take off my down jacket."

"You're catching a cold." Ling Yushen stressed, "others are not sick, so you can wear it like that. You are sick, so you can't."

Sick, sick, sick again.

She stamped her feet, her voice soft and crying, "I don't want to get sick, but what can I do?"

"Mian Mian, you are an adult. Don't be capricious."

"Ling Yushen, don't you love me?" She looked back with tears in her eyes.

She pretended to cry and he refused to give in.

"Of course I love you." Ling Yushen clenched her hand, took it to her lips and wanted to kiss. When she picked up her hand, she found that she couldn't kiss it with an obstacle mask.

Immediately, Yingting's eyebrows frowned hard, "well, I'll take off my mask and you'll take off your coat, can you?"

Lu Mian said nothing, "..."

"This is a fair choice. Does Mrs. Ling agree?"

"Mrs. Ling, I disagree." Lu Mian snorted, took his hand and left.

Seeing a dessert shop, she shouted for milk tea. Fortunately, there was hot milk tea, otherwise Ling Yushen wouldn't even let her drink milk tea.

After buying milk tea, Ling Yushen took her to dinner again.

He didn't forget that the purpose of this trip was to go out for dinner and let her go shopping. Lu Mian didn't ask for hot pot this time. Other dishes were not suitable for her when she was ill, "just Cantonese food, okay?"

"You decide, I can." Lu Mian, who drank milk tea, seemed to restrain all the rebellious edges, and the whole person became very easy to talk and coax.

"OK, Cantonese food." Ling Yushen took her hand and entered the Cantonese restaurant.

She caught a cold and was afraid of infecting others. Many parents in the lobby were having dinner with their children. She pulled Ling Yushen's sleeve, "shall we have a private room?"

The private room is quieter.

"OK."

……

The dishes on the table are full of color, smell and taste.

Lu Mian took a fancy to the honey barbecue. Unfortunately, it's fat and thin. She just wants lean meat.

The chopsticks have to be stretched out several times and finally taken back.

"Why not eat?" Ling Yushen picked up a steaming water cup and tried the temperature. It was no longer hot, so he leaned over and put it in her hand, "drink more hot water."

Lu Mian wondered why he had stopped the waiter from putting the boiled water she had just asked the waiter to bring, but put it in his own hand.

I didn't understand until I saw his action of trying the temperature just now.

In an instant, he hit the softest part of his heart.

There is a person who is taking care of you carefully. This feeling is really palpitating.

With his puzzled eyes, Lu Mian suddenly smiled, shook his head at him and said it was all right.

Then quickly pick up a piece of honey barbecued pork, bite off the thin part and the fat part, and put it into his bowl as quickly as possible.

Ling Yushen: "

He looked down and glanced at the shiny fat in the bowl.

So, "what do you mean?"

"I don't like fat, you eat it."

“……”

"Why, do you dislike me?" Lu Mian holds chopsticks, supports his head on the back of his hands, and his mouth is slightly tooted. Obviously, he is in a little mood.

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