"Don't make me tie you up." Li Ziting's voice became cold, and his black eyes were not angry.

Ganlu was awed by his momentum and did not dare to play any more tricks. She got into the car obediently and sat down in the side chair opposite Li Ziting. She sat in a regular and meticulous manner.

Seeing Li Ziting sitting there and closing his eyes to sleep, Ganlu said, "is the place really up to me?"

"Well."

Li Ziting was indifferent.

"I'll order all the menus?" This is very important. Let him order. No matter how cheap the restaurant is, he can order expensive dinner.

"Well."

Li Ziting continued to answer.

"Promise you won't let me do the dishes?"

"Well."

"Do you think I'm more beautiful than sweet?"

"Well." Li Ziting continued to work hard.

“……”

Ganlu stares at him in a daze, and then laughs foolishly.

Li Ziting slowly raised his eyes and looked at her. In his black eyes, she was smiling because of the success of her little scheme. His lips could not help but hook.

Ganlu is only immersed in her own world. She doesn't notice Li Ziting's expression. She smiles and is very happy. If Li Ziting hadn't been in front of her, she would have jumped up now.

After a while, manna thought and asked, "do you know my name?"

Li Ziting looked at her faintly, and finally calmly spit out two words from his lips, "idiot."

“……”

The dew shed tears.

She knew that Li could not remember her name. He must only remember the big breasted girl

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Because liziting is the boy she likes, instead of perfunctorizing him with stinky tofu, hot and sour noodles, duck blood and vermicelli soup, Ganlu takes him to a decent Japanese restaurant.

Fresh and elegant cubicle, two people kneel face to face.

Ganlu ordered and asked carefully, "Li Ziting, do you have any taboos?"

"No, order what you like."

Li Ziting glanced at her faintly.

“……”

Ouch, today's liziting is so human!

Ganlu was so moved that she found a pile of food she liked. One advantage of this Japanese cuisine is that if you can't finish eating, you can pack it and take it home for your brother to taste.

It's not like the 33 day memorial hotel where the black dead don't pay for their lives.

"Why don't you have an appetite today? Didn't you eat at noon? " Before the dish was served, Ganlu asked with some doubts.

“……”

Liziting didn't speak. He just swept at her with a strange look.

“……”

She was so uncomfortable that she didn't dare to ask any more questions.

In junior high school, Ganlu once mixed up with a period of little Taimei. If she wanted to be fierce, she would be cruel. But in front of Li Ziting, she seemed to be inexplicably short, and she had no momentum at all.

……

The dishes quickly come up one by one. The utensils are various in shape, and the dishes are rich in color. It looks like people's index fingers are wide open.

"You must try the sashimi here. It's great. It's fresh."

Manna began to introduce herself like a half host.

"Can I have three bottles of vinegar?" Liziting ignored her and asked the waiter in kimono.

The waitress was kneeling down to serve the dishes while secretly looking at Li Ziting. Suddenly when she listened to him, her face turned red and her voice was as thin as a mosquito. "Of course."

"Thank you." Li Ziting gave her a bow

The waitress ran out with a bloody red face, and one of her wooden shoes fell off.

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