Spoil Him, Heal Him

Lu Zhanbei hung up the phone when the waiter was speaking, turned around, and his eyes fell on Tong Yi.

The girl today is a little different from the past, her already beautiful face is more refined, her bright eyes and teeth, and a red coat, make her look like a snowy skin and rosy, like a fire elf who has accidentally entered the world. She did not expect her to wear red like this. Stunning.

Seeing Tong Yi agreed, the waiter turned to ask Lu Zhanbei, "Sir, would you like to cooperate with this lady?"

Lu Zhanbei withdrew his gaze, and when he opened the chair and sat down, he let out a faint "um".

At this time, there was a roaring whistle around.

Tong Yi turned his head and looked around. Almost all the people in the restaurant looked towards them. Because the restaurant was round, the sight was not blocked.

Everyone looked forward to it, but they were not surprised. Obviously, they knew that this restaurant had such rules. Tong Yi suddenly understood why it was hard to find a person, but the restaurant gave her a waiver because it was a marketing tool.

Use couples to play small games to improve the atmosphere of the dining environment, so as to achieve the purpose of attracting customers.

Tong Yi suddenly felt that maybe she shouldn't have promised so hastily.

The waiter put the crystal tray in his hand on the table and began to talk about the rules of the game, "Here is a lipstick and a peeled lychee. The gentleman paints the lipstick for this lady first, and then feeds the lychee to her. After feeding the lychee by hand, Mrs. also put lipstick on his mouth as the challenge victory."

After the waiter finished talking, Chao Tongyi clenched his fist and sank his arm, "Come on!"

Everyone instantly understood that the customers with special needs at this table today are women chasing men, and they also shouted to Tong Yi, "Come on, come on, come on!"

Tong Yi was full of black lines, "..." If she knew the scene was so spectacular, she wouldn't have set her first date with Lu Zhanbei here.

And the waiter meant to ask Lu Zhanbei to paint her lipstick first, and then feed her lychees with his mouth?

The painting of lipstick is barely acceptable. The big deal is that the painting is not good, so she can wash it off in the bathroom, but under the eyes of everyone, she feeds her lychees with her mouth... Isn't it a bit of fun?

Tong Yi asked the waiter, "Can I change the game?"

The waiter smiled and nodded, but instead of speaking in front of everyone, he leaned into Tong Yi's ear and whispered: "It's okay to kiss for ten seconds."

Tong Yi glanced at the man on the seat who was squinting to light the cigarette, and a picture emerged in her mind. She walked up to Lu Zhanbei, put one hand on the back of the chair behind him, and held the back of his head with one hand, and kissed it strongly... …

No, no, she can't accept this picture just thinking about it, let alone putting it into action.

Lu Zhanbei exhaled a mouthful of blue and white smoke, his black eyes fell on Tong Yi's red lips, his voice was low, and there was a slight dumbness with an unknown emotion, "Your lips are good, it shouldn't be difficult to draw."

Tong Yi, "..." Is painting lipstick the point? The point is, how about feeding the lychees at the back?

The waiter looked at Tong Yi with a smile, "Do you need to change the game?"

Tong Yi shook his head and sat down on the seat recognizing his fate.

The waiter took the lipstick and twisted it off and handed it to Lu Zhanbei. After all, the man has no makeup experience. In order not to paint the lady too ugly, the waiter and Lu Zhanbei talked about some tips for painting lipstick.

I don't know if Lu Zhanbei understood it, he took the lipstick and looked at Tong Yi, "Sit by my side."

With a very ordinary sentence, Tong Yi felt that Lu Zhanbei had a lingering feeling, and his heartbeat speeded up for no apparent reason.

She said "Oh", got up and sat down beside Lu Zhanbei, with her legs close together, facing him.

Lu Zhanbei squeezed out the cigarettes he had just smoked between his fingers in the ashtray, turned around, glanced at the distance of almost a chair between the two, and watched Tong Yi frowned slightly, "So far away. , How do I draw?"