Lan Yu looked at her side, her eyes dyed with a layer of smile.

Chenchen certainly does not know how lovely her expression is at this time, and she does not know that she is acting coquettish now.

Unconsciously, she became a woman in love.

However, she did not know.

Lan Yu's eyes became very gentle, reached out and rubbed her hair: "you should be more, the skin is not normal white."

So, he always thought she was too good-looking, beautiful like a girl, because her skin was too white.

Qin Chen glared at him, snorted, and did not speak any more.

……

Lan Yu chose a French restaurant. When he walked in with Qin Chen, it was quite a sensation.

Two equally outstanding men, in a very intimate posture, obviously, Xiaoshou is Qin Chen.

Lan Yu is very comfortable, and Qin Chen has never been under psychological pressure.

Sit down and order together.

The waiters are all secretly looking at them -

they are much more eye-catching than the hot couple on the Internet.

Besides, it's natural not to be artificial

Lan Yu ordered a meal and pushed it to Qin Chen: "is there anything else to add?"

In fact, he always pays attention to these things. He knows what Qin Chen likes to eat.

She can eat chicken chops when she is busy, but when she is not busy, she may not look at that kind of food. He knows how difficult it is for her to keep it.

The waiter served the aperitif and a dessert.

Qin Chen raised his eyebrows: "mine?"

"Otherwise? Is it mine? " Lan Yu smiles, "girls don't like this?"

Qin Chen looked at him and whispered, "it's OK to eat at home. You see, I'm a little strange now!"

"It's weird when we're together." Blue Yu did not care, fork up a small piece of dessert to her lips: "good, eat a little."

Qin Chen's face is usually the thickest, but it is still a red face at this time.

She took the spoon in his hand and whispered, "I'll do it myself."

Then, it was still a little awkward.

A big man, eating desserts in a French restaurant

In the past, she was still pretending to be outside. The girl's hobby was to be alone and not to be seen by others.

But now, she doesn't care about being seen. There's one more Lan Yu.

She said that she would come with him seriously, so she didn't need to disguise, and she would try her best to be the way he liked it.

The compromise, she thought, was that it was important for them to get along well.

Qin Chen only ate a small half, then sipped a pre meal wine pressure.

Dinner came over, she used it silently, etiquette so that she would not talk to Lan Yu more.

He also has no affection, like her, quietly enjoying the world of two.

Suddenly, the lights in the dining room went out slowly, and then candles floated on the walls around. The silver candlestick lit the candle. It was very romantic.

A blonde foreign man was playing the violin beside them, playing the butterfly.

Qin Chen grew up in foreign countries, very westernized, but she also has a little understanding of Chinese classical music.

At first, she looked at Lan Yu in surprise, with affectionate eyes.

This is very rare for Qin Chen.

She felt his intention to her, and her heart was not moved.

After waiting for the man to finish, she took Lan Yu's hand and said in a low voice, "the artistic conception is right, but it's too sad. Do you want such a result?"

"Is it life or death, all together, such a result, not good?" Lan Yu also laughed, and then took a red rose from the man's hand and gave it to Qin Chen.

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