The Only spoiled Cute Wife

At the moment, the spaghetti they ordered came up. Tao Lele didn't hear Feng Ze's answer very clearly. After the waiter went down, Tao Lele said awkwardly, "sorry, I didn't hear it clearly just now. Why do you say?"

Feng Ze gracefully poured half a glass of red wine for himself, and then very gentlemanly poured it for Tao Lele. Then his hands crossed on the table in front of him. His fingers were slender and overlapped together very gracefully. Tao Lele stared at his hands together and found that his fingertips were round and his fingernails were green. He only heard his voice was a little hoarse, "I don't think it's necessary for artists to rely on their popularity in my position, so I'm directly suitable for my own play."

Feng Ze was sure what he said. Tao Lele was ignorant, but she vaguely felt that Feng Ze was an idol who was responsible for himself and his fans. He could take many plays and make a lot of money, but he would rather not make that money and directly shoot the right role. As an actor, Feng Ze could still maintain this professional attitude in such a mixed place in the entertainment industry. Tao Lele I couldn't help but give Feng Ze a thumbs up in my heart.

"You're right." Tao Lele nodded and stared at Feng Ze. Feng Ze saw his worship and admiration from Tao Lele's eyes, but unlike other fans, he couldn't tell the difference, but Tao Lele gave him a different feeling.

In order to show that he was not perfunctory, but really admired Feng Ze, Tao Lele held up his high foot glass and said, "I didn't expect you to be such a dedicated star. I respect you!"

"Thank you for your compliment." Feng Ze's mouth was slightly aroused, and there was a evil smile at the bottom of his eyes. His slender fingers picked up the goblet and clinked the glass with Tao Lele, and then drank it in one gulp.

"Can you eat?" put down the goblet and asked Tao Lele. In fact, Tao Lele looked at the pasta in front of her, which was full of color, flavor and flavor. However, she still had to maintain a lady's style in front of the people she liked, so she didn't show that she hadn't eaten food for several years.

If Zhu Zhu or a Liang were sitting opposite, Tao Lele would have eaten it before the plate was put firmly!

"Of course." Tao Lele said with a smile, but they picked up forks and bowed their heads to eat.

But this meal is not very cool.

Tao Lele seldom eats Western food because he is used to Chinese food. Moreover, there is a beautiful star sitting opposite, which makes Tao Lele want to jump on him all the time.

The fork in her hand seems to be disobedient. Tao Lele has scolded it thousands of times in her heart, but she still tries her best to show the appearance of a famous lady, even if Feng Ze already knows her details. Tao Lele holds the plate in her left hand to keep it from moving, while her right hand is stirring on the delicious spaghetti with a fork.

It was not easy to roll a circle of spaghetti on the fork. Tao Lele quickly bowed his head and ate it.

Compared with Tao Lele, Feng Ze seems to be very happy.

When Feng Ze was full, Tao Lele was still struggling with the plate of spaghetti and the fork in his hand. Feng Ze gracefully wiped his mouth with a paper towel, then raised his head and asked Tao Lele with concern, "what's the matter? This spaghetti is not your appetite?"

Tao Lele suddenly raised her head and looked at Shang Fengze. She smiled and looked at her five fingers holding the fork. She quickly threw the fork on the table. Then she smiled at Feng Ze and said, "no, it's delicious. It's delicious." looking at Feng Ze, she obviously didn't believe her words. She added with an idea, "Well, I'm losing weight recently. I can't eat more."

After that, Tao Lele looked down at his figure and three black lines appeared on his forehead.

But Feng Ze said politely, "you should eat more. Your girls like to go on a diet to lose weight, but in my opinion, you are not fat at all, and I think girls' meat is very cute."

Tao Lele wanted to go on a diet to lose weight, but every time she just wanted to lose weight, a Liang deliberately fought against her. He always found delicious food and ate it with her. Therefore, Tao Lele's diet and weight loss plan always failed. If she tried again, Tao Lele simply didn't want to lose weight.

But today Feng Ze actually said "meat is very cute!" Tao Lele's eyes are bright. Since Feng Ze thinks meat girls are very cute, what kind of fat should she lose? It's the so-called woman's face to please herself.

Tao Lele was a little excited. He clapped his hands on the glass table and raised his voice twice. "Do you really think the meat girl is cute?"

Looking at the light in Tao Lele's eyes, Feng Ze picked his eyebrow and said definitely, "yes."

Tao Lele waved his satisfied hand and said, "I knew I was also very cute!"

But -- maybe it's too excited. It's the so-called schadenfreude. Being too happy is easy to cause trouble. When Tao Lele waved his excited hand and wanted to shake hands with Feng Ze and have a long talk about a rare confidant in life, the goblet on Tao Lele's right hand contained half a cup of Raffi from 82, which flew out with Tao Lele's impassioned action.

The bright red liquid was impartial and centered on Fengze's pure white shirt. When Tao Lele reacted, the scope of the red infiltrated cloth began to expand slowly, revealing the strong chest inside the shirt. Fengze raised his hands in surprise and looked at the mess in front of him.

There was a cool, wet feeling on his chest. His eyebrows were slightly frowned. He just wanted to take a paper to wipe off the red wine, but Tao Lele took the lead.

Sooner or later, Tao Lele seemed to have made trouble again, and it was so impolite to sprinkle red wine on the white shirt of his favorite object. Tao Lele immediately pushed open the stool and ran to Feng Ze. He picked up the paper on the table and began to wipe Feng Ze.

But how can red wine be wiped clean by paper? Seeing that Tao Lele grabbed the shirt and pulled it out with paper, it became wrinkled, which was far more serious than just now. Moreover, Tao Lele kept shouting, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to. I'll wipe it for you right away!"

Feng Ze originally wanted to stop Tao Lele, but at the moment Tao Lele was a little excited. In his mind, he only thought that he was ashamed and lost a lot. He tried to help Feng Ze wipe the red wine on her clothes. However, when she calmed down and couldn't wipe the stains on her clothes, Tao Lele felt that the skin under her hands was a little hot.