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Huo Lingfeng got out of the car and forcibly took Zhuang lightly's hand, drove into his own restaurant, and took Zhuang lightly to sit down by the window under the shocked eyes of the employees.

The waiter looked at Zhuang with a look of admiration, the woman who could subdue their devil president was definitely not simple.

"Pick some restaurant specialties on. Huo Lingfeng saw that Zhuang was distracted by the menu, opened his mouth and said to the waiter, turned around and flicked Zhuang's forehead, and asked:

"What do you think!"

"Why are you so shameless!" Zhuang replied lightly and casually. She really couldn't figure out what Huo Lingfeng's purpose was.

Could it be that you have a crush on her?

It's impossible, it's impossible, if he has Ye Mengqi, how can he still think about her, an ordinary girl.

Thinking about it, she suddenly felt a black top of her head, and she looked up and was startled, Huo Lingfeng's magnified handsome face was close at hand.

Zhuang gently leaned back, guarding against Huo Lingfeng:

"What do you want to do?"

Huo Lingfeng's cold eyes flashed with a ghostly light, and his voice was hoarse and bewitching: "Miss my shamelessness, are you still reminiscing about the kiss last night? Let's do it again." ”

"Get rough!" Zhuang gently pushed Huo Lingfeng's shoulders hard and pushed him back into the seat, and she leaned back on the back of the chair and let out a long sigh of relief.

How did she feel like she was fighting with this man at any time, his cheekiness, his cheapness, who reported that he was cold and arrogant in the first place!

More than ten dishes were served one after another, and before Zhuang could make a move, Huo Lingfeng took the initiative to take the steak in front of Zhuang Qingqing and carefully cut it into even small pieces, squeezed out some salad dressing and handed it to Zhuang Qingqing again.

"How do you know that I like to put salads when I eat steak?" Zhuang was lightly surprised, her taste was very unique, except for her parents, only a few friends knew about it, where did Huo Lingfeng know?

"I also know that you like to eat chocolate ice cream, and you like to add chicken after every Western meal, and ......," Huo Lingfeng said what he had investigated before.

In the end, Zhuang Qingqing actually listened to him even tell what color and pattern she liked in her underwear. Immediately stood up and covered the mouth of the person opposite. God! This man has more potential than her to be a paparazzi, and anything can come out of human flesh.

"Enough is enough, no more talking. Zhuang was defeated! Signaling Huo Lingfeng to stop, she put her hand down.

Unexpectedly, the palm of her hand was moist and hot in the next second, and the touch of ** was like an electric shock, so she hurriedly retracted her hand, glared at Huo Lingfeng angrily, and saw that he added a lower lip flap to the tip of his tongue, and he looked like an unfinished **.

Huo Lingfeng picked up the fork and ate a bite of steak, looked back and forth on Zhuang lightly with a ruffian face, and said meaningfully:

"It tastes great. ”

Zhuang was slightly angry, glared at Huo Lingfeng and asked again: "When will the camera be returned after the meal is eaten!"

"It depends on the mood. Huo Lingfeng leaned on the back of the chair and spoke lazily.

"You! you!" Zhuang suddenly got up and pointed at Huo Lingfeng speechlessly, meeting such a scoundrel, he was about to kill her.

Huo Lingfeng leaned forward and opened his mouth to bite Zhuang's lightly outstretched finger, Zhuang was so frightened that he hurriedly shrank back.