The grilled fish restaurant is bustling with diners when the glass is bustling. Before he entered, Wang Jiyu began to frown, and when he entered, he was choked by the spicy breath and only sneezed. He quickly pulled out a tissue and sneezed and said "sorry."

The young waitress couldn't help but snicker when she saw him. dragged Wang Ji's blessing, why forget that they were taken to the private seat on the second floor, and as soon as the door was closed, it cut off the boiling voices.

Wang Jiyu still covered his nose with a tissue and threw the menu in front of He Wangzhi.

He Forgetzhi's mood was not good, still affected by Dr. Ji's phone call just now, and she was also seriously thinking: whether to go to Decheng for treatment, and if so, what about the money? If she doesn't go, just like Dr. Ji said, her hearing continues to decline, what if one day even if she relies on hearing aids, she can't hear?

"Hey!" Wang said angrily, "you brought me to this place, you should recommend something to eat, right?"

He Wangzhi opened the menu and said, "There is a picture on it, you can see for yourself what you want to eat?"

Wang Jiyu flipped through the menu twice rudely, and threw it back in a violent temper, this time he didn't use his strength, and the corner of the thick menu almost pierced He Wangzhi's eyes, if it wasn't for her hiding fast.

Wang Jizhi got up suddenly, wanting to ask He Forgetzhi if anything was wrong, but he couldn't say anything, and in the interval of his silence, He Forgetzhi slowly picked up the menu that fell on her, and slowly opened it, like a robot, her voice was also very mechanical.

"If you grill fish, you can have garlic, spicy, pepper, and spiced fish. ”

Although her undulating voice made his mood inexplicably irritable, he still quickly took over, "Which one is not spicy?"

"That's garlic and spice. He Forgetzhi's voice was still flat and depressed.

"Spiced one. Wang said.

He forgot to put down the menu and called the waiter to order.

"Wait a minute. Wang Jiyu stopped the waiter who was leaving, and looked at He Zhizhi, "What do you want to eat?"

He Forgetzhi shook his head, "I'm not hungry." ”

"Whatever dessert or something. Wang said, "Two copies." ”

"Dessert? Ah you say snacks, we have ...... here"

"Whatever you want, take two copies. Wang interrupted the waiter's noisy introduction.

"Oh, okay. The waiter put away the notebook and closed the door properly.

The round table that can accommodate ten people is separated by two seats between Wang Jiyu and He Wangzhi. The door panels block the noise, and the silence of the room is more and more abrupt.

Wang Jiyu rubbed the tissue in his hand into shape, and finally said, "I was careless just now." ”

"Yes. He replied.

Her salty and non-indifferent reaction made Wang Jiyu angry again.

"What did Ji Bingnian call you for?"

"Something. He forgot to say gently.

Wang Jiyu stood up suddenly, he took a step forward in his long legs, moved to the side of He Wangzhi in one step, grabbed the back of her neck with his hand, pressed hard, and pressed her face to the ground on the glass turntable.

The glass is cold, and so are his hands.

After Dr. Ji called, He Wangzhi's heart was angry and aggrieved, and Wang Jizhi's mistake just now intensified this anger, so she didn't want to be dog-legged and unwilling to answer his words. But now, her anger and reluctance were overwhelmed by the fear that filled the sky.

"Can you, dare to talk to me like that?" said Wang's voice, suppressing great anger.

After the fear, He Forgetzhi felt ashamed, she was pressed on the table, her eyes were just facing the door, she was afraid that the waiter would push the door open in the next second, and break the scene that made her feel extremely ashamed.

He forgot to purse his lips and keep silent. Her stubbornness further angered Wang Jizhi, and he pinched He Wangzhi's cheeks with one hand, and said indifferently, "Speak to me." ”

Accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, and this is indeed the truth.

There were seasoning glass bottles on the table, but she couldn't knock Wang Jiyu's head like bursting Zhao Kun's head, unless she didn't want to live.