Chapter 8 Under the Pavilion
Fang Ting looked up at the wall clock behind He Lin, the time had come to eight o'clock in the evening, she looked a little tired in the face of He Lin's invitation, she didn't have too many ideas, but she didn't think it was very convenient, but after thinking about it, she called her mother and said that she was going to work overtime and asked her mother not to cook her own food, and she was indeed a little hungry now, so she agreed to He Lin's request to have dinner together.
Fang Ting smiled at the corner of her mouth: "Okay, I'll clean up and wait for you at the door downstairs." ”
He Lin was nervous for a long time, and the three-second silence almost made him breathless, but fortunately, Fang Ting agreed. He Lin watched Fang Ting walk out of the office door, under the bright chandelier, every step Fang Ting took, the sound of high heels and solid wood floors highlighting the silence at the moment, only a few shrill noises from the cars on the street downstairs from time to time. It wasn't until Fang Ting went downstairs that He Lin was still in place, as if he was still admiring Fang Ting's graceful and slender figure in his mind, and after the car on the street honked a few more times, He Lin walked quickly to the desk, put his watch neatly on his slightly whitish wrist, loaded a few documents that had just been sent out in the afternoon into his briefcase, turned off the lights and doors, and went downstairs quickly.
When she arrived downstairs, Fang Ting had been waiting for a long time, the light in the hall was slightly dimmed, and from a distance from the stairs at the entrance of the building, the shoulder-length single ponytail floated on her back, Fang Ting heard that someone had come down the stairs, and immediately turned around to look, at this time, the middle-parted hairstyle and her round goose egg face showed the charm of a working woman.
He Lin smiled slightly, pulled the corner of his clothes that was a little wrinkled, although he was only 26 years old, he tried to make himself look more energetic and younger. He was very happy in his heart, at least Fang Ting didn't show too much emotion about eating.
He Lin drove his Santana car, the car drove slowly, He Lin glanced sideways at Fang Ting and asked, "Do you see anything you want to eat in particular?"
"Oh, I don't have anything in particular I want to eat, just eat whatever you want, and you don't have to break too much. ”
He Lin swallowed his saliva after hearing this, and saw that it happened to be Xian'an Restaurant in front of him, so he asked Fang Ting how about eating four small bowls of Lingxi. Fang Ting pursed her rosy lips: "Okay, then let's do it." ”
Xian'an Restaurant is a famous local restaurant, and its interior decoration is resplendent, and it can be said that it gathers all the specialties of the Lingxi area. Of course, the price of the dishes is not cheap, and the ordinary dishes are more than twice that of ordinary restaurants, but He Lin did not blink an eye or pause when ordering, and came up and directly ordered a small table of 8 dishes. In fact, He Lin and Fang Ting are not people who like to be extravagant and wasteful, and Fang Ting frowned tightly when He Lin ordered the seventh dish Gold Award gourd chicken, suggesting that He Lin should not order it again.
He Lin finished ordering the last dish, raised his head to meet Fang Ting's sparkling eyes, and asked with a smile, "What do you think you drink, is it red wine or orange juice?"
"The wine bar. In fact, Fang Ting wanted to drink some sweet orange juice more, but it was not etiquette to order orange juice, so she couldn't help it.
The waiter was a very handsome young man, He Lin looked at him sideways, and then handed out the menu in his hand: "Let's drink two bottles of Great Wall dry red first." ”
After waiting for the waiter to walk away a few steps, He Lin asked Fang Ting with a smile on his face, "Have you ever eaten here before?"