Wen Lishu looked down aggrievedly, she was obviously very material, really annoying.

At the end, Song Qiancheng ended the topic, pointed to the menu, and urged: "Hurry up, if you don't order, I'll help you get an idea." ”

It's better not to bother him, otherwise Song Qiancheng will be unhappy and order ten luxury packages for her, then she will have to eat soil this month.

Wen Lishu finally compromised and opened the menu and ordered a six-ripe steak for herself.

She only ordered one, but Song Qiancheng ordered a table and asked her, "Do you want to drink?"

Wen Lishu felt a pain in her wallet, "If you don't drink, you have to pay for the driver if you drink." ”

Song Qiancheng closed the menu and did not order wine.

After ordering the meal, the two sat silently drinking water.

Soon after, melodious piano music suddenly sounded in my ears, and then, a group of dancers in white suits and white dresses appeared in the restaurant, and the one standing in front was still holding a bouquet of red roses, and the scene was mighty.

Wen Lishu was immediately attracted by them, and looked in the direction of their dancing.

The group of dancers danced all the way to a table not far from them.

There sat a man and a woman, and then the man stood up, joined the dancers, took the bouquet of flowers, and danced in front of the woman.

Wen Lishu understood, this was a marriage proposal from someone else.

Wen Lishu leaned on the chair and turned her body over, and the detective neck watched the excitement.

On the other side, the man had knelt down on one knee, held up a ring, looked at the other half affectionately, and asked her if she wanted to marry him, the woman had a smile on her face, and nodded vigorously in agreement.

Instantly, the people in the restaurant applauded and cheered, congratulating the man on the return of the woman.

Wen Lishu also applauded lightly, and his eyes were fixed on the ring.

Think about it, her wedding cigarette with Song Qiancheng, no ring, no marriage proposal, not even the blessing of relatives and friends, I don't know if Song Qiancheng felt when she saw someone else's marriage proposal, anyway, she has become lemon essence, and her eyes are full of envy.

At the end of the proposal, the dancers dispersed, Wen Lishu retracted her gaze, and as soon as she turned her head, she saw Song Qiancheng looking at her intently.

He saw through her thoughts: "I want it." ”

Wen Lishu shook her head against her will and denied it: "No." ”

Song Qiancheng sneered, feeling that she was talking about her duplicity.

Wen Lishu was exposed by him, and his face was a little unbearable, so he had to pick up the water cup and drink water to resolve the embarrassment.

After a while, the dish was served.

Wen Lishu was hungry, she originally said that she was on a diet, but now she was even more ruthless than Song Qiancheng.

She bent her head and ate wildly, quickly finishing the steak, but she didn't seem to feel full.

At this time, Song Qiancheng silently made a large piece of steak on his plate, and then sandwiched it to her.

Wen Lishu looked down at the steak, and then looked up at him.

Song Qiancheng threw a contemptuous look at her, "Hurry up and eat." ”

Wen Lishu shook her head, "I'm enough." ”

Song Qiancheng lowered his head and elegantly cut his remaining steak, and said lightly: "Eat, although I didn't give you the ring, I still have a bite to eat, so I won't starve you." ”

Song Qiancheng suddenly said this, and Wen Lishu was stunned.

The current scene seems to return to the time when the two fell in love.

He is gentle and elegant, speaks wittily, shakes off his burden casually, and his mouth is full of love for her.

There was a long-lost throbbing in his heart, was his sentence just now sweet?

Anyway, she was provoked.