Wen Wen raised her hand in surprise, looked at his emotionless pupils in front of her, and almost immediately wiped a handful of cold sweat on her head, and after a few seconds, she smiled and said: "Mr. Rong said that An Ning would not be willing to laugh, but it is difficult to be warm, since Mr. Rong said so, then An Ning is better than respectful." ”

After that, she brushed the long hair on her sideburns, and the ends of her hair threw off a beautiful parabola in mid-air, which made Rong Jue a little dazed for a while.

But Huang Shen only blinked an eye, and when he sat in the car, he started the engine and asked inscrutablely, "Miss An." ”

"What?"

"What would you do if someone were going to push you down from a great altitude?"

Warm and stunned.

"Would you choose to resist or fly down?"

Nuan Wen was confused: "Mr. Rong, I don't understand what you want to say?"

Rong Jue retracted his gaze from looking straight ahead, and turned his head to look at her: "It's nothing, I suddenly remembered that it's time for lunch now, let's go eat first." ”

The warmth did not speak, which was considered acquiescence.

Rong Jue began to chat with her: "I don't know what kind of pastime Miss An usually has?"

"It's nothing, just playing golf, playing shooting, occasionally going to a musical or an art exhibition with Mr. Night. "Wen Wen said the lines that she had thought of a long time ago, but in fact, it is not a lie strictly speaking, because her current rhythm of life is like this.

The big palm holding the steering wheel couldn't help but clench, and he looked at her sideways: "It's really not simple, I like to play golf and shooting, and I also like musicals and painting? It seems that Miss An has a wide range of preferences." ”

She smiled: "If you don't have a wide range of hobbies, how can you please men?"

The steering wheel in his hand was held tighter, the corners of Rong Jue's lips hooked slightly, his gaze returned to the front, and he gritted his teeth and escaped: "Heh, then I really found a good guide!"

"Mr. Rong praised it. Seeing the green tendons bursting out on the back of his clenched hand, he said warmly but not humbly, and the smile on his face gradually froze.

He was not in a hurry to ask her if she was warm, but there was always a temptation in her words, every step of warmth, every word she said, she had to be careful not to show it, for fear that she was too nervous and he would see the flaws, and that she was too lax and showed clues, just a short half-hour drive, but she was already sweating profusely.

Driving the car into the garage of a high-end Western restaurant, Rong Jue parked the car, and when he turned his head, he happened to see the fine sweat on his warm forehead, and he didn't feel it.

No matter how good the disguise, no matter how stubborn the denial, no matter how good the acting skills, there will always be a time when Rong Jue believes in his intuition and always believes that this woman can't forget him!

Thinking of this, he smiled wickedly and asked, "I have turned on the air conditioner, does Miss An still feel hot?" Or is Miss An shy to be alone in the same space with my lonely man and widow?"

This man must have done it on purpose, Wen Wen thought with annoyance, secretly added strength to himself, and said, "I'm just more afraid of heat, Mr. Rong thinks too much." ”

When the words fell, she raised her head, and subconsciously brushed the broken hair on her forehead to hide her embarrassment, reached out to the doorknob, and wanted to open the car door to go out, but she didn't want to, and with a click, the car door was locked by the man next to her.

She was stunned and looked sideways at him: "Mr. Rong, you ......"

Suddenly it was dark in front of her, and the tall figure of the man suddenly approached, which caught her off guard, and all the words stopped abruptly.

She subconsciously retreated, but he actually followed, a long arm even grabbed her shoulder inch by inch, pulling her closer to him, the force of the palm holding her shoulder was not heavy, but the force of the arm pulling back was very strong, and the warm forehead almost hit his close lips.

His breathing lingered in her ears, and her beautiful thin lips were also close at hand, and the sound of her breathing, which was as shallow as an orchid, made her skin slightly itchy, but she avoided it.

Warmth opened his mouth wide, but the man took the lead: "Don't move! I'll wipe your sweat for you." ”

“……”

I was very annoyed, but I could only not move, I was afraid that if I moved, my forehead would touch his thin lips, and if she moved, it would be exposed, so she couldn't move anyway!

And Rong Jue really took out a tissue, carefully wiped the thin sweat on her forehead, and while wiping it lightly, he lowered his eyes and stared at her face, when he saw a touch of pink gradually smeared in her ears, the look at the bottom of his eyes changed and changed in an instant.

Evil thoughts suddenly rose, he actually used the back of his hand to caress from her forehead to her sideburns, his warm and stagnant eyes flickered slightly, his long eyelashes lowered slightly, and his eyes met him angrily.

"Mr. Rong, what are you going to do here?!"

He smiled very loudly: "Miss An, don't be angry, I see that your face is blushing very much, and I am worried that you have a fever." ”

She blushed and was shocked for a moment, and subconsciously touched her cheek with her hand, but when she saw the man in front of her chuckling again, she suddenly understood that she was being teased by him, and she couldn't help but be annoyed and angry.

In an instant, even the roots of my ears began to burn.

Seeing that she was about to get angry, Rong Jue hooked her lips and said jokingly: "Okay, okay, Miss An, please don't get excited, because you haven't spoken since you got in the car, so I want to liven up the atmosphere." ”

She was dumbfounded again, and after talking for a long time, he was really fixing her......

Frustrated Warmth had to admit that even though his appearance had changed, his tricks on her were still skillful, and he had tugged at her heart back and forth.

Taking a deep breath, she tried her best to calm her heartstrings, smiled and said, "Mr. Rong is really humorous, I think your future wife is really blessed, life doesn't have to be too boring." ”

When Rong Jue heard this, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and a touch of coolness flashed in his eyes, but this time he no longer quarreled with her, but opened the door lock with a click, and the warmth got a chance, and his left hand deliberately brushed his hair out of a beautiful parabola, and then pushed the door out.

After getting out of the car, Rong Jue took her to a Western restaurant on the second floor, this restaurant has never been to Wen, and she is wary of Rong Jue's purpose of inviting dinner, so she looks around vigilantly, but when she walks into the restaurant, she is attracted.

The decoration of this store is very unique, the layout is very warm, just like a family-style restaurant, private ~ private and very good, almost every table of guests have an independent space to get along, warm and love here.

If you look closely, the color of the hall is also very beautiful and perfect, the deep and light purple cloth is the main dress, simple and gorgeous, and the extra-long and large floor-to-ceiling windows are hung with silver Roman rods with complex layers of floor-to-ceiling yarn, which are thin and light, and the wind is like a stream, which is extraordinarily beautiful.

In a corner of the restaurant, there are dozens of large bunches of gerberas purchased by the owner himself, and on each table are English bone china cutlery, not to mention how cozy.

Warmth immediately chose a seat adjacent to the gerbera to sit down, only to find that the host even chose the sofa is a super large and soft fabric sofa, as soon as he sits, the whole person is almost nested in it, and Warmth can't wait to put the whole body into the sofa.

She really wanted to do this, but the glimpse of his smiling eyes suddenly made her control her childish behavior.

How could she forget that she didn't really come here to eat, but to accept the "test", and immediately sat upright.

At this time, the waiter brought two menus, opened them warmly, and was stunned for a moment, only to find that this shop turned out to be ...... A seafood-based western restaurant?!

It's all because she was distracted just now, and she was teased by him in the car, so she was so stunned that she didn't see that this was a seafood restaurant and came in. This is good, how should she end up? Saying that she can't eat seafood, isn't that revealing her stuffing? But if she eats it, she will have to go to the hospital, what should she do?!

The wicked man opposite silently stretched out his index finger and clicked somewhere on the menu, the waiter bowed slightly and politely put away the menu, while Rong Jue folded his hands on his chest, lay on the back of the sofa chair, and looked at the warmth loudly.

I vaguely felt that the man in front of her was looking at her cheek with a kind of scrutiny, and he was looking at the recipe with a warm pretense of concentration, as if he didn't notice that he was looking at himself.

In fact, at this moment, she didn't dare to look up at him at all, but the two white jade toes stacked together were subconsciously tightened, revealing the subtle tension in her heart, and every line of her body was quietly on guard, and she had decided in her heart that no matter what, she would eat this seafood dinner today!

With his mind set up, he stuck out his finger and pointed to a page on the menu and said, "Seafood pasta." ”

Hearing this, Rong Jue raised his eyebrows: "Miss An is to maintain her figure, is she ordering so little?" Don't be polite to me, this lunch, I'll please." ”

That's all, it's enough for her to lie at home for three days, and he even said less!

She tugged at the corners of her mouth and said with a dry smile, "No, I'm used to it." ”

Rong Jue Wan'er, but his eyes were cold, "I can't hide it, I have an old friend who looks like Miss An, Miss An should also know, when you were in Nancheng, someone recognized you as her." ”

The warmth was as fixed as a motionless shape, and after a few seconds, she smiled lightly and said, "Could it be that Mr. Rong also recognizes me as her?"

After a slight pause, she covered her lips as if she was surprised, "Could it be that the old friend you are talking about is the deceased model Warmth?"

He stared at her eyes steadily, remained silent for a long time, and said warmly, "Well, that's right, it's her." If you only look at the appearance, you and her are almost the same person, but if you look closely, it seems to be a little different, and the biggest difference is ......"

After a slight pause, his gaze suddenly shifted off the table, looked at the distant sky, and said faintly: "She has a seafood allergy." ”

Hearing this, the warm heart suddenly became very chaotic.

PS: The flirting began ha^^