Chapter 103: You Make Your Words Clear

Cheng Nanwei had already booked a private room here, and the lobby manager heard that Cong Jiajia and Cong Lei were guests invited by Cheng Nanwei, so he personally led them to the private room booked by Cheng Nanwei.

Cong Jiajia saw that it was still early, thinking that Cheng Nanwei had not yet arrived, she walked in front, pushed open the door with a big grin, and the person sitting at the table in the room got up elegantly, nodded and smiled at her, "Jiajia, good evening!" ”

"Ah" Cong Jiajia didn't expect Cheng Nanwei, a busy man, to arrive so early than the time they agreed, so she couldn't help but feel a little stupid, smiled at Cheng Nanwei in a daze, and nodded.

Cong Lei then walked in, greeted Cheng Nanwei warmly, the two men began to talk, and the room became lively, which finally relieved some of Cong Jiajia's embarrassment.

Sitting at the table, Cong Jiajia noticed Cheng Nanwei's dress, Cheng Nanwei sitting on the seat, the black windbreaker was on the back of the chair next door, and the gray-blue handmade casual clothes were worn on him, which was even more noble.

Cong Jiajia couldn't help but think that Cheng Nanwei looked good in everything he wore, he used to wear a one-dimensional suit, and then he used to wear a heroic military uniform, a casual camouflage uniform, no matter what clothes he wore on his body, he was handsome and dizzy.

When Cheng Nanwei was talking to Cong Lei, his eyes casually looked at Cong Jiajia's body, Cong Jiajia was dressed very casually from head to toe, she took off a very ordinary black down jacket, and wore a white and blue fat sweater inside, with blue slim jeans underneath, and resting snow boots under her feet.

Cong Jiajia combed her long hair all over the back of her head, tied it into a simple ponytail, a fair and smooth little face was all exposed, and her big eyes flashed as if there was a pool of clear water, rippling with light, Cheng Nanwei casually glanced at it, and felt that he was going to drown in it

Cheng Nanwei only felt a burst of cold and heat on his body, looking at the corners of Cong Jiajia's pink lips, he immediately remembered the tempting good taste

Cong Lei sat next to Cheng Nanwei and noticed that Cheng Nanwei was looking at Cong Jiajia, he was ashamed of Cong Jiajia's casual dress, and said to Cheng Nanwei with a smile: "Jiajia is working in the mall today, in order not to be late, I came directly from the mall to eat, and I didn't have time to go home and change my clothes!" ”

Cheng Nanwei was awakened by Cong Lei's words, and retracted his heart, after listening to Cong Lei's words, he smiled, he knew Cong Jiajia better, as soon as he saw Cong Jiajia's dress, he knew that Cong Jiajia didn't come to eat with him from the bottom of her heart, she just came to go through the motions and perfunctory herself.

Perfunctory, perfunctory, Cong Jiajia was willing to come to eat with him, Cheng Nanwei was satisfied, he took the initiative to pull out a chair for Cong Jiajia, and Cong Jiajia sat not far from him.

Cong Jiajia didn't want to sit next to Cheng Nanwei, but there were only three people in the room, and the table in this private room was not big, no matter how she sit, she had to sit next to Cheng Nanwei, she sat on a chair not far from Cheng Nanwei, and the air seemed to be full of Cheng Nanwei's smell, this smell was her favorite taste in the past, Cong Jiajia couldn't help but subconsciously take a deep breath, and then felt that her action was stupid, and scolded herself.

She sat at the table, not wanting to look up at Cheng Nanwei, so she casually looked at the environment in the private room, although it was a hot pot restaurant, the furnishings in the VIP room were still very beautiful, with bright crystal chandeliers, finely carved glass, and tablecloths with dark lines

Rich people are good, eating a hot pot is as elegant as eating Western food, she poured herself a glass of boiled water, and drank it boringly.

Cheng Nanwei didn't want to put pressure on Cong Jiajia, turned his head to talk to Cong Lei, and politely handed the menu to Cong Lei, asking Cong Lei to order.

Cong Lei has more or less figured out Cheng Nanwei's thoughts these days, knowing that Cheng Nanwei sincerely wants to remarry Cong Jiajia, he is not polite, took the menu, ordered a few things in the style of an elder, and then politely handed the menu to Cheng Nanwei.

Cheng Nanwei looked at Cong Jiajia with a pair of beautiful black eyes, and pushed the menu to Cong Jiajia, "Jiajia, you can order more!" ”

Cong Jiajia was busy in the mall for a day, hungry, and she didn't want to ask for any face in front of Cheng Nanwei today, she unceremoniously took over the menu, luncheon meat, yellow throat, yuba, fresh tofu After Cong Lei and Cheng Nanwei ordered, she ordered a lot of thunderbolts.

Seeing Cong Jiajia's posture of ordering food, Cong Lei frowned without the slightest reserve of a girl, and couldn't help but dissuade Cong Jiajia, "We're just three people eating, you don't want to order so many things, it'll be wasted if you can't finish eating!" ”

Cong Jiajia rolled her eyes and muttered aggrievedly: "But, I'm already very hungry!" ”

Cheng Nanwei looked at Cong Jiajia's cute appearance, couldn't help laughing, and said to Cong Lei: "Uncle, you let her order whatever she wants, I'm hungry too!" ”

Cong Lei heard Cheng Nanwei's maintenance of Cong Jiajia, and he was happy in his heart, so he ordered food from Cong Jiajia.

They ordered, the waiter quickly prepared the dishes, and put the things in the thick soup for them, while waiting for the soup pot to heat up, Cheng Nanwei and Cong Lei talked about business matters, Cong Jiajia held his chin with his hand, watched the soup pot bubble little by little, and waited for the food to be good wholeheartedly.

"Jiajia, how is the business in your store?" Cheng Nanwei talked to Cong Lei, turned his head and asked Cong Jiajia politely.

Cong Jiajia's eyes didn't dare to look back at Cheng Nanwei, so she could only pretend to use chopsticks to pluck the meat and vegetables in the pot, and replied to Cheng Nanwei simply: "It's okay, it's okay!" ”

Cheng Nanwei saw that Cong Jiajia was reluctant to take care of himself, and he didn't force Cong Jiajia, relying on what Cong Jiajia liked to eat in his memory, he helped Cong Jiajia put things in the hot pot.

Cong Jiajia worked for a day, really hungry, as soon as he saw the mutton, he immediately started eating, here is the most famous shabu shabu city, the mutton hot pot is the most authentic, the mutton here is selected are all sheep tender meat, the pieces are cut like paper, and all are incomplete, put in the hot pot, quickly cooked, the fragrance is positive, eat to the mouth is extremely delicate, fresh and tender, fragrant.

Before Cong Jiajia divorced Cheng Nanwei, she often asked Cheng Nanwei to bring herself here to eat hot pot, and every time she would eat full and hearty.

Cong Lei's eyes rolled, and saw Cong Jiajia's girl looking puzzled, he called someone to bring a few bottles of beer, at the critical moment, he did not hesitate to betray his daughter, and according to Cheng Nanwei's love for Cong Jiajia, Cheng Nanwei would not mind Cong Jiajia drinking some wine, Cong Lei personally poured the wine for Cong Jiajia.

Cong Jiajia was eating hot pot and was easily thirsty, and when she wanted to drink water, her father poured her a glass of cold beer, and she poured most of the cup in one go, feeling very comfortable.

Cheng Nanwei often participates in all kinds of entertainment, and he is a little numb to what he eats, he is talking to Cong Lei, while eating something carelessly, his eyes pay attention to Cong Jiajia's needs from time to time, and when he sees that the beer in Cong Jiajia's cup is gone, he immediately pours it over, and when he sees that the napkin in Cong Jiajia's hand is gone, he immediately hands it over.

Cong Jiajia was eating delicious food, very happy, a pair of black eyes seemed to be contaminated with the mist of hot pot, more and more watery, shining with crystal clear light, because of eating hot pot and drinking beer, Cong Jiajia's little face became red and fluttering, like a delicate peach blossom in March, a few locks of hair on the cheeks fell on her neck, she didn't notice anything, she was still concentrating on eating.

Cheng Nanwei sat beside Cong Jiajia, looking at his lover who was close at hand, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, the feeling of losing many days and coming back, like a trickle of warm current, moistened his heart that had dried up for a long time, he didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to sit and eat with Cong Jiajia at such close range, at this moment, his eyes couldn't help but heat up.

He admitted in his heart that no matter how time passes, no matter how the people around him change, in his heart, the person he loves the most can only be Cong Jiajia.

Cong Lei is a very sensible person, he saw that Cong Jiajia ate almost enough, and drank about the same, under the pretext that he was going to the bathroom, Tong Cheng Nanwei, who was not loud, said hello and left the private room.

Cong Jiajia was eating intently, not paying attention to what her father said, and when she heard the sound of the door closing, she turned her head to look, and found that her father was gone, she immediately became less comfortable, turned her face, and glanced at Cheng Nanwei a little unnaturally.

Cheng Nanwei looked at Cong Jiajia's slightly restrained and panicked eyes, like a child who had just left his parents, he couldn't help but feel pity in his heart, stretched out his hand and took two facial tissues, wiped some of the dipping marks from the corners of Cong Jiajia's mouth, and coaxed Cong Jiajia softly and said, "Uncle has gone to the bathroom, and he will be back soon." ”

Cong Jiajia was even more embarrassed by Cheng Nanwei's action, and hurriedly lowered her head and stared at the various foods in front of her, but this time she lost interest in eating.

Cheng Nanwei looked at Cong Jiajia not as much as she did just now, she lowered her long eyelashes, and the light cast a fan-shaped shadow on her eyelashes under her eyes, and she looked very weak when she ate carefully.

He couldn't help but whisper softly: "Jiajia, eat whatever you want, my uncle will be back soon." ”

After Cong Jiajia passed the initial panic, her mind calmed down a little, she simply put the chopsticks on the table, looked up at Cheng Nanwei, and said generously with the strength of the wine: "

Mr. Cheng, if you have anything to say to me in your heart, take this opportunity today to make it clear, I know you are very busy, and I don't have much free time, so there is no need for us to waste time and energy on each other! ”