Park Seung-joon looked at him calmly: "You know I'm not joking with you." ”

Fang Minhao was silent, or didn't know how to speak, Park Seungjun pushed the salmon in front of him in front of him, "Can eating more things make you happy?" ”

Fang Minhao snorted, but ate his share unceremoniously, but Park Seungjun looked at him gobbling up but inexplicably raised a gentle smile.

"This fried fish ball tastes good...... "Fang Minhao looked up at Park Seungjun while eating, but found that he was looking at him intently, and his eyes were extremely gentle, such a hot look made Fang Minhao immediately take a breath, almost choked, Park Seungjun said, "Oysters taste good too......

Fang Minhao was silent, Park Seungjun motioned to the waiter to serve sweetness, and Fang Minhao interrupted him: "I don't like sweetness." ”

Park Seung-joon ignored his opinion, and told the waiter to tell him: "Don't taste how you want to write." ”

"I don't like to eat, so I can't write it, you can eat, and I feel after eating." Fang Minhao took a sip of white water.

A smile tugged at the corner of Park Seungjun's lips: "My Chinese is not so good as that, how can I describe it to you." ”

The waiter has already served all the sweets, a total of four, very delicate and beautiful.

"Their boss made it himself, try it." Park Seung-joon.

Fang Minhao reluctantly picked up the fork, and Park Seung-joon only felt funny when he saw his withheld appearance.

On the other side, Lei Rang and Zhuang Shaojun's dinner was also underway.

It's just because of Fang Minhao's appearance that this dinner seems destined to have some other flavors mixed in.

Zhuang Shaojun nervously talked to Lei Rang: "Lei ...... Let's eat this oyster, it's delicious. ”

Lei Rang his head: "You can eat." When he said this, his eyes were always on Fang Minhao from a distance, because he was sitting with his back to them, he couldn't see his expression at all, he could only see a back.

Zhuang Shaojun swallowed the oysters silently, only feeling that the taste was the same as chewing wax, although Lei Rang sat in front of him, his eyes were not on him, that Fang Minhao was really as Owen said to Lei Ranglai, is it a special deposit? Because of his appearance, he felt that Lei Rang was getting farther and farther away from him, would one day Lei Rang abandon him and choose Fang Minhao again?

The knife and fork made a very crisp sound on the plate, Lei Rang's mind turned around, and he lowered his eyes to look at Zhuang Shaojun, Zhuang Shaojun looked at him blankly, his eyes were dazed and out of focus, Lei Rang frowned slightly, picked up a napkin and wiped the corner of his lower lip, Zhuang Shaojun felt his unhappiness and immediately became nervous, panicked put the knife and fork on the table, and looked at him helplessly. Lei Rang sighed silently, cut a steak and sent it to him, Zhuang Shaojun's eyes lit up and looked at Lei Rang with surprise on his face, Lei Rang opened his lips slightly, "Don't you want to eat?" ”

Zhuang Shaojun quickly opened his mouth and bit it, and smiled again and again: "I like it, I like it very much." He laughed with a tiger tooth exposed, and there was a shallow pear vortex on his cheek, which looked youthful and sunny.

Lei Jean was distracted for a moment, his gaze was a little empty, and he seemed to be looking far away through his smile.

When Fang Minhao went home, Nanshu was watching TV on the sofa, she didn't react when Fang Minhao entered the door, Fang Minhao changed her shoes, and when she saw her figure on the sofa, she shouted: "Nanshu." ”

But Nan Shu ignored him, Fang Minhao casually took off his coat and put it on the shelf before carrying the things he bought back to the sofa, "Nan Shu, I brought the ...... you like to eat" Before the words were finished, I saw that Nan Shu was already asleep in the sofa.

The TV screen is still on, playing a reality show, the sound is not too loud, but it is still a little abrupt in the quiet night, Fang Minhao put the bag on the coffee table, and found that there was a large bouquet of pink roses on the coffee table and couldn't help but be a little surprised, who gave this bouquet of flowers? Although Nanshu likes roses, she rarely takes the initiative to buy flowers, if it is sent by fans, it should be roses, few people know that she likes roses, what is going on with this bouquet of roses?

Fang Minhao leaned over and squatted in front of her to look at her, the heating was on at home, she was only wearing a wide and comfortable sweater, the material of seahorse hair was very soft, she was very well-behaved when she slept, her hands were wrapped around her shoulders, her knees were bent, her chestnut-colored curls hung down to her ears, the bright light of the TV screen was reflected on her beautiful face, adding a bit of color to her lips, the TV was still ringing chaotically, but Fang Minhao felt very soft in his heart, he slightly hooked the corners of his lips to show a smile, he was very tired today, Eating alone with that Park Seung-jun was worse than he imagined, but now seeing Nan Shu sleeping quietly and well-behaved like this, he suddenly felt that there was no more trouble, Fang Minhao suddenly thought of something, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and turned it to silent mode, and then took a photo of Nan Shu, such a beautiful moment always has to be recorded.

Fang Minhao turned around and turned off the TV, then opened the door of Nanshu's bedroom and lifted the quilt, then turned back to the sofa and hugged her softly. Fang Minhao's eyebrows furrowed slightly, it seemed that she would have to eat more in the future.

The pink rose is an unsolved mystery.

The person who sent the flowers must be someone close to her, who knows what she likes and knows her very well. But the flowers were not sent by Minhao, there were only Yi Yan and Ji Xinyi two choices, Yi Yan Nanshu intuition was impossible, because of all the contradictions between the two, he couldn't send flowers to her now, then there was only Ji Xinyi, Nan Shu's intuition should be him, but he was not sure.

I recorded a show at noon and received a bouquet of roses after work, also pink, with a card that said "Precious You", Nan Shu was a little embarrassed, tomorrow my brother shouldn't write so fleshy words on the card to her, right?

After the end of the night's live broadcast, it was already eleven, and Ji Xin also called just after the end of the trip and wanted to invite Nanshu to supper, but Nanshu of course did not refuse.

When Ji Xinyi came to pick up Nan Shu, Nan Shu was very surprised, because there was no one in the car, no driver, no Qianqian, Ji Xinyi drove his own car, and he also laid a soft blanket and cotton slippers for her in the co-pilot's position very intimately.

"How did you drive your own car?" Nan Shu was a little surprised, "What about the driver?" And Qianqian, why isn't she with you? ”

Ji Xinyi was very focused when he was driving, wearing a pair of sheepskin gloves on his hands, and the pitch-black color showed that his slender and powerful fingers were very good-looking, and he replied softly when he heard Nanshu's inquiry: "Qianqian is resting in the hotel, she has a lot of work today, and she is quite tired." ”

"But you're the main character, aren't you more tired?" Nan Shu raised her eyes to look at him, Xu felt her hot gaze Ji Xinyi turned his head and smiled at her: "I'm fine, and I really want to see Nan Shu." ”

Ji Xinyi's voice was very soft, but it exuded demagogic power, Nan Shu's face turned red uncontrollably, and Ji Xinyi continued, "Tomorrow I will leave Shanghai to attend a press conference in Beijing, and there may be a time when we will not be able to meet. ”

"Hmm." Nan Shu snorted like a mosquito.

Ji Xin also stopped talking, and Nan Shu didn't know how to speak, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, but fortunately, this embarrassing atmosphere disappeared quickly, because the car was parked outside a restaurant.

It was late at night, many restaurants had closed, but the restaurant was still brightly lit, and seeing the ringtones on the glass door and the portrait of Santa Claus, Nanshu suddenly realized that Christmas was not far away.

Ji Xin also wore a knitted hat, did not wear a mask, wore a blue sweater and a black lambswool jacket, seeing him standing tall and handsome in front of him, Nan Shu suddenly became a little worried, even in the middle of the night, the light on his body is still difficult to hide, tall and long, handsome and gentle temperament, such a man is the most eye-catching one even if he stands in the vast sea of people, "Will he really not be recognized?" ”

Ji Xin also lifted the paper bag in his hand and slightly bent the corners of his lips, and looked at Nan Shu with bright eyes, "Don't worry. ”

Then with another empty hand, he took Nan Shu's hand and pushed open the glass door of the restaurant and walked in, Nan Shu watched him like a soul in space and let him lead him into the restaurant, a crisp bell rang in her ears, but she felt as if she was in a dream.

It wasn't until Ji Xin also led her to sit in a position in the corner that Nan Shu suddenly found that there was not a single guest in this restaurant.

Ji Xin also said something to the waiter in English, Nan Shu sat quietly and looked around at the surrounding environment, this restaurant is very emotionally decorated, elegant and romantic, and gives people a very comfortable feeling, the light is not very dazzling but it is very bright, but the hollowed out milky white lampshade reveals some soft light. On the open space to the left of the bar is a piano, spotlessly lit and glowing in the light.

"How...... Why are we the only ones? Nan Shu asked hesitantly.

Ji Xin also took off the gloves on his hand, revealing a pair of slender and bony fingers, and he looked at Nanshu: "I wrapped it up, so Nanshu, don't be nervous, let alone worry, it's just us tonight." ”

Nan Shu's heart jumped, and she immediately became nervous, let out a low sigh, picked up the cup and pretended to drink the water as if nothing happened.

Maybe because Ji Xin had also beaten in advance, the waiter was very fast, and the dishes were already full of a whole table in a short time.

"The food here tastes good, you should like it." Ji Xin also cut the foie gras and put it in front of her.

"Thank you." Nanshu pursed her lips and smiled.

Ji Xin also picked up the wine glass and asked, "Can I have a drink?" ”

Nan Shu hesitated, her head, the glasses touched each other and made a crisp sound, and melodious and gentle music suddenly sounded in her ears, Nan Shu looked back in surprise and saw that there was an old blond and blue-eyed violin player beside her.

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