Prison Department. Burial Chapter VII
abyss - the abyss. I squinted and looked up at the dazzling and reflective signboard in the sun, and looked at Bian Boxian, "Boxian, what are we doing here?" ”
He gently hooked a smile, an extremely shallow arc, "Hungry?" ”
"Huh?"
I stared at him in a daze, the beautiful and unreal him in the sun.
He should have been for a long time...... Haven't ...... me for a long time Speak so gently.
"Hungry?"
He patiently repeated it, looking at me very earnestly.
When he mentioned it, he was really hungry.
I nodded and smiled at him.
He gently took my hand, held it in the palm of his hand, and pulled me into Abyss.
Abyss.
As soon as I came in, I was surrounded by the manager of the abyss, not because of me, but because of him.
The young son of the Bian family, Bian Boxian.
President of the Bian family, one of the twelve families.
From upstairs to downstairs, he was like a glowing body, fascinated by the managers who circled around him, and I was overwhelmed and rolled my eyes at them.
It's not the first time I've been to the abyss, Kim Jong-in has taken me here a few times before.
I also teased him: "The name of the restaurant we went to is so changeable, it's called 'Abyss', hehe......"
And he suddenly sank his eyes, cautiously raised his eyelids and glanced at me, and quickly lowered his head.
Only today did I know that the "abyss"
The company that belongs to it turned out to be DEVIL!
It's really worthy of being in the name of hurt, and they all have such perverted names.
Sitting in the room, I glared fiercely at the dejected manager next to me, and secretly thought that I deserved it.
How does it feel to be ignored by Bian Boxian?
!
He propped his chin and pushed the menu in front of me, pursing his lips, "What do you want to eat?" ”
I roughly scanned it, and suddenly remembered that he likes to eat Western food, and looked up at him, "How about eating Western food?" ”
"Okay."
He lowered his eyes and smiled softly, the smile on the corner of his lips becoming more and more bewitching.
I also raised the corners of my lips in a good mood, and took out my phone to find that someone was actually calling me on it.
An unfamiliar number.
I cautiously looked at Bian Boxian, who had been smiling at me, and said cautiously, "Boxian, I don't know this person." ”
He glanced at it lightly, the smile on his lips spread, but the smile was not as good as the bottom of his eyes, "Do you want to take it?" ”
I shook my head and chuckled nonchalantly, "No." ”
I stared into his eyes and said word for word, "In front of you, I don't answer anyone's calls. ”
His originally intimidating eyes softened suddenly, and a smile poured down.
I breathed a sigh of relief, hung up the phone, and shoved it into my pocket.
"Bian Shao, the dish is coming."
A hint of displeasure vaguely appeared in Bian Boxian's eyes, but he hid it well: "Go out." ”
The good-looking waiter was stunned, not knowing what the situation was.
I hurriedly got up, took the dish from his hand, and smiled softly at him, "Just give it to me." ”
His face turned red, and the flush spread uncontrollably, and he nodded.
Putting the dishes on the table, I sat down next to Bian Bae-hyun and poured the wine into the glass.
His eyes narrowed slightly, as if nothing was wrong, and he quietly looked out the window.
I tugged at his sleeve and looked at him, "Boxian Baexian~"
He raised his eyebrows slightly, turned his head, and looked directly at me, "Eat." ”
"Baekhyun......"
His beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and he wrinkled his brows in displeasure, "Aren't you hungry?" Dine. ”
I looked at him and suddenly smiled and put my hands around his shoulders, "Baekhyun are you jealous?" ”
"Nope."
Bian Boxian shook his head gently, his eyes drooping slightly.
I puffed out my cheeks and stubbornly dragged him, "Liar." ”
He pushed the cutlery to me and stared at me, "Eat." ”
I didn't dare to say anything, so I stuffed it into my mouth indiscriminately, and raised my eyes from time to time to look at him.
Bian Boxian's eyes tightened, and a clear bewitching color flashed under his eyes.
She smiles at others...... The original light eyes became more and more bewitching, and the lips were gently hooked, overflowing with a charming smile.
That number...... He recognized.