Chapter Seventy-Three: Eat?
After coming back to her senses, Bingqing clicked on the phone screen again, and it was half past eight in the evening.
Liu Bingqing sighed slightly.
"I've been waiting for a long time." Wang Zize smiled at Bingqing's lips and looked at the several coffee cups on the table. Juice cups, she waited here
Has he been for a long time? There was pity in his eyes that he didn't want to be noticed: "Have you eaten?" ”
"I'm not hungry." Bingqing stood up and stretched out her hand very politely.
They had met several times, but this was the first time she had offered to extend a friendly hand. Wang Zize looked at her white and delicate little hands, and his heart throbbed.
He secretly rubbed his hand twice against the back of his clothes. When the fingertips collided, Wang Zize's body was a little stiff, and the sudden close contact made him a little nervous and shy when he was overjoyed.
His hand barely touched her cool fingertips, and then he quickly withdrew it.
"Let's go eat." Wang Zize was holding the camera in one hand and the other hand without holding anything, a little dazed, not knowing how to place it, in his trouser pocket? Behind your back? He wanted to reach out and generously invite her to dinner.
This was the second time he had opened his mouth to feast on her. If she refuses, it might embarrass him. Bingqing paced for a moment, then smiled and acquiesced.
"What do you like to eat, I invite you." Wang Zize was obviously a little excited: "I know that you often eat in Yipinju. Let's go there, okay? ”
Bingqing was a little embarrassed, he really knew her very well. Only then did Bingqing notice Wang Zize's dress. I only cared about Brother Yuhang, it turned out that the boy who had just 'run in the twilight' was him, Wang Zize.
Immediately, Bing Qing felt that the awkward atmosphere was much soothed, why do you have to think that people have a purpose to approach you, you can treat him as an astronaut brother.
Put down the package in your heart, and get along very well next. Bingqing asked him about work, and he talked eloquently, how pitiful it was to see the lonely old man today, and how her children were calculating, cold-blooded and ruthless. Even if they are busy until now, they have not dealt with the dispute clearly.
Bing Qing nodded in agreement as she listened.
When he came to Yipinju, Wang Zize stood handsomely at the front desk and explained to the waiter politely and politely, asking for a low-key private room that is not easy to attract the attention of others.
The waiters were suddenly flattered, and the people who came to eat here were all rich people, who were not arrogant and arrogant. It's rare, to be precise, I've never seen a guest like Wang Zize, who is handsome, rich, low-key and polite.
They happily found a private room for the two of them that was extremely luxurious and connotative.
Bingqing pretended to have something in her heart, so when Wang Zize asked her if she was hungry, she said in a perfunctory manner that she was not hungry. In fact, hunger is indeed hunger.
Wang Zize put the menu in front of Bingqing, Bingqing didn't need to look closely, she knew what she wanted, out of courtesy, she pushed the menu back in front of Wang Zize.
Seeing her pretending to refuse, Wang Zize was no longer reluctant, and ordered a few of her favorite foods.
Bingqing sighed heavily in her heart. This person, to understand her, is simply going deep into the bone marrow. How is she going to speak without endorsements. I don't know how much effort he spent to fight for himself, do you really want to ruthlessly Buddha his kindness in cold blood and stab him in the heart?
"What's wrong? Got something on your mind? With his understanding of her, except for the fact that she can't see her joy and anger during the performance, in reality, she almost has all the inner emotions fluctuating, and all of them are portrayed on that Chu Chu moving face.
Before Bingqing could speak, the first cold dish was ready and served to the table by the waiter. At this moment, Bingqing's stomach rang twice. Bingqing hurriedly turned her face away, eager to bury her head in the back of the table.
The stars who shine with countless colorful lights on their bodies dare not be embarrassed in front of fans.