Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The lights on the ceiling are a little darker than before, but they can still meet the brightness needs of the whole bedroom.

Five minutes later, just as Chen Weiwei was about to fall asleep in despair, Jinhong dialed the phone again.

"Jinhong ——!!!"

The moment Chen Weiwei picked up the phone, she couldn't help but shout, not to mention sitting in the living room, even upstairs and downstairs probably heard it.

"That's right! It's me, I was thinking just now, you don't answer the phone, you should be in the shower getting ready for bed"

"Uh...... Oh...... yes, I didn't hear it in the shower just now, sorry"

Chen Weiwei felt that if she was to tell the truth, she would definitely hear a busy sound of "doodoo" phone hanging up.

"I want to ask you out for dinner, I don't know if it's okay?"

"Then it depends on whether Zixi has time?"

"Don't call her anymore, she's a married woman, just you and me, you're no stranger to the Wutong Restaurant, right? If you can, be there tomorrow afternoon."

"Hmm...... Okay"

"Then it's decided, tomorrow afternoon, I'll pick you up"

"No, I can still drive the car, you can wait for me at the door of the Wutong Restaurant"

"Okay, good night"

It may be that I have been a little blind date sequelae recently, and I hung up the phone as soon as I finished speaking.

Time is in the night and day, dreams and reality are staggered back and forth, the days of expectation are always in a hurry, Chen Weiwei in order to show the best state to see Jinhong, just hiding in the house to toss herself, it took more than half a day, from painting suitable light makeup to choosing clothes, every step Chen Weiwei is carefully considered with her eyes open.

"Mom, I'll go out, don't worry, I'm not going to commit suicide!"

When Chen Weiwei was about to go out, she dropped such a sentence that made people speechless, and every tone was yin and yang, which made people feel strange.

Chen Weiwei, who walked downstairs, sat directly on, the Ferrari that had not been driven for a long time, this car was still her father in response to her request, and sent someone to drive from the villa to the second ring road, accompanied by the roar of the engine, it was completely a female man's posture, driving the Ferrari and disappearing into the entire street where the community is located.

It took less than 10 minutes for such a supercar, on the road during the rush hour, to the door of the Wutong restaurant, Jinhong, who had been waiting at the door, heard the earth-shattering donkey bark from afar, and knew that she was driving the Ferrari.

I knew that Beijing should be on a street, with a few speed limit cameras, and the provincial supercars screamed like crazy people, laughing at the cheap cars around them all the way.

Chen Weiwei, who had parked the car, walked towards Jinhong and walked over with a steady pace.

"Sorry, this car is a bit slow, so you have to wait for a long time"

Chen Weiwei, who was not ashamed or impatient, didn't know if her head was blown by the cool wind of autumn, or if she was a little incoherent when she saw Jinhong's excitement, driving a Ferrari of about six million, she would say that the car was running slowly, oh my God! I really don't know, if others hear this, it will not only be depressed, but also schizophrenia that should be stimulated.

Jin Hong specifically booked a private room for her, he knew that Chen Weiwei didn't like a noisy environment when eating, which was also related to her character cultivated over the years.

In the private room, Jin Hong watched Chen Weiwei sit down, and wanted to sit next to her, but after staying for a few seconds, Jin Hong still sat on the opposite side, he felt that in this way, he could look at Chen Weiwei even more, especially in such a quiet picture, appreciate her alluring beauty.

The waiter went in and out, and after a while, he put all the dishes ordered, and faced with a table of sumptuous meals, Chen Weiwei had a good appetite, and suddenly revealed that a rice bucket that had saved several meals should have the expression connotation.

Chen Weiwei, who was sitting at the dining table, had no time to care about Jinhong's attitude, just eating the delicious food on the table and drinking red wine, drinking a glass of red wine in three or two sips, so that Jinhong, who was sitting opposite, wanted to persuade but didn't know what to say, it was rare to see Chen Weiwei in such a good mood, this kind of happy expression, Jinhong was sure that he even swore to the sky, it must have been expressed from Chen Weiwei's heart, there was no pretense and no perfunctory.

Jin Hong, who was sitting at the dining table, looked at Chen Weiwei, her mouth was staggered, she didn't know what she was measuring, she only saw her lips fighting up and down at a high frequency, and she couldn't hear what she was saying.

"Say whatever you want! I remember when you were in school, it wasn't like that, in front of me, what were you pretending to be shy? Say what you want, even if it doesn't sound good, I won't be mad at you, I've always been very ladylike, you know"

While eating, Chen Weiwei looked at Jinhong's painful appearance when she wanted to speak, put down the knife and fork in her hand, and said happily.

"I ...... I...... I want to ......"

"What do you think?"

Chen Weiwei looked at Jin Hong's face and turned a little red, so she stared at the two big eyes and asked cutely.

Jin Hong still didn't say anything, and all the words seemed to be like inflatable balls, stuffing his two cheeks.

Chen Weiwei thought about it for a while, and her eyes never left Jinhong, whose expression was a little rich.

After pausing for a while, Chen Weiwei seemed to think of something.

"You don't mean to be a drunkard, don't you want to drink, what do you think?"

"No, don't get me wrong, I didn't think about that"

When he saw Chen Weiwei's face, he became ugly and unhappy for a while, so he hurriedly explained.

Jin Hong tentatively sat down in the seat next to Chen Weiwei, and saw that Chen Weiwei didn't have any intention of refusing, so he put his mouth to her ear and told her the idea he had accumulated for a long time.

Chen Weiwei listened while drinking red wine with a wine glass, and laughed out loud, the red wine that she didn't have time to swallow in her mouth turned into a wine mist and volatilized in the air, and a few drips of wine fell on the white tablecloth, soaking the table red like blood.

After Jinhong saw it, he quickly took a stack of tissues from the table and handed it to Chen Weiwei.

Chen Weiwei took a tissue and wiped the red wine that fell on her chest.

"I can't see it, at this age, you're still so cute, you can think of such cute ideas, you asked me to come out just to tell me this"

Chen Weiwei stroked Jinhong's face with a smile, and there was no displeasure in her expression.

But she didn't know that Jinhong in front of her, after saying it just now, she was terrified, afraid that Chen Weiwei would feel that her IQ level was very naïve, and she would never pay attention to herself in the future.

"You set the time, anyway, I'm a veritable otaku girl at home all day long, and it's up to you when I have plenty of time, to be honest, I really want to go back and see what I've become."

What Jinhong didn't expect was that Chen Weiwei agreed so happily, and said very happily, without the slightest hesitation and far-fetchedness.

After Chen Weiwei finished speaking, there was nothing else to think about in her mind except for constantly replaying those green years fragments.

"I'm full, what about you? If you don't eat more, I don't think you have eaten much."

Chen Weiwei had eaten enough, looked at Jinhong beside her and asked.

"No, let's go"

Jinhong looked at the plate, then at Chen Weiwei beside him, shook his head, and smiled.

Chen Weiwei wanted to take the initiative to settle the bill, but Jinhong insisted that he settle it himself, so he gave the money to the waiter and asked him to help settle the bill.

Jin Hong followed Chen Weiwei and walked out of the Wutong Restaurant, and when he arrived at the door of the restaurant, just as he was about to say goodbye to Chen Weiwei, Chen Weiwei's mobile phone rang.

"Wait a minute, I'll answer the phone"

When Chen Weiwei said this, she just took out her mobile phone, and she hadn't seen Yan Qing's name on the screen, in fact, Yan Qing didn't have anything else to do when she called, and she didn't expect Chen Weiwei to forgive him for his mistakes, but she just wanted to care about it simply, that's all, but in Chen Weiwei's eyes, every word that such garbage said was an ulterior motive.

"Yan Qing, I said you are not sick! I've told you how many times, don't call me, why can't you control yourself?"

Chen Weiwei stood at the door of the restaurant, afraid that Jinhong would misunderstand, and she was not angry with Yan Qing, so she deliberately raised her voice and shouted out the word "Yan Qing" very loudly.

Chen Weiwei, who hung up the phone, stood in place and did not move half a centimeter of footsteps, but just put the mobile phone back into her pocket with a sad expression.

"This Yan Qing is really, hurting a girl like that, and being so calm and calm, it's just shameless, doesn't he like that girl called Yuxin so much? Why bother you! That's the kind of person you are."

Jin Hong simply had the expression of a husband singing with a woman, in fact, he was not confident in himself, and he was afraid that Chen Weiwei would return to Yan Qing's side again in case she was shaken, and stood there jealously and a little worried and sarcastically said to Yan Qing.

Chen Weiwei turned around and looked at Jinhong's eyes with surprise and some doubts.

Chen Weiwei patted Jinhong's arm, smiled warmly, and then drove the Ferrari and disappeared into the streets and alleys.

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