Lu Nuannuan looked at the two steaks in front of Wen Zhizhi, and her saliva was about to flow down.

"You eat something else first." After speaking, Wen Zhizhi cut the steak unhurriedly.

Lu Nuannuan glared at him, but drank the soup in front of him first.

The main reason is that the design of this table is a bit non-human, and the distance between the two people is so long, she can't reach it.

Lu Nuannuan held the spoon in her mouth and stared at Wen Zhizhi's hand.

Although the steak is also very fragrant, it should be said or not, Wen Zhiso's hand is really good-looking.

The skin is fair, and the bones are distinct.

Then, Lu Nuannuan looked at his little paws with some resentment.

Although it is not very ugly, compared with Wen Zhizhi, it is simply a comparison between mortals and immortals.

Lu Nuannuan pursed her lips and continued to stare at Wen Zhi's hand.

Cold, Lu Nuannuan asked such a sentence: "I see that you are very skilled at holding my hand just now, have you ever held the hand of someone else's little girl before?" ”

Lu Nuannuan didn't realize that there was an obvious vinegar flavor in his words.

Wen Zhizhi heard this, and the action of cutting the steak paused, "No, only yours." ”

Hearing this, Lu Nuannuan felt a little more happy in her heart.

"I really haven't ever had my hand touched by any man other than my dad." Lu Nuannuan looked at Wen Zhisu:

"I've only had you." Not only only has he held your hand, but he has only liked you.

Lu Nuannuan naturally didn't say this.

Wen Zhizhi hooked his lips and didn't say anything more.

Seeing that the soup in front of Lu Nuannuan was about to bottom out, Lu Nuannuan just wanted to look up and ask Wen Zhizhi why she wanted steak, and a plate with cut steak appeared in front of her.

"Thank you, Mr. Wen~" Lu Nuannuan smiled, and quickly forked a piece and put it in his mouth.

It's just right medium-rare. Melt-in-your-mouth.

Lu Nuannuan suddenly felt that this was the best steak he had ever tasted.

Maybe it's because he cut it himself.

Lu Nuannuan ate two more pieces, looked up at Wen Zhizhi, and smiled sweetly.

Lu Nuannuan was also hungry, and after a while, she ate almost everything in front of her.

"Eh, you had a great time." Lu Nuannuan stretched, leaned back on the chair, and rubbed his little belly with satisfaction.

"What a pig, so edible."

Lu Nuannuan was in a good mood after eating and drinking, and she was too lazy to worry about Wen Zhizhi.

Looking at the dessert that had just come up in front of him, there was a cake in it, and Lu Nuannuan suddenly realized that he didn't seem to know when Wen Zhizhi's birthday was.

"Eh, what is your birthday?"

Wen Zhizhi raised his eyes and glanced at Lu Nuannuan, "December 25th." “

Lu Nuannuan silently recorded this day in her heart.

It's still early for Wen Zhi's birthday, and Lu Nuannuan doesn't have to think about what to prepare for him for the time being.

Lu Nuannuan solved another piece of tiramisu, and then he was completely full, leaned back in the chair, and looked up at the chandelier overhead.

While calculating how much the chandelier would cost, the waiter suddenly screamed.

Lu Nuannuan looked down and saw that the waiter had accidentally spilled the drink on her.

"I'm sorry ma'am, I'll take you to clean it up." The restaurant supervisor walked over and said to Lu Nuan.

Lu Nuannuan followed them to clean up, and as soon as she came back, Wen Zhizhi gave her coat to Lu Nuannuan.

Lu Nuannuan was stunned and put on a warm coat. "Thank you."

The familiar mint smell rushed into Lu Nuannuan's nasal cavity, and suddenly an idea sprouted from the bottom of her heart.

"Wen Zhiso, I want to ......" Let's take our relationship one step further.