Qiao Chengran was wearing a simple and atmospheric white dress, touching her fluttering heart, which opening sentence would not be embarrassing. It would be best if he spoke first, well, if he doesn't speak, I won't speak, and everything will be fine when he is a wooden man.

There was a black Land Rover parked at the door of the hall, Lu Yichen opened the window and beckoned to Qiao Chengran.

"Get in the car."

In order to avoid embarrassment, Qiao Chengran opened the back door and sat down. Lu Yichen glanced back at Qiao Chengran, didn't speak, and couldn't see his expression.

Qiao Chengran lowered his head, and there was soft music in the car, which made people feel very comfortable and drowsy. Let's say something, otherwise if you fall asleep, what if Lu Yichen sells her. Haha, probably not.

"Where are we going to eat?"

"Haojiang Hotel." Lu Yichen looked at Qiao Chengran through the reflector.

"Hmm. Do you have any other friends? Qiao Chengran wanted to fan himself after asking, if not, it would be a date. If so, they were already acting, how could they introduce her to his friends.

"Nope."

"Oh."

"Not happy?" Lu Yichen asked.

"No, no." Qiao Chengran didn't dare to ask anymore, Mengmeng said that "there are many mistakes in talking", and shutting up is the best policy.

There was nothing to say all the way, the car drove to the door of Haojiang Hotel, Lu Yichen got out of the car, the suit was straight, the leather shoes were shiny, the rear door was opened, Qiao Chengran walked down from the car, and Lu Yichen handed the key to the little brother at the door. Spread out his palms and took Qiao Chengran's hand. Qiao Chengran had a moment of amnesia, and they might really be in love.

"Mr. Lu, the location is arranged, at table 1009, do you need to serve the dishes now?" The waiter saw Lu Yichen leading Qiao Chengran in, and immediately stepped forward to ask.

"Hmm."

"Okay. Mr. Lu and Miss Qiao, please wait a moment. The waiter seemed to be accustomed to Lu Yichen's indifference, and said with a smile.

The location of the hall turned out to be a separate candlelight dinner. Qiao Chengran lowered his head, and there was a faint sense of loss in his heart.

"There may be reporters in the lobby." Lu Yichen seemed to feel the change in Qiao Chengran's mood and explained.

Therefore, holding hands just now is also to deal with reporters. How could she be more lost. "Hmm."

The waiter quickly put the dishes on the table, Lu Yichen signaled that Qiao Chengran could eat, Qiao Chengran picked up the chopsticks, looked at a large table of dishes, and didn't know where to start. Lu Yichen picked up a piece of fish, looked through it, and put it in Qiao Chengran's bowl.

Qiao Chengran raised his head and crashed into Lu Yichen's eyes.

"Eat." Lu Yichen glanced away.

Qiao Chengran snorted, and subconsciously wondered if there was really a paparazzi, so Lu Yichen had such an intimate action towards her.

During the meal, both of them bowed their heads to eat, and occasionally Lu Yichen put the peeled shrimp on the plate in front of Qiao Chengran, and Qiao Chengran smiled in response.

"It seems that there are really journalists." Qiao Chengran faintly felt that someone was taking pictures behind him. frowned and looked at Lu Yichen.

Lu Yichen is really like a god, and he admires Lu Yichen a little more in his heart.

"Eat without sleeping." Lu Yichen lowered his head to peel the shrimp, and did not glance in the direction Qiao Chengran said.

Qiao Chengran didn't answer, thinking to himself, sure enough, it's better to talk less.

No one spoke, and only the voice of Xi Xisuo could be heard at the dinner table, Qiao Chengran felt that he had eaten for a long time, "I'm full." ”

Lu Yichen heard Qiao Chengran say that he was full, put the shrimp in the bone dish on the table, and took off his gloves, "Hmm." ”。

Qiao Chengran saw Lu Yichen put shrimp into the bone dish, he didn't eat shrimp?