Forty-one: Confession
The meal was originally well eaten but became extremely embarrassing because of Meng Zhen's participation, Xiao Meng could only smile awkwardly at Chris, and then turned her head to Meng Zhen for a while, as if to say: Why are you here to disturb my date?
Meng Zhen replied with a deliberate smile: Who asked you not to answer my phone and hang up my video!
Xiao Meng seemed to understand the meaning of this smile, and directly kicked Meng Zhen's foot. Meng Zhen didn't expect Xiaomeng to give him a kick, so he couldn't help but scream.
Xiaomeng responded to Chris with another embarrassed smile, and Chris looked like an outsider at this time.
"Mr. Meng, what's wrong with you?" Chris was concerned when he heard Meng Zhen's cry of pain.
"Oh, it's okay, kicking the table." Meng Zhen covered up everything just now, and didn't forget to look at Xiao Meng.
Xiaomeng smiled proudly: Look at your arrogance!
"Eat, this steak is not bad!" Meng Zhen's meal hadn't been delivered yet, so he leaned back on the chair and said to Xiao Meng.
Xiao Meng gave Meng Zhen a roll of his eyes and then lowered his head and began to cut the steak, but somehow he didn't cut the piece he wanted after cutting several times. Seeing this, Meng Zhen directly dragged Xiao Meng's plate, took the knife and fork in her hand, personally cut a steak for her and brought it to her mouth.
Xiao Meng looked at Meng Zhen in disbelief and at the same time at Chris.
"Eat!" Meng Zhen ignored Chris on the other side.
"What are you doing?"
"Feed you!"
"Put it down! I'll do it myself! Xiaomeng looked at Chris as she spoke: Don't get me wrong, I have nothing to do with him.
"I'm tired of lifting my hands, don't you want to eat yet?" Meng Zhen actually started to be coquettish, and she couldn't stand it.
Xiao Meng knew that this person, if he didn't eat it, he would really keep holding it, smiled at Chris embarrassedly, and then opened his mouth to eat the steak.
"This is good, do you still want it?" Meng Zhen began to cut the second piece again.
Xiaomeng hurriedly snatched the plate: "Don't, don't, I'll do it myself." ”
Meng Zhen looked at Xiao Meng with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.
If it comes to this point, Chris still can't see Meng Zhen's intentions, then he is really too ignorant.
"That, Mr. Meng, Xiaomeng, I have something to do, I'll go first!" Chris's mood at the moment was both angry and helpless.
"Walk slowly, don't send it!" Meng Zhen's eyes did not take his eyes off Xiao Meng's body.
"Eh~ let's go together." Xiaomeng immediately stood up and said to Chris.
Meng Zhen stretched out his hand and directly pulled Xiao Meng back to his seat: "Are you sure you want to go with him?" Or do you want me to use the ability here to show it off? Meng Zhen whispered in Xiao Meng's ear.
When Xiaomeng heard him say this, she looked back at him, although helpless, she still stopped wanting to go with Chris. Looking at Chris's distant back, Xiaomeng was really disappointed in her heart.
"What are you doing? What the hell are you going to do? Xiao Meng shouted at Meng Zhen.
At this moment, the waiter also brought Meng Zhen's steak up, Meng Zhen picked up a knife and fork and cut a piece of steak and put it to his mouth, with a satisfied expression: "It's really good!" You, don't you eat it? ”
Xiao Meng looked at the direction where Chris left, and then looked at Meng Zhen, who was eating deliciously in front of him, took a deep breath, then sat down, picked up the knife and fork and ate.
"It's delicious!" Just now, Meng Zhen fed her the piece and swallowed it directly, but she didn't taste it.
"I didn't lie to you, did I?" Meng Zhen put down his knife and fork and looked at the person in front of him with a doting face.
Xiaomeng also has another nickname, which is a foodie, and this delicious thing seems to leave everything just now behind.
Meng Zhen greeted the waiter: "A copy of Tiramisu, thank you!" ”
Xiao Meng felt very satisfied after eating the steak, and was thinking about a dessert at this time.
"Your tiramisu, please use it slowly!" The waiter put the dessert in front of Meng Zhen.
Xiao Meng's eyes lit up when she heard these words, this is one of her favorite desserts. But Meng Zhen only ordered one, Xiao Meng licked her lips and looked at the dessert pitifully, muttering in her heart: Stingy ghost, just order one for yourself.
Meng Zhen took the dessert and handed it directly to Xiao Meng, Xiao Meng looked at Meng Zhen with wide eyes in disbelief: "For me?" ”
"Don't like it?"
"How could it be! Thanks! Xiao Meng was overjoyed, quickly took the dessert, and couldn't wait to pick up the spoon and scoop a spoonful into her mouth: it was so satisfying!
After savoring it, Xiao Meng held a spoon in her mouth and looked at Meng Zhen: "How do you know that I like tiramisu?" ”
"Whatever you want!"
"Whatever? Coincidental? Xiaomeng asked.
"yes, it's a coincidence!"
"There are too many coincidences, right?" Xiaomeng thinks back to the previous few times: the first time we met, I knew the name, then I knew whose song I liked, and now I know my favorite dessert.
Meng Zhen didn't answer, just looked at Xiaomeng quietly, as if he wanted to imprint the person in front of him deeply into his mind.
"What about you? This is definitely no coincidence! Xiaomeng asked again.
"I like you!"