Two days later, the appointed time arrived, and I couldn't hide the little nervousness in my heart.

Walking into the familiar restaurant, I looked around.

"I've arrived, where are you?" Send a message to Munan.

Sitting by the window not far away, a tall man with slender fingers stood up, turned and waved to this side.

That's high! Kissing this kind of person should be a lot of work! A hint of evil thought flashed through my mind.

Suddenly I was shocked again. What are you thinking? People invite you to dinner, but you have bad intentions towards them.

Beast! I spit on myself in my heart. Then, he walked over to the opposite seat and sat down.

"I didn't notice at first, you're pretty tall." Yao Yan said

"That could be, I'm not good enough for you." Munan responded with some amusement.

"So you like to eat at this restaurant, too!" Naturally, the topic is pulled away.

"Hmm." Munan replied lightly.

That's because you like it, and he only dares to say this sentence in his heart.

Seeing that he didn't mean to speak again, Yao Yan lowered her head and concentrated on eating food.

"Hmm!" Munan let out a dull sound.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" I glanced at Munan with a weak heart.

If you can't pretend to be a lady, you will kick someone's legs, and stealing chickens will not make rice!

When you first start eating, you still remember the table manners you have learned, cross your legs and tilt slightly, chew carefully, and then swallow slowly.

But the later I got, I only remember that the more I ate, the happier I was, and all the chewing and slow swallowing were left behind, and the gradually paralyzed legs were unconsciously relaxed.

Unfortunately, this relaxation went too far. The table for two was already small, and as soon as his leg was extended, he kicked Mu Nan's calf.

To be honest, my muscles were quite hard, and it hurt to kick my feet.

The corners of Mu Nan's mouth twitched slightly, not like he was angry, but more like he was trying to hold back something.

It's a real embarrassment! It's really a joke to be sloppy by yourself.

"It hurts, hahaha...... I didn't think I still had the potential to play football. Xiao Yan tried to relieve the embarrassment by self-deprecation.

"Yes, you do have potential." Munan smirked.

I was dazzled by the beauty of a handsome guy. The smile that looked at Mu Nan before was faint, with a little sense of distance.

It's really the first time I've seen it, and now it's like this, and it feels more in line with him as a person, and it's more real.

Gentleman, this is the impression that Yao Yan has of Mu Nan. Although he smiled evilly, he didn't change his mind.

Mu Nan should be glad that the goodwill of the early brush played a role in this. Someone who is dark in nature actually has a bad stomach in his heart.

When they were almost done, the two packed up and went out of the restaurant together.

"I still have some things, I'll go first." Yao Yan was afraid that Mu Nan would offer to send her home.

Seize the initiative first, it's not because of hypocrisy, but because it means that it would be really uncomfortable to let a boy I have just met send me home.

And doesn't he know? He's really handsome!

Yao Yan got into the taxi, opened the window and waved to Mu Nan to say goodbye.

The car drove away, and the tall figure looked at the exhaust fumes in a daze.

Munan then got into the driver's seat, started the car, and drove towards the apartment.

"Hold! The meal was delicious. I touched my bulging belly and smiled contentedly.

When Yaoyan arrived home, Mu Nan had already returned home.

Mu Nan lay on the bed, remembering her windswept eating style and that inadvertent kick, and laughed stupidly for a while.

Since this meal, the relationship between the two seems to have changed slightly.

There's something that can't be solved with one meal. But in reality, a meal may also turn things out of control.

There are two sides to everything, and either/or is the norm.

The encounter between Yaoyan and Mu Nan can be said to be expected or destined.