Sand Sculpture Ba Zong Taste Catnip(30)

But if the little girl didn't want to, of course he wouldn't force it.

…… emmmmm, but suddenly thought of every night before going abroad, he felt that the little girl should still be happy.

So under the opportunity that Yan He worked hard to create, he successfully had a chance to have a candlelight dinner with the little girl.

There are only a few dim wall lamps in the whole restaurant, and in the center of the restaurant is a double dining table and chairs, surrounded by a large circle of rose petals, and on the candlestick of the table, three candles burn a romantic and ambiguous warm light.

Not far from the table was a staircase stage with a piano on it, but it was silent.

Yan He was very gentlemanly at this time to help the little girl pull out the chair, and then watched the little girl sit down obediently, and walked directly to the piano.

The clean and gentle music flows from the fingertips, and the first half of the tune is upbeat, and the slow tempo slows down, adding a lingering flavor to the restaurant.

In Yan He's heart, the little girl who should be enjoying her piano music at this time has almost no sense of ambiguity.

Jiang Bo only felt so hungry at this time.

Especially listening to the accompaniment, it made her feel even hungrier.

The little cake in front of her looks delicious, but Mint hasn't come over yet, so she should eat it with Mint.

Wait a little longer, she can still hold on!

Finally, when Yan He felt that the atmosphere was almost brewing, he finally came to the dining table and sat opposite Jiang Bo.

Yan He hadn't yet thought about what he wanted to say in the first sentence, but he was directly preempted by the little girl.

“…… Peppermint, can you start eating? ”

Yan He's words were choked back.

"Eat, of course."

What could he do?

Can he still tell the little girl that we have to go through the process first, and you can't eat it yet?

Alas......

As a domineering president, he is simply ...... What a failure.

Originally, his fiancée was a domineering president, which was enough to make it difficult for him.

As a result, his fiancée is still a domineering president who doesn't play according to the routine.

Jiang Bocai didn't care what Little Mint was thinking at this time, she was really hungry, so she picked up the spoon and began to eat the small cake.

Yan He watched the little girl eat the little cake, and he didn't eat himself, so he stared at the little girl with burning eyes.

After a while, Jiang Bo, who had already quickly eaten half of the cake, finally had the energy to notice Xiao Mint's gaze, and when he raised his head, he was facing the other party's eyes, as if he was greedy for his own cake.

Jiang Bo briskly dug a large spoonful, and then brought it to the mouth of the domineering president, signaling him to eat quickly.

Yan He was startled by the little girl's sudden movements, and before his brain could react, his mouth had already reflexively reflexively swallowed the spoon handed over.

As soon as he ate it in his mouth, Yan He knew that it was broken.

A sip in the mouth, oh roar, it's over.

It is impossible to stuff rings, they are all engaged, and the little girl is not of the age of marriage, so there is no way to make their relationship go further, what kind of ring does he have nothing to do?

But the little girl's skin was very white, which was very suitable for that kind of shiny jewelry, so he slipped a necklace into it.

It turned out to be good now.

Eaten by himself into his mouth.

Who will tell him, as a domineering president, how to end up when he encounters such a situation?

Should he spit it out and give it to the other person?

Not to mention whether the little girl dislikes it or not, he himself thinks it's a little strange to do this.

But if you don't vomit, what will you do with this meal tonight?

To spit out, or not to spit out.

Yan He held the necklace in his mouth and fell into such a dilemma.

Just as he was embarrassed, he saw that the little girl had eaten a few bites and dug up a spoonful of cake and brought it to him, and the spoon had already reached his lips.

How's this neat?!

In an instant, Yan He thought of ten million reasons for himself in his mind, but none of them were suitable.

Finally, Jiang Bo looked up and asked suspiciously, "Don't you like to eat?" Yan He quickly tilted his head back, spit out the necklace in his hand, and then ate the cake in the spoon in one bite.

Yan He only hoped that his movements were fast enough at this time, but the little girl didn't see it.

But hope is always plump, reality is always skinny.

"Mint, you just ...... What did you spit out? Jiang Bo looked at the spoon he had withdrawn, and then looked at the little mint suspiciously.

Could it be that there was something unclean in the bite I gave to Mint before?

Ball of steel wool? Buttons for chefs' clothes?

Thinking of this, Jiang Bo couldn't help but stand up and wanted to take a look.

Yan He looked at the little girl as if she was going to find out to the end as long as she didn't answer, and blurted out a word without thinking.

"It's my dentures that fell out!"

……

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

……

Yan He: What am I talking about, what am I talking about just now, what am I talking about!!!

God's dentures!!

Is he missing a tendon in his brain, or is he growing a bubble?!

What reason did he say was not good, why did he talk about such a reason?!

What should the little girl think of him now!?

A domineering president with a missing tooth, or a domineering president with dentures?!

This Nima, even if it is inlaid with a gold tooth, does not mean that this is the standard configuration of a domineering president!

Which Thomas has a handsome and golden domineering president who wears dentures!!

Jiang Bo looked at the little mint who had finished speaking, and watched the other party's cheeks slowly turn red, spreading to the roots of his ears, until finally the handsome face turned into a ripe tomato, and then he withdrew his gaze.

And showed that he was well-behaved and sensible, and was empathetic.

"Oh...... After that, I have to eat less sweet things, and I am prone to bad teeth. ”

Listening to the little girl's words, Yan He almost wanted to bury his face in the cake, and he didn't have the face to see anyone at all.

What's going on?

“…… Ah, no, it's okay to eat once in a while......" Yan He finally replied weakly.

Finally, in silence, Jiang Bo finished eating the small cake, which finally broke the embarrassing atmosphere.

"Mint, is there anything else? I feel like I'm still a little hungry. ”

Actually, she's not a little hungry, she's very hungry!

Such a small piece of cake, she can eat a hundred in one meal!

"Yes! Of course! ”

Yan He seemed to have regained his life at this time, and hurriedly let the waiter serve a round of dishes.

Crayfish, pan-fried cod, and squid rolls are all Jiang Bo's favorite food.

Jiang Bo tried his best to look delicate, but in fact, he was not slow at all, and from time to time he commented on what he ate.

The embarrassment just now finally reduced a little in Yan He's heart, and he immediately had other mental activities.

Why don't you give the little girl some red wine?

But the little girl is still young, will it not be good?

Would you like to drink some fruit wine?

But the alcohol content is too low, and it can't achieve the desired effect at all.

Just when Yan He looked at the three bottles of wine on the side and was entangled, he was suddenly vetoed by Jiang Bo.

"I don't drink, cats can't drink, it's easy to liver failure."

Although of course it's okay to drink it when she's in human form, what if she drinks high and changes back in her dream?