Chapter 83: What Do You Like About Me? [15-1]
Fang Bingqing is a Chinese restaurant.
The restaurant is not big, but the environment is very good.
The two of them were not worth occupying a box, but Fang Bingqing was afraid that Wen Ci's face would be too eye-catching, so he chose a location in a corner.
The waiters were very efficient, and as soon as they were seated, the menu was handed over.
"Mr. Wen, please." Fang Bingqing handed the menu to Wen Ci.
After all, it was she who invited Wen Ci to dinner, and it was not appropriate for her to order it directly.
Wen Ci was not polite, and raised his hand to take it.
"Then I'll be respectful rather than obey."
In the end, I think I have participated in many meals since I was a child, and I have ordered a lot of food.
After simply turning two pages, Wen Ci pointed out a few dishes to the waiter.
"Four dishes and one soup, Bingqing, do you have anything else to add?" Wen Zi asked Fang Bingqing, who was drinking water on the other side.
"No, so be it, not enough to order."
"Okay, let's do it first." Wen Zi handed the menu to the waiter.
"Do you two need some drinks and drinks?"
Wen Ci did not ask Fang Bingqing this time, but made an assertion.
"No thanks."
Although Wen Ci's approach was quite anti-guest-oriented, Fang Bingqing was not only not disgusted, but more relaxed.
To be honest, Wen Ci's character is quite kind of to her.
You know, ordering food is really too difficult for her, who has a phobia of choice.
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While waiting for the dishes, Fang Bingqing didn't say a word.
Actually, she really didn't know what to say.
"In our family, there is no such thing as 'no food and no sleep'." Wen Zi opened his mouth to break the silence.
"Huh?" Fang Bingqing looked up, not understanding what this sentence meant.
Wen Ci really likes to have words in her words, and she can't figure it out when she goes back.
It's just that she can't deal with it blindly, otherwise she will go into the fox hole dug by this person.
"I mean, we can talk a little bit so that the meal doesn't feel so awkward." Wen Ci explained.
Fang Bing straightened up and said with a smile: "What is the exchange?" ”
"Mr. Wen, you have helped me, and I am really, really grateful. But personally, I don't think the two of us really know each other. ”
"I remember I said, you can call me by my name." Wen Ci also straightened his upper body and said seriously.
"I call you Bingqing, and you call me Wen Ci, which is fair."
Ha?
Is there a 'fair' thing to do in this way?
When she's a fledgling silly white sweet?
"Wen..."
As soon as Fang Bingqing was about to argue, Wen Ci interjected and said the next sentence.
"If you don't have any feelings for me, then the titles 'Mr. Wen' and 'Wen Ci' don't make any difference to you."
Fang Bingqing narrowed his eyes: "Are you setting me up?" ”
If she still calls 'Mr. Wen', the change of direction indicates that she has a heart for Wen's words.
But if she changed her name to 'Wen Ci', then she would have fallen for Wen Ci's trick.
This man is really treacherous!
Wen Ci touched the cup with the water on the ice glass, and said with an evil smile: "Is there one?" ”
That's it!
She admits that she calls Mr. Wen coldly every time, mostly because she wants to keep some distance from Wen.
But now, someone has come forward again and again, and she is too deliberate to do it again.
"Wen Ci, I'm curious, what do you like about me?" Fang Bing asked bluntly.
Wen Ci took a sip of water.
The Adam's apple rolls twice, and the water goes down to the stomach.
"If I say that your looks just match my aesthetic, can you trust you?"
Joke!
Fang Bingqing admits that she is a little beautiful, but if she attracts some small people, she will believe it.
But the other party is a warm word galloping in the mall and reading countless people, where can it be so superficial?