Wei Chengfeng glanced at her and didn't speak.

Su Li touched his nose and felt that he was starting to make cheap self-deprecation again.

Retract yourself and continue to scroll through the news.

After a while, I heard him ask again, "What do you want to eat?" ”

Su Liang was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at him, then turned back again, and said calmly and casually: "It's good if you're happy, I'm not a picky eater." ”

Didn't he say there was no patience?

Didn't he say that he didn't have the right to say 'no' in front of him?

Okay, then she just just be a hands-off shopkeeper and don't care about anything.

Wei Chengfeng seemed to see through her careful thoughts, his eyes flashed brightly and darkly, and then he suddenly asked, "Chinese food or Western food?" ”

"Chinese food."

"Sichuan or Cantonese?"

"Sichuan ......"

Su Li looked up from his phone, blinked, and looked at Wei Chengfeng a little stupidly.

Wei Chengfeng also glanced at her lightly, and then instructed the driver in front: "Go to 'Sichuan Mansion'." ”

Su Li wanted to ask him, why should he take care of his own liking, hasn't he always been a domineering dictator?

But after thinking about it, I didn't ask.

One is that he is afraid that he will touch his scales again, and the other is that he feels that if he asks like this, he is really cheap.

As for why he suddenly looked like this, Su Li pondered for a long time, and felt that the biggest possibility was that he felt that he had done too much during the day, so he used this excuse to coax her?

But she just thinks about it, someone like Wei Chengfeng...... How can you think you borrowed it?

'Sichuan Mansion' is a very famous authentic Sichuan hotel in City B, Su Li prefers spicy food, and has been here a few times before, but the business is too hot, and it is too troublesome to find a seat, so there are not many comes.

However, Wei Chengfeng's diet is biased towards Western food, and the number of times he comes here is very rare.

After entering, I looked at the people who were full of people up and down, and my brows locked first.

A waiter greeted him and said politely, "Sir, do you have a reservation?" ”

"Nope."

"Excuse me, please go to the side and get the number in line first."

"Queue?"

Wei Chengfeng's tone was a little wrong.

Su Li saw that his face had sunk, and he hurriedly said: "Their business is good, let's change it, don't row it, don't row it." ”

Wei Chengfeng didn't move, picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number, and after the other party picked it up, he only heard him say: "I'm in 'Sichuan Mansion', help me get a private room." ”

After saying only that, he hung up the phone.

And within two minutes, I saw a slender and beautiful woman walking over from inside, and said with a restrained expression: "Mr. Wei, I'm sorry to keep you waiting, we have arranged the best private room for you, please come with me." ”

Su Li's eyes widened instantly, but he didn't expect him to do it with a phone call.

What is the privileged class? That's it, that's it.

Do people love money, and if you have money, you can do things.

Su Li followed behind Wei Chengfeng, thought for a while, and whispered, "Actually, you don't have to be so troublesome. ”

Wei Chengfeng glanced back at her, there was not much expression on his face, but his voice was obviously much gentler.

"Don't you like to eat?"

'Don't you like to eat?' ’

This was the warmest sentence Su Li heard from him.

Unexpectedly, he also had such a time to think about people.

Looking at the tall man in front of him, Su Li suddenly laughed silently.