But it's still ......

It's so handsome!

That face, that leg......

Xia Wanfeng involuntarily recalled the feel of this man's chest and the temperature of his lips. Hiss......

No, beauty is wrong!

"Coming?" Bo Shaoyu looked at her slightly lost consciousness, glanced at her watch expressionlessly, and then said.

"You're thirty-six minutes and 22 seconds late, and as an apology, you'll pay for the meal."

Summer Evening Breeze: "...... What, I'll pay?! ”

One second to get rid of the nymphomaniac state.

What handsome, what beautiful, can it be eaten as a meal?!

This guy has a ...... personality It's too bad!

"It's not...... Mr. Bo, your financial resources and my financial resources ...... Isn't it a bit too much for me to invite this meal? ”

Xia Wanfeng scratched his head, and suddenly there was a kind of ** that turned around and left.

Bo Shao's face was expressionless: "First, you are late, and second, you asked me to eat, which is reasonable." ”

Summer Evening Breeze: "......"

Oh, what handsome, what beauty, it's all TM an illusion! It's justified to go there!

She just wants to go over and blow up the dog's head now!

What else can I do, I can't just turn around and leave, and the summer evening breeze doesn't admit it.

Gritted his teeth and sat down on the opposite side.

"Yes! is worthy of being a big boss of a big company, and the accounting is really clear, hehe! ”

Bo Shao raised his eyes to look at her and tilted his head, "You're not convinced?" Then don't be late next time. ”

There will be no next time!

Xia Wanfeng thought about his purse, and recently entered the account, and there was no big problem with a meal.

"Order, order! The old lady is rich! Isn't it just the money for a meal, and it's not that you can't afford it! ”

Bo Shao pursed the corners of his mouth, looking at Xia Wanfeng with a painful look, and there was a faint smile in his eyes.

Well, that looks a bit silly.

Well...... It's kind of weird......

Strange cute.

He tapped on the table.

"No order, the chef's private meal, no menu."

"That's ......"

Xia Wanfeng breathed a sigh of relief, Michelin is precious, if Bo Shaoyu, a rich man, was a retaliatory mess, she felt that she would go bankrupt on the spot.

"But there's wine." Bo Shao's eyes were slightly bent, "I don't mind ordering a glass of wine bar, this chef has a lot of good wine." ”

Summer Evening Breeze: "!! ”

Did this guy do it on purpose?

Wine is much more expensive than food, she covered her small purse and gritted her teeth: "Don't tell me in the next sentence, you want to drink 82-year-old Lafite!" ”

Bo Shaoyu raised his eyebrows slightly, seemed to be a little surprised, and then bowed his head: "Although it is not precious, if you want to drink, you can accept it." ”

"Huh! Is that just acceptable? You have such a high style, why don't you go to heaven? ”

The summer evening Feng Sensen smiled, revealing a row of big white teeth: "82-year-old Lafite doesn't, 82-year-old Coke can be drunk casually!" ”

82 years of Coke ......

Bo Shaoyu frowned slightly, as if he was a little stunned by this newly popped up term: "Coke? ”

"Coke and French food are a perfect match, don't you know?" The summer evening wind tilted his head and flickered blindly.

Bo Shao knocked on the table inadvertently, his eyelids drooping, covering the emotions in his eyes.

The candlelight flickered, and the girl opposite smiled smartly, and her eyes lit up when she tilted her head to fool people.

There seemed to be a flash of water.

Mess around.

I didn't want to ...... this time but really,

Let her be happy.

Bo Shao hooked the corners of his lips, and his fingers moved slightly.

The voice is rare, gentle.

"Nonsense."