Chapter 34: Do I Look Like a Jackal?
Bo Jin Yu flicked his long hand and directly gave his hand to him: "Look at the two dishes that have been served for most of the day, as a chef, you don't give me the rest of the dishes quickly!" ”
"Tsk~" It was the first time Lu Ziyang saw Bo Jin Yu like this, and he didn't even let his little hands touch it...... What a closer!
He couldn't help but glance at Ye Anran more.
She looks very good-looking, beautiful and delicate, and if she puts on makeup well, she should also be a delicate beauty.
In the face of his friend's ridicule, Bo Jin Yu only smiled faintly and ignored it.
Of course, his woman can't be touched by others casually!
Ye Anran looked a little ...... Embarrassed.
Isn't it just a handshake of friendship?
Uncle Bo, you're too strong to defend......
But it seems that there is nothing between me and you!
No, hurry up and finish your meal and go your separate ways!
Ye Anran suddenly made up her mind, hurried to finish her meal, and then went home, the next time Uncle Bo made another appointment, she would definitely, firmly and affirmatively refuse.
Bo Jin Yu didn't know that it was just such a small action, and a certain little woman had already solemnly isolated him directly in his mind.
Seeing the waiter bring a plate of sweet soup, he smiled and gently stretched out his hand, wanting to serve it for her.
Ye Anran hugged his small bowl directly: "I'll just come by myself!" ”
Bo Jin Yu raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "Then you can serve me a bowl too." ”
As he spoke, he handed his small bowl to her.
Ye Anran: ......
Speechless!
Why did she have to serve him a bowl of soup when she didn't need him to help with it?
What is the logic of this?
However, she really couldn't refuse at this time.
First of all, this is basic etiquette, and everyone speaks.
Secondly, just now, Uncle Bo also helped her serve it twice...... Soft-shelled turtle soup!
And he helped her a lot, and this meal is still his treat!
After listing all kinds of things, she had no choice but to pick up his bowl and fill it for him.
After the soup was served, she intended to put it in front of him, but before the soup was handed over, Bo Jin Yu had already reached out to take it.
The slender fingers, warm and dry, touched the back of her hand lightly as if inadvertently when they took it.
Ye Anran retracted his hand almost like an electric shock.
But when I looked up, I saw him with an embarrassed expression.
She knew that she seemed to ...... It's too much fuss.
He must have accidentally touched the back of her hand, and she looked disgusted when she touched her groping......
Fortunately, he didn't say anything, just took the soup she had served, gracefully picked up the spoon, and tasted it.
"Well, it's sweet...... It's fragrant. ”
His voice is low and mellow, and when he speaks slowly, he always gives people a sense of meaning.
Ye Anran was inexplicable, and his face turned a little redder again.
So I had to drink the soup by bowing my head to cover up my little stupid thoughts.
She felt that she didn't have feelings for Uncle Bo, and she would have such a reaction to him, purely because Uncle Bo was too good-looking!
Very few women can resist!
Ye Anran was under a lot of pressure to eat a meal, although the food was very fragrant and delicious, but in the face of Uncle Bo, she always had an indescribable feeling, especially after the 'salty pig's hand', she started, and she was not too embarrassed to stare at him.
It felt more like there were no three hundred taels of silver here, purely to cover up.
……
By the time we had a good meal, it was already past seven o'clock.
This point, in fact, is a little bit wonderful.
Generally speaking, if it's a date, it's the best time to start, and the guy will use the excuse of having a cup of coffee, watching a movie, going a little bit higher, going to a concert, going out a little bit more, taking you out to buy and buy, and then he will dominate the woman, and then, of course, of course...... The chance of popping is instantly increased.
So Ye Anran has always been worried that Uncle Bo will come to this routine.
However, when the car drove into the city, he said, "Do you want to go back to school at night?" ”
"Yes." Ye Anran nodded.
Bo Jin Yu turned his head sideways, his gaze swept over his somewhat nervous little face, and continued to drive.
The car quickly stopped outside Ye Anran's school dormitory.
Ye Anran looked at the dormitory building in front of him, and finally, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Bo Jin Yu suddenly turned his head sideways, and Junyan came to her.
"Scared!" Ye Anran was taken aback by his sudden movements, and leaned back almost reflexively, staring at him with big watery eyes: "Uncle, what are you doing?" ”
"Enron, do I look like a jackal?"
"Uh...... It's not like that! Ye Anran shook his head.
"Why are you so nervous along the way?"
The two were a little close, and the soft breath from his lips and teeth gently blew on the tip of her nose, itching her little nose and frowning.
She replied weakly: "I don't have it......"
But she was wondering in her heart: did she think she was hiding herself well?
Bo Jin Yu didn't nod either, his slender fingers were gently raised, and he gently touched her long curly eyelashes like butterfly wings, and then retracted his body: "It's good if you don't have it!" ”
After saying that, he had already unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.
Ye Anran exhaled heavily.
There is a kind of man, he seems to be a walking hormone, when he is close to you, you will, the heart beats faster, the heart is restless, and this, it has nothing to do with love.
Uncle Bo is this kind of person.
When he approached her, she only felt that her heart was beating to her chest.
Even, when she looked at the beautiful thin lips, at that moment, she actually had the urge to kiss Fangze.
But fortunately, sanity overrides everything.
If Bo Jin Yu knew Ye Anran's thoughts at that time, he wouldn't have held back a lot.
At the moment when he got closer, he really wanted to kiss her, but he was afraid that he would frighten her, so he stopped in time.