Bai Muting was stunned, "You want to buy it for me?" ”

An Le nodded slowly.

Bai Muting smiled, and even his eyes softened.

"Any stuffing is fine, I'm good at feeding."

An Le let out a sullen sigh.

Turn back.

It's okay to feed her, what's the matter.

"Shiitake lean meat, thank you."

The boss looked at her meaningfully, then looked at Bai Muting beside her, and went to the back with a smile.

Amlemer.

Don't think about it, this boss must have misunderstood something.

But in the blink of an eye, the boss walked out with the bag, An Le took it, and stuffed it directly into Bai Muting's hand.

Say goodbye to him:

"Let's go."

Then he turned to the boss and said:

"Three wontons packed, thank you."

After saying that, she walked to the table to the side and sat down, and when she saw that he was still standing there, she blinked.

"Why aren't you leaving?"

“……”

Bai Muting was stunned.

What do you mean?

Is she sending him away?

With two buns?

"Heh......"

Bai Muting laughed angrily at her.

He picked up the bun in his hand, pulled the corners of his mouth, and motioned to her:

"Two buns just want to send me away?"

His eyes deepened and cooled, and he stared into her eyes and repeated:

"Just two buns?"

An Le licked his dry lips and lowered his eyes, hiding a little nervousness in his heart.

"Then you want two more?"

“……”

Bai Muting's beautiful eyes suddenly became as rich as ink, and he looked at her with a smile:

"What do you think?"

As if he couldn't see his eyes, An Le handed him the menu on the table.

"So what do you want? Order it yourself. ”

That's very generous.

Bai Muting's eyelids jumped when he looked at the menu in her hand, he didn't answer, and when he raised his eyes to look at her again, the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little more meaningful.

An Le's heart jumped.

There is always a bad premonition.

The next second, I saw him casually put the bun on the table, and then faced her, one hand on the table, and the other on the back of the chair behind her.

Then he slowly approached, as if to encircle her in his arms.

She subconsciously moved to the side, who knew that next to her was the wall, she clung to the wall, watching him keep approaching, she widened her eyes and swallowed.

The voice sounded shaky.

"You, you, you'd better, better stop!"

"Hehe......"

As he spoke, he came a little closer, and the shallow smile on the corner of his mouth was clean and charming.

"What do you say I want......"

“……”

An Le was hooked by his sudden laughter.

"W-What ......?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stopped leaning forward.

The corners of his mouth widened, and his smile changed from clean and charming to beautiful and seductive.

There was a smile in his voice, softly, like a lullaby with a lullaby.

“…… Can I do it if I want you? ”

“……”

"Lele, I'm afraid nothing can send me away except you......"

“……”

"So, if you want to send me away, you might as well give me yourself ......"

“……”

***

By the time An Le came back to her senses, she was already sitting at her dining table.

She poked the big, thoughtful wontons in the bowl with a spoon, and her mind was full of those three sentences.

It was like someone had cast a spell, looping in her head, endlessly.

She clenched the spoon in her hand and scolded secretly:

Bai Muting, this bastard!

It's more mixed than Song Yixuan!

An Ling and Grandma Tang looked at the red faces in front of them, poking at the wontons stupidly, and their heads were getting lower and lower, and the low ones were about to be stuffed into the bowl.

I can't help but wonder.

I went out for a trip, and when I came back, I was stupid!

An Ling swallowed the wonton in his mouth and spoke first:

"Girl, why is your face so red and you have a cold?"