Chapter 31: Do You Like Me?
Therefore, Zhao Jingqing, who stepped into the box a few steps late, as soon as she came in, she saw a table full of exquisite and beautiful breakfasts, as well as Zhang Ruixi, who pulled out a chair for her like a gentleman and was waiting for her to sit in the past.
The morning sun broke through the window and shone obliquely on his back, illuminating his whole person much brighter, and even the cold aura on his body seemed to be reduced a lot under the sunshine of the morning sun, making him look like he had a feeling of wetness.
Beautiful people or things can always bring visual enjoyment to people, and when this visual enjoyment is achieved, the mood will naturally become pleasant.
Therefore, Zhao Jingqing, who was originally angry, inevitably forgot his anger, looked at this handsome man blankly, bathed in the sunshine, and smiled at her, "Like a sparrow, twittering all the way, aren't you hungry?" Don't want to sit yet? ”
The ghost made the god send, Zhao Jingqing was like being caught in a Gu, he was as well-behaved as a good student, and without saying a word, he walked towards him with a step.
Zhang Ruixi's face, although there was a faint smile, was the kind of smile that had no emotion and did not smile, but his movements were still extremely gentlemanly, and even after Zhao Jingqing took a seat, he carefully and thoughtfully helped her move the chair slightly in order to make her sit more comfortably.
After she sat down, Zhang Ruixi walked around from the other side, sat down opposite Zhao Jingqing, stretched out his hand, and scooped a bowl of salty bone porridge for her very skillfully. ”
Zhao Jingqing's preferences, he has already let people investigate clearly, and naturally knows that she is not a picky eater, but she is not very spicy, and breakfast is also based on Chinese food, and she likes to eat salty, fragrant and flavorful porridge the most, occasionally with some fritters and buns, and occasionally with some Western-style food.
When he saw this line of words, Zhang Ruixi's eyebrows wrinkled in disgust, thinking to himself, such a nondescript match, there are still people who like to eat, it is really wonderful.
Even though he was extremely disgusted in his heart, he still lowered his eyes and memorized these lines firmly in his mind.
Subsequently, I found that I had too many emotions about this matter, and I loosened my brows again and read the investigation report from beginning to end with an expressionless face.
Zhao Jingqing lowered his head and looked at the salty bone porridge in front of him, and then, lightly lifted his eyelids, raised his eyes, and swept every dish on the table.
The table full of things turned out to be all that I like to eat, or I usually eat more often.
A trace of surprise crossed his heart, and what Ruan Jingyu said a few days ago suddenly echoed in his mind, could he really ...... There are some complicated emotions floating in his eyes......
The first time I encountered such a thing, I was inevitably a little angry and unbearable, did she look like a very casual girl?
Xingyan swept the table, swallowed her saliva, and in the end, she still mustered up the courage to ask the man opposite, "Mr. Zhang, can I ask you a question?" ”
Zhang Ruixi stopped what she was doing, lifted her eyes and swept her eyes lightly, and bowed her head gently, "You ask." ”
"Do you like me? Or, are you trying to chase me? Afraid that if he considered the words again, he would no longer have the courage to ask, Zhao Jingqing simply opened his mouth and asked without breath.
This question......