After the waiter left, Tang Xiaoqing looked at the guy who was so handsome that he couldn't help but want to turn him into an oil painting and hang it on the wall, and sighed faintly.

"Silly girl, what's wrong?"

Someone's eyes can't be made of honey, being looked at by him so dotingly, it is estimated that Cupid, the god of love, is going to have diabetes.

Tang Xiaoqing pretended to be serious: "Lu Chengze, can we discuss one thing?" ”

"Of course."

"How to put it, for example, sometimes, I want a glass of water, I really just want to drink a glass of water, you just need to give me a glass of water, and I'm 100% happy. But why do you have to give me a bucket of water, a jar of water, or even a pool of water? ”

"I'm sorry, I didn't do a good enough, I originally wanted to give you a piece of the sea."

"Hey, that's not what I meant! I mean, if you give too much, I'll be psychologically burdened! ”

"Just get used to it!"

Tang Xiaoqing was speechless.

She really couldn't say it anymore, because such words, although they were in her heart, once they were expressed, they felt hypocritical no matter how they said it.

A wicked smile on the corner of someone's mouth rippled proudly.

He likes to see Tang Xiaoqing's tangled little appearance.

"Cut, if you want to spoil it, you can spoil it, anyway, you only have that card now, when the flower is gone, you will be dumbfounded!"

"You'll feed me when you run out of money!"

……

When the two were arguing, dishes like famous paintings were served one after another.

"Wow, that's beautiful!"

"Lu Chengze, look, this is crab roe, and the touch yellow is made into Leonardo da Vinci's "Sunflowers", which is so creative!"

"Isn't it just seaweed egg drop soup, they made it Van Gogh's "Starry Night" by them!"

……

Tang Xiaoqing's eyes were completely attracted by these dishes, and she was so surprised that she was reluctant to touch a bite of the dish, so she just held her mobile phone and kept taking pictures.

Lu Chengze's eyes were completely attracted by Tang Xiaoqing, and he looked at her warmly, letting her make a fuss as if she had never seen the world, regardless of the few elegant diners nearby who rolled their eyes at Tang Xiaoqing, and he was ready to blow them out if he rolled his eyes again; Like a puppy who let her protect food, holding Van Gogh's "Starry Sky" and not letting his hungry soup spoon touch it, isn't it just a seaweed egg drop soup? As long as she liked it, he was willing to frame the pot and hang it on the living room wall......

It wasn't until more and more dishes were served that the huge table could no longer be placed, that Tang Xiaoqing was reluctant to eat.

While eating, he sighed: "What a tyrannical thing!" ”

However, this meal was not eaten in vain, and from these exquisite dishes, Tang Xiaoqing gave birth to many illustration inspirations.

The two were full of wine and food, Lu Chengze got up to pay the bill, Tang Xiaoqing took the opportunity to stare at the leftovers and cold sauce again, not to mention, Winter's "Wheat Field", when only a soup base was left, it was a bit like Munch's "The Scream......

When Tang Xiaoqing was watching with relish, Lu Chengcheng walked over, and he was followed by the restaurant owner and two staff members.

Seeing the boss's unhappy face, Tang Xiaoqing couldn't help but be shocked: It must be that the money is not enough!

Also, Lu Chengze's card has been swiped out of a building, and there should be little left.

"How much is it missing?" Tang Xiaoqing hurriedly greeted him.

"Let's sign it." Lu Chengze said with a smile.

"Sign, sign?" Tang Xiaoqing looked at the staff who walked in front of her, and couldn't help but say, "Yes, are you signing the IOU?" ”