The man has an extremely handsome face, a full forehead, deep eyes, a high nose, and sexy thin lips, each of which is like the most luxurious gift of the Creator.

At this moment, the man's thin lips pursed slightly, his eyes stared at the woman in front of him motionlessly, and the concentration in his eyes was like a migratory bird returning to the land, and a traveler was to his hometown, which was full of affection.

However, the man's body was surrounded by a cold aura that was not close to anyone, and such a cold and alienated aura did not detract from his charm in the slightest, but made people feel his mystery and nobility more and more.

After Dill sat down, the circle of places next to her was automatically relinquished. The man leaned down and whispered to Dill as Dill smiled in response, and the atmosphere between the two of them was surprisingly beautiful and harmonious, and no one else could be disturbed.

After a few moments, the man turned and walked to the window where he was cooking.

The aunt who was cooking stared at him motionlessly, forgetting to ask him what he wanted to eat. After the man opened his mouth to remind him, he came back to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream, and hurriedly ate his meal.

Yan is justice This sentence is applicable to women of all ages, and Aunt Auntie, who is suspected of suffering from Parkinson's on weekdays, is not shaking at all at this moment. Not only did he not shake, but he added several spoonfuls of food to the man's plate one after another.

The man walked back to the table step by step with a plate that was about to overflow, obviously a very fireworks scene, the man held a plate that was extremely disproportionate to him, but because of his slow and steady pace, he walked out of the meaning of strolling leisurely.

A few minutes later, Qianjiu'er hurried to the restaurant. The restaurant was surprisingly quiet, and all the seats were full, except for one corner on the right.

At a glance, Qianjiu'er saw Dill sitting facing her and the man facing away from her, and at least ten seats near them were empty.

In the midst of all the attention, Qianjiu'er walked to where Dill was sitting. sat down in the seat next to her.

Dill smiled at her and didn't speak, while the man diagonally across from her kept serving Dill and didn't show the slightest concern for her presence.

This kind of neglect made Qian Jiu'er can't help but want to take a look at this man's appearance. Upon closer inspection, her gaze was involuntarily attracted.

If Fang Guoxiang represents the most masculine charm in the world, then the man in front of him is simply the source of all the charm in the world, and he will become a well-deserved focus wherever he goes.

However, before Qianjiu'er could take a closer look at the man's appearance, the man's accidental glance made her break out in a cold sweat.

That gaze was all too familiar to her, and it was a nightmare she would never forget in her life.

So, this man in front of you is the monster boy?

This kind of cognition made the little bit of thought that had just been born in the heart of the zombie king shattered in an instant, such a terrible person, no, maybe it should be called a monster, it is impossible to provoke.

"What are you looking for me for?" Qianjiu'er tried her best to calm down, trying to make her tone sound normal.

"Didn't the person who went to invite tell you?" Dill smiled slightly, "Naturally, I invited you to dinner to show my gratitude." ”