The two discussed to no avail, and Wen Jiming didn't plan to continue wasting time, so he drove Su Qingjia directly to a newly opened restaurant near their community.

On the road, Su Qingjia always had something to say, but he didn't know how to open his mouth for a while, and then he saw a news that the driver was in a car accident because he was distracted.

As soon as he got out of the car, Su Qingjia couldn't help but settle accounts with Wen Jiming, "You obviously know that I am recording a show, why do you still say that kind of thing?"

Wen Jiming led her to the restaurant and looked back at her, "What kind of words?"

Hehe, don't you have a little bit of it in your heart, it's boring to pretend to be stupid.

"Am I beautiful?" asked Wen Qingming very seriously.

Wen Jiming led her to sit down, and then after calling the waiter, he raised his head and looked at her carefully for a while, and said, "It's okay." ”

Su Qingjia was unhappy, "I have been a class flower since kindergarten. ”

"What a coincidence. Wen Jiming took the menu and said without raising his head, "I'm a school grass." ”

“...... Every year at the school party, I am the one who plays the princess. ”

"I don't play a prince. ”

Su Qingjia snorted, felt proud in his heart, and then listened to Wen Jiming again, "Every time the teacher wants me to play the prince, those princess candidates will fight to be a princess." ”

Su Qingjia: "......" is it so cruel as you say?

However, when she saw Wen Jiming's handsome and gentle side face outlining a warm arc under the faint light, she also felt that compared with Wen Jiming's face, her beauty didn't seem to be so prominent.

Still...... "Do I look like the kind of person who doesn't have money?"

Her past salary and various awards and bonuses have added up to more than 100,000 yuan, and she can barely be regarded as a little rich woman of the same age, right?

Wen Jiming sighed, and said in a very light tone: "Have you read last year's rich list of writers?"

"......" Unfortunately, she saw that the great god of Ming ranked third with an annual income of 32 million.

She was very unhappy in her heart, seeing Wen Jiming's appearance that it was not a big deal, and she was depressed for those little authors who were pressed under the Quanqin Mountain like Ye Lanwei and couldn't even eat.

She said indignantly: "How can a great writer like you, who stands at the top of the pyramid, understand the hardships of countless full-time little shrimp lives?"

"Oh. Wen Jiming flipped through the menu, "Then I probably didn't have a chance to understand, after all, I became popular from the first book." ”

Su Qingjia: "...... is full of tricks and benefits from humility, didn't your elementary school teacher teach you?

After comparing the huge gap in wages, Su Qingjia was lost to the bottom, and asked the last question as soon as his brain was hot: "Are my breasts also small?"

Then there was a period of staring and silence for more than a minute, and Su Qingjia awkwardly fled from Wen Jiming's sight.

Wen Jiming took a sip of water, swept his eyes silently, and said in an indescribable tone: "On this issue, I really can't speak with my conscience." ”

Su Qingjia: "What's wrong with ...... B? Look down on B, don't meow with your dirty eyes!

Wen Jiming retracted his gaze and took another sip of water.

Su Qingjia was completely out of action, and he still felt aggrieved in his heart, so he complained to him: "Then you can't say that on the phone, Zheng Yixia and they are all listening to it, you are growing up others to destroy your own prestige." ”

“......”

"And I originally regarded you as my golden finger, and I wanted you to take out the kind of poisonous tongue that kills those people with the momentum of one enemy and a hundred. As a result, she was the only one who was injured.

Wen Jiming was silent for a long time, patted Su Qingjia's head, and said earnestly: "What kind of golden finger do you want, it's all for idiots, you're not, you're mentally retarded." ”

Su Qingjia: "......" If this is the difference between an idiot and a retarded, then I would rather be an idiot.

The waiter who just walked over and waited for the order couldn't help laughing, "The way the two of you get along is really interesting, your relationship must be very good, right?"

Su Qingjia: "......" are all illusions.

"Alright. Wen Jiming returned the menu to the waiter, "I've ordered all the dishes, and I'll be able to eat them in a while, are you hungry?"

His voice was very gentle, Su Qingjia was not confused at all, but accused him: "When you go out to eat with your girlfriend, shouldn't you ask your girlfriend what she eats, it's good for you to don't ask me a word." ”

Su Qingjia snorted twice, and reprimanded with unforgiving eyes: "Dictatorship!"

Wen Jiming: "......"

Su Qingjia snorted twice in his nose, "**!"

Wen Jiming: "......" So, are women really so unreasonable?

He didn't explain much, Su Qingjia's eyes flew higher than the roof, and his face was unhappy.

After the food came up, he first put a pair of chopsticks on the plate in front of Su Qingjia, "Eat, it's all what you like." ”

For a moment, Su Qingjia looked at the expression on Wen Jiming's face with a gentle and even flattering smile, and suddenly remembered a soft and docile Labrador that he had raised a long time ago, waiting for the owner's touch and intimacy.

However, after getting married, she deeply realized that this was just an illusion, Wen Jiming was the tame and well-behaved Labrador, he was obviously the kind of teddy who could the ground day and day, and could dry the air in the middle, and could estrus anytime and anywhere.

It's a pity that she can't predict the future now, just very queenly and raises her chin, don't think that if you make a gentle and petty look like I am the main in everything, I will stroke your dog's head.

"If you don't eat it again, it's cold, obedient, huh?"

Cut, Su Qingjia glanced at him, picked up the chopsticks and took a bite with a very appreciative face, she felt that she was purely unaccustomed to the kind of waste of food.

Wen Jiming is always burying Su Qingjia in his mouth, but his body has always taken care of her honestly, and he is also helping her cook dishes at the table.

It's just that when Su Qingjia finished eating and wiped his mouth and finally stopped, Wen Jiming glanced at the remaining dishes on the table, and suddenly said, "You are good at feeding." "I eat a lot, and I don't pick it.

"......" Su Qingjia's face turned red suddenly, and she saw that after Wen Jiming finished saying that, the waiter brother on the table next to her also deliberately glanced over here.

Wen Jiming really has a magical magic in his body, and a mouth makes people want to strangle him impatiently......

She pulled Wen Jiming and wanted to leave the restaurant, but Wen Jiming didn't move, frowning and said, "I haven't finished eating yet." ”

"Then what did you just do, eating slower than me?"

"Didn't you just give you the dishes?" Wen Jiming smiled, and had to say that that smile was really inexplicably spoiled, "Moreover, I have the obligation to finish the rest of your meal." ”

The tone and smile were really very lethal, which made Su Qingjia's face blush inexplicably, and then obediently sat back down and waited for Wen Jiming to finish eating.