Leng Qirui was dressed very formally today, carefully dressed, wearing a custom suit made by an Italian master himself, wearing a straight figure, a long body, and a face like a crown of jade.

He pulled down his face, a little unhappy, "It's useless to worry, eat first." ”

He has carefully arranged this meal, can he finish it?

What to eat? She was in no mood to eat, but looking at his gloomy face, no matter how much she complained, she swallowed back.

The seafood was fresh and delicious, the steak was grilled just right, and the foie gras was tender and juicy, all of which were her favorite dishes.

Qingting temporarily put aside heavy worries and enjoy a big meal with peace of mind.

The waiter brought a dessert after the meal, exuding an enticing aroma, and the light pavilion was bright, it was her favorite blueberry pie!

Leng Qirui looked at her greedy cute little appearance, no matter how big his anger was, he smiled softly, "The desserts here are good, you can taste them." ”

"Hmm." The sweet pie melted in his mouth, and no matter how much he had on his mind, he smiled lightly.

The food in this restaurant is really good, so delicious!

Her happy appearance made Leng Qirui stunned, and her heart was slightly bitter, she never seemed to show such a simple expression of enjoyment, just for a table of delicious food so satisfied.

Always self-contained, calm, and preoccupied!

Away from those rights and wrongs, away from that heavy environment, in order to reveal the true temperament that has been suppressed for many years, I have to say, this is a sadness.

A waiter walked over and bent slightly over to say a few words to her.

Qingting's eyes widened and dazed, dizzy, she didn't understand at all, what language was it?

She was embarrassed and had to ask for help, "What is he talking about?"

A smile flashed in Leng Qirui's eyes, "Say that you are very ugly, not good-looking at all, and you are not worthy of me." ”

"Huh?" Qingting pursed his lips, very unhappy, "He has a problem with his vision, I am so beautiful and temperamental, you are not worthy of me." ”

"It's so thick-skinned, lean your head over, I'll tell you." Leng Qirui couldn't help but rub her hair, looked up and muttered a few words, and the waiter nodded with a smile.

"Why?" Qingting became more and more dazed, what were these two people talking about? Of course, it was impossible to speak ill of her, but they laughed so strangely.

The left side of her face was hot, she subconsciously tilted her head, and a white light flashed.

"Hey, Leng Qirui, let him delete the photo quickly, tell him, delete it quickly."

Oh my God, taking pictures? And this guy secretly kisses her? How can this kind of photo be out there?

She hurriedly stopped it, but the language was incomprehensible, the other party's eyes were wide and he was at a loss, she could only pull Leng Qirui's sleeve and let him stop it.

Leng Qirui only smiled and said a few more words.

The waiter nodded again and again, and walked away contentedly with the camera, without deleting the photo in front of her.

Qingting wanted to chase but was stopped by Leng Qirui, "It's just a photo, don't make such a fuss, don't be ashamed, sit down, lest others misunderstand that we have a leg and lose my face." ”

Got a leg? The light pavilion was messy in the wind, a mouthful of blood was in his mouth, and he almost spurted out, looking at this guy incredulously.

He's getting weirder!

A change in self-esteem?

She found that she didn't understand the man more and more!

"Can you get back to normal?"

Men are aliens, aliens!

She, an earthling, can't understand, can't understand.