Lin Zijia smiled and said, "You seem to be making trouble now, I'm quite novel."

After all, Su Baixi didn't have so many emotions exposed in the past, either indifferently or laughed at it, but never when it came to being anxious.

Su Baixi said, "Who told you that I have a good temper?"

"I didn't say you had a good temper, but I didn't say that," Lin Zijia glanced at her and said honestly, "You were not easy to mess with when you were a child, and you were too big when you grew up, but you didn't have good endurance before, and you couldn't help your temper; Now it's forbearance."

Lin Zijia said inexplicably, "I'll wait for you to lose your temper a lot."

It's just that Su Baixi is too tolerant, no matter what, in her ears, she will automatically ignore it.

He had deliberately stimulated her, but the response was still flat.

Su Baixi looked out the window and said, "There are so many couples in the world, it is true that each couple has a different way of getting along, and some people are together, no matter what, it will not be sweet."

Just like her and Lin Zijia, it will not be the same way she and Chen Yuan got along.

In general, it's all about watching people put on the dishes.

Attitudes towards everyone cannot be the same.

Lin Zijia drove the car, and when he was waiting for the traffic light, he saw a vendor selling balloons on the side of the road, and a little girl went up to buy it, I don't know what to say, and both of them had smiles on their faces.

"Want balloons?" Lin Zijia pointed in the direction of the distance and whispered, "That."

Su Baixi saw it, but his eyes quickly looked away.

She said in a few tones, "This is something that little girls like, and I'm long past this age."

Lin Zijia parked the car on the side of the road, asked the vendor for a pink rabbit balloon, and handed it to Su Baixi: "Who said that old ladies can't like balloons? When you're old, you can like it, are you afraid that someone will laugh at you?"

That's not what I just said.

But being explained by Lin Zijia like this, it seems to be right.

Su Baixi turned her head, and a pink balloon appeared in front of her, so close that she could see the details on the little rabbit, which was handled very well, and it really attracted the attention of girls.

"Nope." Su Baixi responded simply.

Lin Zijia found a restaurant closest to the neighborhood and parked the car in the garage.

"What are you doing here?" Su Baixi asked.

Lin Zijia said: "I asked the chef for an ingredient list, and the dishes here are well made and taste good."

Su Baixi understood, "All the dishes you cooked before were all cheating here?"

"What is cheating? How ugly is that?" Lin Zijia said, "I just want a recipe, I still adjust it myself, and before the chef comes out, there is also a master with me, I learn a dish, what's wrong with asking for a recipe?"

His tone was reasonable, and he didn't seem to feel that this was a problem at all.

In fact, Lin Zijia was right, Su Baixi just said it casually, and seeing that his answer was reasonable, she directly stretched out her hand to push the door open and get out of the car.

Lin Zijia followed Su Baixi down.

She wore a recently popular stepmother skirt today, with a swaying posture, a narrow waist and long legs, and a sense of coldness that comes with her body, no matter from which point of view, it is eye-catching.

It's the kind that has a super high return rate when walking on the road.

Su Baixi didn't pay attention to the gaze and gaze of others, so he didn't care about this, just walked in the direction of the door of the restaurant.

"Click".

Lin Zijia pressed the shutter button on her back, just filmed this scene and saved it quickly.

"What are you doing?" Su Baixi turned around when he heard the voice, and just saw him holding his mobile phone.

Lin Zijia didn't let go of this opportunity, the shutter button continuous shooting mode, one capture, the key Su Baixi looked back this time, it looked good without dead ends, and there were no flaws at all.

Even a few blurry pictures are a messy beauty that cannot be described.

"Take pictures," Lin Zijia replied with a straight face

Strong, magnetic voice, "It's pretty good."

Su Baixi raised his eyebrows and said, "You really like my looks?"

Lin Zijia: "Really."

"A man doesn't even have to play a draft if he lies," Su Baixi smiled, "If you want to make a play, you can play it."

Lin Zijia put the phone back in his pocket, followed, and walked side by side with Su Baixi, there was a certain gap in the height of the two people, Su Baixi didn't wear high heels today, and the simple flats were directly lowered by a few centimeters, but it didn't prevent her from showing her long legs in the women's pile. :

It's just that there is a Lin Zijia here as a pillar, so she is a little small.

"If I just say one word, I will be called a "lie", how dare I speak casually after that?" Lin Zijia didn't care much and teased casually.

Su Baixi said simply: "Men have always liked 18-year-old girls, no matter what age they are."

Lin Zijia nodded: "Makes sense."

Seeing that he admitted it, Su Baixi still felt a little curious, generally speaking, according to Lin Zijia's character, he is not like a person who will admit it casually, no matter how bad it is, he will pull it.

Sensing Su Baixi's gaze and gaze, Lin Zijia whispered, "What's wrong? Am I wrong to say it in the meantime?"

Su Baixi directly gave a roll of his eyes.

Lin Zijia was quickly left behind by her, but Lin Zijia was not sad, on the contrary, she was in a good mood.

All the way to the inside of the restaurant, Su Baixi was unfamiliar, so he deliberately slowed down, Lin Zijia was familiar with the road, and he didn't look for someone by himself after coming in, standing in the corridor on one side, a special manager came down and took the initiative to say hello to Lin Zijia.

Su Baixi instantly understood that it was estimated that this was also the signboard of Lin's company.

The restaurant belongs to the high-end level, with four floors up and down, and the taste of each floor is different, Lin Zijia took a wooden sign from the department manager, and there are recipe names on it, and there are some special instructions.

"Which one do you prefer?" Lin Zijia asked Su Baixi to pick.

Su Baixi took a brief look, he had never been here before, and found that the menus here were very interesting, the wooden signs carved from sandalwood looked heavy and serious, and there was some indescribable style.

But when held in the hand, this wooden brand is unexpectedly lightweight.

As if there wasn't much weight.

Su Baixi pointed to the menu on the third floor, and said nothing: "Let's order something spicy."

Lin Zijia nodded.

"Okay," the manager immediately smiled, and said yes, "I'll go and get them ready and pack the accessories together and send them over."

Su Baixi raised his eyebrows and said, "There are still accessories?"

Lin Zijia turned his head sideways and asked, "You don't want it?" It's very convenient, they've all cut it up."

Should I say it or not, in terms of enjoyment, it has to be a son like Lin Zijia.

The ingredients he bought in the supermarket just now, he handed them directly to the back kitchen, and there was a special chef in the back kitchen to cut them, clean them, and take them back as long as they were put into the pot.

"It's saved a lot of work." Lin Zijia continued.