Wen Li was in a daze, and suddenly felt two extremely aggressive glances, and he subconsciously raised his eyes.

In the rearview mirror, the man was looking at him. A flat, calm gaze.

His heart skipped a beat, and when he looked again, the man had already skimmed his gaze.

Everything just now was like an illusion.

Wen Li lowered his head, the edge of his white sneakers was stained with mud at some point, it was very unsightly, he frowned and stared for a while, the car stopped, and a wave of people poured across the zebra crossing next to the traffic light.

Zuo Qing looked back: "You didn't eat dinner?" ”

He hummed, thought about it, and added, "Just a little drink." ”

"And what do you want to eat now?"

Wen Li thought for a moment and said, "Roast." ”

Zuo glanced at a Korean-style barbecue restaurant not far away and turned the steering wheel.

Five minutes later, the boy looked at the menu that the other party had checked and asked in amazement, "Have you eaten so much?" ”

She took a sip of sour plum juice and said lightly, "I'll order it for you." ”

"I can't finish eating." He frowned and stared at the menu, the other party ordered all the expensive, all the meat, he made a rough calculation, this meal is at least more than 1,600, he is not short of money, but he doesn't like to be slaughtered inexplicably.

Zuo Qing seemed to know what he was thinking, and knocked on the solid wood table with his crooked fingers: "You seem to have forgotten something." ”

Wen Li looked at her suspiciously.

“…… Last time you said you would invite me to dinner. ”

He remembered this incident at this time, and recently in order to avoid the other party, he subconsciously left this matter behind, and at this moment he was reminded by her by slaughtering a fat sheep, and he could only suffer a loss.

Wen Yuan lowered his head weakly, the texture on the solid wood table was smooth and concise, he looked at it for a while, but the food had not yet come up, so he simply took it out and played with it.

Zuo Qing didn't let him go, and kicked him from under the table: "This time it's a reminder, the meal still has to be invited, don't let me wait too long." ”

The boy retracted his foot: "Why? Aren't you going to eat this time? ”

She put down her glass and shrugged, "I've already eaten." ”

"......" Wen Li's mouth opened for a long time, without saying a word, he cursed in his heart, and poked at the screen sullenly.

This person really can't get rid of him.

Maybe it was a fire in his heart, after two rounds, he lost one after another, he put down depressedly, lay on his back in the chair, and looked at the roof.

At this time, the waiter came over with a food cart.

Except for a few plates of specially cooked dishes, the rest are all raw and need to be roasted by yourself.

Wen Li first ate two bites of cooked food to cushion his stomach, and Zuo Qing picked up a few slices of raw meat with chopsticks and carefully placed them in the baking pot, neatly and neatly, just like the feeling she gave people, very comfortable.

However, the young man on the other side pursed his lips and muttered, "Sven scum." ”

Zuo lightly raised his eyebrows, slowly put down his chopsticks, and sprinkled some sauce, as if he didn't care about the other party's words at all.

This picture of the clouds is light and breezy, and the centrifugal mouth is getting more and more congested.

Really good at pretending! You have the ability to pretend for a lifetime!

He snorted and continued to pull the barbecue, the crystal oil stains on his lips, and the waves moved with it, shaking his left light eyes and turning waves.

"You really don't want to eat?" Wen Li raised his head lazily, wiped the corners of his mouth and said, "There are too many dishes, I can't finish them alone." ”

She shook her head: "It's easy to get fat when you eat this at night, you're too thin." ”