Jiang Yu raised her hand and dodged Chen Shihang's outstretched hand in disgust, she took a look at her mobile phone in her hand, "No, I ordered takeout." ”

Chen Shihang was stunned, he couldn't believe that Jiang Yu would dodge his hand.

Although the two of them did not have some particularly intimate behaviors in the month of dating, they still acquiesced to holding hands with Jiang Yu.

But now, I can't even hold my hand.

This made Chen Shihang's heart a little dissatisfied, and at the same time, Chen Shihang was even more imperative to sleep with Jiang Yu.

Chen Shihang thought about his ultimate goal, he took a deep breath, and didn't care about Jiang Yu not letting him hold hands.

"Concubine, what's so good about eating something like takeout? Well, let's go to eat Western food together! Chen Shihang coaxed the girl.

Jiang Yu frowned slightly, a little impatient.

What's wrong with takeout, rich people look down on takeaways?

The ancestor touched the wallet with a few children left in his pocket, and sighed in his heart, takeout is not cheap!

The original owner's studio didn't make money, so she had to find a time to find a way to make money quickly.

At this time, the little milk dumpling suddenly whispered: [Ancestor, painting, the painting of the original owner!] Don't you ask Chen Shihang? 】

Hearing this, Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment.

The girl's long, lazy half-squinted eyes, yes, there are paintings, this one has to be taken back.

She turned around and said to Chen Shihang, "Let's go." ”

Chen Shihang was still thinking about how to move Jiang Fei to accompany him to dinner, but he didn't expect Jiang Fei to suddenly agree, Chen Shihang seemed to be a little unrelieved.

"Huh?" He came back to his senses and was pleasantly surprised: "Oh oh oh, good! I drove the car, you wait for me, I'll drive over. ”

Jiang Yu didn't speak, she was glad that the takeout she ordered was barbecue, and when she was hungry at night, she could eat it as a supper when it was hot, and it was not a waste.

——

Inside the Western restaurant.

This seems to be a newly opened couple's western restaurant, and when you walk in, you will be decorated with all kinds of pink and ambiguous, and there are couples coming and going.

The girls were holding the boys' arms with happy smiles on their faces.

When he came in, looking at the ambiguous pink atmosphere inside, Chen Shihang almost subconsciously wanted to look back at Jiang Yu's expression.

Of course, he knew that this was a couple's restaurant, so he insisted on bringing Jiang Yu over.

But Chen Shihang was disappointed, when he looked back, the girl's expression was lazy, and he couldn't see a trace of surprise or shyness.

"Concubine, don't you like it?" Chen Shihang asked her disappointedly.

Jiang Yu: "It's okay. Have you reserved your seat? ”

She looked at the waiter who was walking towards the two of them.

"Well, it's booked." Chen Shihang nodded.

"Let's go, then."

After asking them, the waiter who came over nodded his head and led them to the reserved seats with a smile.

After Jiang Yu sat down, she was leisurely playing with her own joy and fighting the landlord, and she didn't even communicate with Chen Shihang.

Other little couples are all sitting together like glue under this ambiguous and gentle music and atmosphere, talking and laughing with each other.

Changed to Chen Shihang, the cold atmosphere between the two people was like two strangers who didn't know each other.

Chen Shihang was a little embarrassed and unhappy, he looked at the girl who was addicted to the joy of fighting the landlord opposite, endured the displeasure in his heart, and asked her: "Concubine...... Why didn't I know I liked to play this? I don't think I've seen you play before. ”

(End of chapter)