Chapter 125: Yan Ying Feng Mu's Menu
There was an indescribable tightness and hoarseness in his voice.
Half is the heartbeat that feels her temperature and breath; Half of it was the nervousness and shame of being peeked at in the secret mind.
Feng Mu turned his face sideways, avoiding Lu Li's approach, his face was ashamed and angry, and he subconsciously pushed the wheelchair and took a step back, widening the distance between the two.
"What's wrong?" Lu Li caught the evil qi and was suddenly interrupted again.
"I, I'm suddenly feeling a little unwell, or forget it today." Feng Mu frowned slightly when he saw her, and hurriedly added: "Tomorrow, if you are okay tomorrow, I will ask the driver to pick you up, and it just so happens that my parents also want to invite you to a meal." ”
"Okay." Lu Li responded with a good temper, she could feel Feng Mu's nervousness and resistance, if the parties did not cooperate, she would not be able to grasp the evil qi smoothly.
Fortunately, the evil aura was not strong, and it would not cause any accidents to Feng Mu.
Yan Ying, who had been observing their every move with the corner of his eye, put down the teacup in his hand, and there was a relaxed and happy atmosphere in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
"Is Mr. Feng uncomfortable?" Yan Ying got cheap and sold well: "I said everything, I have to go to the doctor when I am sick......"
"Ah, the expert I invited from abroad last time hasn't left yet, why don't I introduce you to it?"
"Yan, total, expense, heart." Feng Mu bit word by word: "No, use, numb, annoying." ”
"Okay, then I won't bother with this." Yan Ying shrugged his shoulders indifferently, stood up from the sofa lazily, and raised his chin at Lu Li: "Let's go, let's eat." ”
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A meal, eating is extremely embarrassing.
The specific performance is as follows
Feng Mu: "Let's have a golden durian crisp, Lu Li likes to eat it." ”
Yan Ying: "Sold out." ”
Feng Mu: "Aolong simmered rice." ”
Yan Ying: "No. ”
Feng Mu: "Egg yolk king crab." ”
Yan Ying: "Death." ”
Waiter:......
As soon as the role changed, it was Yan Ying's turn to hold the menu and offer treasures.
Yan Ying: "A Buddha jumps over the wall." ”
Feng Mu: "It's too oily, it's easy to get blood clots." ”
Yan Ying: "West Lake vinegar fish." ”
Feng Mu: "It's too sweet, it's easy to blood sugar." ”
Yan Ying: "Mao Xuewang." ”
Feng Mu: "It's too spicy, it's easy to hurt your stomach." ”
Waiter:......
We've got a good job!
In the end, Lu Li couldn't bear it anymore and ordered a Kenken chicken for takeout.
Two business tycoons + a daughter + a metaphysical master.
The four of them gathered in a V bag with a minimum consumption of five figures, and buried their heads in nibbling on a family bucket of 59.9 yuan.
The boss who had just rejected a six-figure V-pack list hid outside the crack in the door and looked at the chicken bones on the table, and dared not speak for a while.
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After some stimulation from the Feng family's sisters and brothers, Yan Ying made a promise to give the Tianxinyuan apartment to Lu Li.
Although I regretted the impulse of the pole that night afterwards, after all, as a boss who is worth hundreds of billions, he still adheres to the good virtue of making a promise, and sends the secretary of the president's office to personally receive Lu Li, who came to the door early in the morning to 'beg for a room'.
"Miss Lu, Mr. Yan is still in a meeting, please wait in the reception room for a while." Coco, one of the elegant and polite secretaries, led her out of the elevator.
At this time, an eight- or nine-year-old girl rushed over, grabbed a test paper in one hand, and pulled Coco's skirt on the other, and said in a milky voice: "Mom, help me take a look, how to do these questions?" ”
Lu Li looked at the girl with two little teasers, and her eyes lit up with surprise; "Is this your daughter?"