Zhang Liuling reacted and said in response to his words, "Well, I know."

When Ni Dong heard his answer, he was also subconsciously silent, he didn't know if he was too troublesome, and when he was thinking about whether to say something more, Zhang Liuling said again: "You have a birthday today, you have a lot of friends, and now your side should not be over, you go and greet your friends."

Ni Dong even said, "Okay, okay, then I'll go and get busy first."

The two hung up.

In the middle, when the interval was almost twenty minutes, that is, Zhang Liuling had just hung up the phone, Jiang Yue came down from upstairs, and after she came out of the hotel, she quickly got into Zhang Liuling's car.

And after he got in the car, Zhang Liuling looked at her.

Jiang Yue sat still, looking unhappy, at this time another car stopped next to Zhang Liuling's car, Youning took a bag from the car and handed it to Zhang Liuling's car, there was no door in the car, until he stretched out a hand to take it, and then the hand holding the bag handed the thing to Jiang Yue: "Change it."

Jiang Yue took it from him, and in the next second, Zhang Liuling put down the baffle of the car, and no one could see the rear seat.

Jiang Yue, I reluctantly put on the clothes, she was wearing Zhang Liuling's windbreaker, and the reason why she asked someone to send the clothes over was because when she was having a temper with Zhang Liuling just now, the clothes were thrown down from the hotel by her, of course she couldn't go back to Zhang's house naked.

When she had changed her clothes, she said, "Well, when I go back, the whole world will know that I have changed."

"Isn't that what you want?"

He looked down at her.

"You brought me here, hmph, if the people of the Zhang family know anything, Uncle Zhang doesn't blame me."

Jiang Yue's face instantly seemed to have won a battle.

At this moment, Jiang Yue's mobile phone rang, and it was Zhang Jiawen calling

Zhang Liuling looked at her: "Pick up."

Jiang Yue held the phone and said directly: "I won't answer." 「

Zhang Liuling saw that she didn't answer, and didn't say anything, it was already late, and the Zhang family had no food at this time, so he asked the driver to drive to a nearby restaurant casually.

The phone ended up automatically, and after the phone hung up, Jiang Yue sat there and acted as if nothing had happened.

After the two arrived at the restaurant, they entered a private room, and when they arrived at the box, Jiang Yue sat on the chair first, and Zhang Liuling sat down next, and he took the menu and ordered a few things casually.

Jiang Yue, who was sitting opposite, had quite a big opinion about what he ordered: "I don't like celery, I don't like green vegetables, I don't like green peppers, I don't like to eat what you order."

Zhang Liuling closed the menu directly and ignored her, handed the menu to the waiter, and didn't ask her for any opinion.

Jiang Yue stared at him.

It took almost thirty minutes for all the dishes to be served, all of which Jiang Yue didn't like to eat, she hated Western food, hated what he loved to eat, she suddenly picked up the thick soup on the table and fell to the ground in front of him.

The dish made a sharp noise, and it shattered at Jiang Yue's feet, and the soup splashed on Jiang Yue's instep, and Jiang Yue's foot took off her shoes and stood on tiptoe in the thick soup on the ground: "I don't eat it."

The way she stomped her food on the ground was a complete provocation.

But Zhang Liuling's eyes were still quite calm, and he directly summoned the waiter in and asked people to clean up.

The waiter was stunned for a moment when he saw her feet in the thick soup, but the waiter here was of extremely high quality, and quickly went over to clean up, and after cleaning the debris on the ground, he wanted to wipe off Jiang Yue's feet standing on his feet in the thick soup.

Jiang Yue said quite unreasonably, "Don't touch me." Then his eyes were fixed on the waiter.

The waiter crouched on the ground for a moment and a half under her hateful gaze, not knowing what to do, and there was a moment of silence in the room.

Zhang Liuling, who was sitting opposite, saw this scene, and at this moment he got up from his chair, Jiang Yue didn't know what he was going to do, so he raised his face and looked at him who got up.

Zhang Liuling walked up to her and looked at her coldly for a long time.

The waiter felt inexplicably

There was a feeling of suffocation, because I didn't know what would happen in the next second, after all, the man standing next to him didn't look so kind, and it felt like he was about to get angry.

While the waiter had been waiting for a long, long time, a voice suddenly fell on her ears like a voice from the sky.

"Give it to me."

Zhang Liuling, who was standing on the side, said this, and the waiter raised his face to look, and he didn't know what he was referring to.

In the next second, Zhang Liuling had already taken the towel from the servant's hand, and then squatted down in front of the waiter, holding the foot in the thick soup.

His face was as indifferent as a distant mountain, and after his slender hand held Jiang Yue's feet, he took a towel and wiped it inch by inch on the instep of her feet.

The waiter on the side was frightened when he saw this scene, he didn't expect the man next to him to do this, Jiang Yue's face froze for a few seconds, she didn't expect it, did he have a convulsion?

And with his action, she actually thought of a sentence, the arrogant, bow your head for love.

But how could he?

When Zhang Liuling did this, he didn't feel embarrassed at all, and after wiping the white and tender little feet in the palm of his hand, he took out a handkerchief to wrap the foot, and he asked calmly, "Is it okay?"

The next second, without waiting for her to answer, he put her feet on the chair and whispered to the waiter, "Just clean up, leave her alone."

That posture, that bearing, the waiter was really frightened, and hurriedly took the towel to wipe the ground.

In the interval between the waiters mopping the floor, Zhang Liuling sat down on the chair again, and asked her in a rare and gentle tone: "If you don't like to eat what I ordered, then order some of your favorite food?"

He stared at her quietly.

Jiang Yue felt that something was wrong with him, something was wrong, she also looked at him, and she was a little scared when she saw him like this.

"I'm not eating."

She said rudely.

Zhang Liuling still tolerated it, picked up the menu on the side with a good temper and looked at it: "It's okay, I'll order it for you."

He looked at it for a long time, probably after careful consideration, and then gave the waiter a name for the dish, and then he closed the menu.

After this meal, Jiang Yue followed Zhang Liuling out, in that restaurant, she was a rude and willful master, and the man next to her was tolerant in every way,

The waiters were talking.

Jiang Yue was silent as if she had eaten a fly, but Zhang Liuling was still calm.

After the driver drove over, Jiang Yue got in the car and went home first.

And Zhang Liuling arrived at Zhang's house half an hour after her car left, and when she arrived at Zhang's house, it was already about ten o'clock, and Zhang's house was basically quiet.

Zhang Liuling got out of the car, and Mrs. Zhang happened to be standing in the hall waiting for him, the lights in the hall were not turned on very much, it was dark and dark, and Mrs. Zhang's face was difficult to distinguish between yin and yang under the light.

Zhang Liuling stopped at the door.

"Why did you come back so late today, where did you go during the day?"

"Haven't you rested yet?"

"Of course I'm waiting for you, thinking you'll be back for dinner tonight."