The meal was almost finished, and Zhang Cuiyun was full of praise: "Wow! Haozi, you really know how to choose a place! We ordered several dishes today, and none of them stepped on thunder! It's all huge...... It's delicious!"

Although there were only two people, under Zhang Cuiyun's repeated stopping, Cao Zehao still ordered eight dishes, and there were still most of them left. Adhering to the source of resolutely not wasting it, Zhang Cuiyun opened his mouth without thinking about it: "Such a delicious dish must not be wasted! Let's pack it up, and we'll have two more meals when we get back!"

"Hmm!" What a good woman who is diligent and thrifty! It's a pity -

Cao Zehao looked at the elf-strange Zhang Cuiyun, and for a while he had mixed feelings in his heart: Is this right or wrong! Alas-

"I'll go find the waiter to pack!" Zhang Cuiyun got up extremely actively and wanted to leave.

Cao Zehao burst out laughing: "I've already paid the bill!"

She is so positive, she is nothing more than rushing to check out.

Sure enough, Zhang Cuiyun, who was seen through, was immediately disappointed: "We have been eating, drinking, and having fun almost every day recently, and you pay every time!" said that I would treat you for this meal, why did it become your checkout again? Alas—"

Zhang Cuiyun talked about the old breath, her eyes darkened, and she looked embarrassed: "You buy me clothes today, and invite me to dinner!" If I accept it naturally, then I will be ashamed! No, how much did you pay? I have to transfer it to you! You must also take it first!" At this moment, Zhang Cuiyun seemed to be incarnated as a domineering president, announcing extremely domineeringly.

Seeing this, Cao Zehao burst out laughing: "How can you say it so seriously! A little money, it's fine!" In this way, he can make up for his debt to her, and his heart can feel better.

"What's the little money!? It adds up to a lot, and you can't break the bank every time! Besides, your money doesn't come from the wind! Photographers work hard too! It's tiring to carry such a heavy piece of equipment every day, combining physical and mental work!" So Zhang Cuiyun admires Cao Zehao in his bones.

Aside from anything else, Cao Zehao also has "artistic bacteria", and the composition of his photos is harmonious, and the angle is just right, whether it is a portrait or a landscape, he can capture the best state just right!

The more Zhang Cuiyun spoke, the more excited she became, Cao Zehao just looked at her and smiled, and finally dropped a sentence lightly: "Got it! Forget it this time, let's AA next time!"

"If you really feel sick and I'm thirsty, buy me a cup of coffee or something!"

"Coffee!?" Zhang Cuiyun subconsciously glanced at the time, "Big brother, it's going to be nine o'clock in the evening soon, don't you want to sleep when you drink coffee?" You're not afraid of insomnia, aren't you?"

Zhang Cuiyun didn't want to think about it, so he refused: "I don't drink it!"

"Then another one!" Anything goes.

Zhang Cuiyun nodded contentedly: "How about milk tea?" Do you like to drink fruit tea? Or is it normal milk tea?"

"Anything!" In fact, Cao Zehao generally doesn't drink that thing.

The two were just about to leave, but Zhang Cuiyun suddenly thought of something: "Pack! Look at this damn memory! We forgot about such an important thing!"

The two talked while turning around, and Cao Zehao took the initiative to find the waiter, explained his intention, and waited for the waiter to pack the rest of the meal.

And Zhang Cuiyun is really a lazy person who has a lot of feces and urine, and suddenly she is anxious to urinate at this time, and she hurriedly said: "I'll go to the bathroom!"

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