"Bo Che, do you know how to drive? No, no, let's call a taxi, I'm afraid of death! ”

Bo Che shoved her in.

Ji Xingyi wanted to get out of the car again, only to find that the car door was locked, "Woo, Bo Che, slow down!" ”

Bo Che's throat shook, listening to her words, he couldn't help but think about it.

He is also a man with strong blood, and her voice is sweet and soft, so his heart shakes when he hears it, and he starts a little harder!

Ji Xingyi's body was shocked, and he hurriedly fastened his seat belt, helped him, and looked at Bo Che vigilantly.

But fortunately, Bo Che's driving skills are still there, and he is not as fast as when he first got his driver's license, and he drove smoothly all the way.

The car stopped at the entrance of Weixiangju, a restaurant that is very famous in the imperial capital, gathering chefs from the imperial capital.

Xia Qing is the east, on the one hand, to gather the people of the singing and dancing club, and on the other hand, she also wants to match Bo Che and Ji Xingyi.

In fact, Bo Che and Bo Junye's attitudes towards love are actually exactly the same, and they have been strategizing for a long time, but they just can't say the key words.

The private room is also made in the style of the old imperial capital courtyard, with a courtyard, a view, flowers and grass.

Soon all kinds of dishes were served.

Four happy meatballs, steamed donkey meat, and fried sheep......

They are all characteristics of the old imperial capital.

But probably everyone came from Sakura City and was used to eating spicy food, and suddenly they ate such a light dish, and they were not used to it, so they ate a new look.

They all graduated, and they didn't have any scruples, the boys drank alcohol, the white beer was not taboo, and the girls drank some juice and fruit beer.

Some people drink well, such as Xia Qing and Su Qianli.

Some people are worried about the amount of alcohol, such as Ji Xingyi, "Hey, why did this cup stick to my hand?" ”

"Xingyi, you drink less. Eat more. Ji Yan said, he was going to put a chopstick dish into Ji Xingyi's bowl, someone was faster than him, he was completely action-oriented, and Ji Xingyi's empty bowl was full.

Ji Yan took back his chopsticks, feeling a little lost.

This is probably what happens to everyone who is an older brother.

When my sister has no object, she cares about her, dislikes her, and complains about her.

My sister is liked by someone, but I feel very empty in my heart.

Seeing Ji Xingyi's crimson meat bun face, Bo Che really wanted to step forward and kiss him fiercely, but there were still so many people there, he didn't dare.

Seeing Ji Xingyi's misty eyes stained by drunkenness, Bo Che decided to confess with the strength of wine.

He approached Ji Xingyi, put a chopstick dish into her empty plate, and said very seriously, "Xingyi, this is chestnut roasted chicken, if you like me, you can eat chicken, if you don't like me, eat chestnuts." ”

Ji Xingyi smiled "hehe", I don't know if she understood, lowered her head, and was about to put down her chopsticks.

saw Bo Che eat all the chestnuts in her bowl with lightning speed.

The delicate face is stuffed with a mouth full of chestnuts, like a chipmunk.

Now, she has no choice, she can only like him.

Ji Xingyi propped his head and was depressed, "Why did you eat all my chestnuts?" ”

Bo Che's eyes are dark, with a mouth full of food, and messy hair, cute and cute.

She wants to choose chestnuts?

To put it this way...... Did she dislike him, or did she not hear him?

After that, Bo Che looked at her intently, but was disappointed to find that the chicken on the plate had never been touched again.