Located in Nancheng, Haimao revolving restaurant is known as the air restaurant of Haicheng.
Dining in it, you can overlook the panoramic view of Haicheng.
Xia Ling took a taxi to the Revolving Restaurant designated by Fu Yunting, and went in with her lips pursed.
She agreed to treat her, but the guest put forward high requirements.
Sure enough, it's your son. He asked people to invite him to dinner. The designated restaurants are so exquisite.
Xia Ling visited all the way and went to the restaurant with the guidance of the waiter.
Looking around, I saw a man's precious figure at a glance.
At this time, he was sitting in front of the table, looking out of the window, looking cold, proud and handsome.
The heart suddenly jumped irregularly. Xia Ling took a deep breath and walked towards the man.
younger brother!
He's just a brother.
"Er Shao, are you here?"
Unexpectedly, he came earlier than her, and his clothes were changed into casual shirts. The whole person looks expensive and casual, which makes people unconsciously fall for it.
"Well, are you thirsty? Drink some water first."
Fu Yunting smiled gently at her and pushed the cup in front of her.
Again!
Don't spoil her with such a man's eyes.
She would rather he scolded and despised everything at will.
Cough, how can you feel that you are abused?
Xia Ling's big eyes rolled around, slightly lowered his eyes and drank water with a water cup.
"What would you like to eat?"
Fu Yunting hooked the corners of his lips and continued to play his fascinating charm.
"Anything."
Xia Ling answered casually and listened to the man report several dish names to the waiter in a magnetic voice.
There seems to be something wrong.
Isn't it her treat today?
Why does she have the feeling that her boyfriend invites her girlfriend to dinner?
Pooh, Pooh!
What are you thinking?
Xia Ling hurriedly pressed down her inner strangeness and continued to drink lemonade in the cup.
"I ordered two steaks and two desserts. If you still want desserts after eating, I'll order them for you."
What a gentle voice!
Not used to not used to!
Xia Ling couldn't help it. She hardened her head and looked at the man opposite. Unexpectedly, she touched his smiling eyes.
"Well, Fu Ershao, you don't have a fever."
Otherwise, why did he suddenly change?
Fu Yunting drew from the corner of his mouth, pressed down to his sarcasm, and still raised the smiling face of the fascinated dead, "why do you ask? Is there something wrong with my appearance now?"
fever
It's rare for him to pretend to be a gentle and elegant young master, but he was said to have a fever?
What a stupid woman!
"Hehe, it's OK. It's OK. Drink water."
Of course something's wrong.
It's just that she'd better not look for trouble.
Xia linggan smiled and continued to drink with a water cup.
"Do you like it or don't you like the way I treat you now?"
Go!
A mouthful of water in Xia Ling's mouth almost gushed out and swallowed it quickly.
Glancing at the innocent man on the opposite face, Xia Ling beat his chest and coughed for a while.
What does he look like? What does it matter to her?
Don't ask so ambiguous, will you?
"Oh, how old people can cough like this when drinking water."
Fu Yunting's tone was soft. He took a paper towel and gently wiped the corners of her mouth. There was an irreducible spoil in her eyebrows.
Xia Ling's heart fluttered again and hurried back, "well, I'll do it myself."
What the hell does he want!
How crazy!
Watching the blush on the woman's small face spread to the neck, Fu Yunting happily hooked his lips.
He won't believe it. After he gives full play to his charm, she will be able to resist it.