"Ji Xiaobei, why don't you just send me a jewelry." a man sends jewelry to his lover, which represents the end of a relationship.
Ji Xiaobei asked me faintly, "I didn't want it just now. Now I'm asked to send it. Why?"
"There's no reason. Just send it, whatever."
He dragged me away: "no, I didn't bring my card today. The people in this store don't recognize it."
"I have. You give me that one."
He took my words as a breeze and dragged them away quickly.
It seems that I am a little angry. The strength of my five fingers makes my hand ache.
"Xiao Bei," I whispered, "don't walk so fast. My foot still hurts."
He slowed down, turned back and asked me with a smile, as if nothing had happened: "Chihiro, go, take you to dinner."
OK, save me from cooking.
When I got on the bus, I went to the Fourth Ring Mudan garden.
I'm very surprised. Mr. Ji is in such a good mood today that he took me to eat this hot pot. Last time he asked him to wait, he could throw his face and leave.
I thought he made a reservation with what relationship. Unexpectedly, he took the number seat in a regular way and sat with me waiting.
The waiter politely asked me if I wanted to have my nails done. He said that there were few manicures now.
Ji Xiaobei also urged me: "go, do it beautifully. I'll choose the color for you."
He chose a light powder: "Chihiro, this is suitable for you and looks good against your skin."
"This is the color of the princess. I'd better choose the black one."
"You are the princess." he sat on one side and smiled against the wall. This noble spirit was out of place in this place where people came and went, and attracted the eyes of many people. He didn't care and looked at me and smiled wantonly.
Ji Xiaobei, under the lights, has a lazy beauty, like a harmless lion. When he smiles, he will make people feel happy, and when he gets cold, he will make people feel shivering, some extreme, but he puts all this in and out freely.
If a man wants to chat up with me or something, he glances coldly at the past, and others will stay further away.
He doesn't like snacks at all, but when I fork him fruit, he will still open his mouth and eat it.
It was during the busy meal that he waited for more than an hour before his turn. This time, he didn't have any impatience.
I love the Milky soup very much. The waiter gave me a bowl and gave me his bowl as soon as he finished drinking it.
"Ji Xiaobei, the fat cattle here are delicious. The longer they are cooked, the more tender they are." this is my favorite. It's rare that he will eat with me. He was very excited to introduce him and gave him some pieces.
"What is this?"
"Fat intestines."
It's very hot. It's really enjoyable to eat. I also like to eat with pepper. Seeing that he doesn't move his chopsticks, I filled him a bowl: "it's very delicious."
"That's all you like to eat?"
"Yes."
"You have a bad stomach. Don't eat so hot." he waved. The waiter came up attentively. He said, "change the bottom of the pot, spare ribs and white gourd."
"Ji Xiaobei, it's good to eat spicy." wiping his mouth, he was so hot that he was happy and fanned the wind with one hand.
He looked at me faintly and smiled: "your mouth is as red as a monkey's ass. change the bottom of the pot. If you have stomach pain, be careful to let you go to the hospital for ten or eight days."
With some threat, I quickly picked up a bowl of good material and put it.
In fact, the hot pot in this store is just like this. It can't make any difference, but the good impression is often not delicious. It is known as the first service in the capital. There are many, many things.
There was a lost face in the bathroom.
"Miss." my aunt gave me a paper towel to wipe my hands and smiled sincerely. I like the smile of the waiter here very much. Everyone is so sincere. Why do I always come here? What am I still looking for? By chance?
Numbly wiped his hands and went out to see Ji Xiaobei fill me with soup at the bottom of a new pot. I pulled him up: "Ji Xiaobei, let's go."
He looked up at me, I don't open my face, don't let him know my sadness.
"It's ready," he asked slowly.
"Well, we're full. Let's go back."
"Miss, the bottom of the new pot is on."
"Sorry, we're ready."
I took the money out of my bag, drew a few hundred yuan and put it on the table: "don't change it, Xiaobei, let's go."
Ji Xiaobei took my money one by one from the table, smiled and stuffed it into my hand.
The clean and slender hand reflected the clean black marble, and then gently knocked: "I didn't eat well, sir, sit down."
"Ji Xiaobei."
"Sit down." he was a little angry.
Several people looked here, thought, or sat back.
He leisurely picked up the bowl of soup, blew it, drank it, ate it so gracefully, wiped it gently with a towel, got up and put a few banknotes: "let's go."
"Sir, this table doesn't need so much money."
"Don't look for it." he pulled me and walked very fast.
I know he is angry. His mood is like a June day. It rains when it rains and it clears when it clears.
"Ji Xiaobei, what are you angry with?"
He drove seriously and said faintly, "I'm not angry."
"It's strange that you're not angry. You don't laugh."
"Who says I like to smile, Ji Xiaobei."
Well, I won't accept your anger. I don't want to pull it down. Anyway, we have no obligation to pay for who's mood. Our relationship will soon end. Today should not be a good time to say that I don't want to be cannon fodder under his anger.
I don't have to read the newspaper. I know I've become the front page again. Yesterday, I went in and out with Ji Xiaobei on those occasions. It's fun to shoot. I've even been on entertainment news. Ji Xiaobei, why do you let people who try their best to make news on the front page.
What's more, nothing about me and his wealth was revealed.
But my face is clear and visible this time. It's not difficult to check my life experience. It must be taboo to Shan Ji Xiaobei. Ji Xiaobei gives a certain range, which makes people imagine and volatilize, but it is not allowed to go beyond his range.
He also slept soundly. His handsome facial features were stretched out. He was very beautiful. His eyebrows were very strong and heroic. Such a man was very attractive to women.
Took the phone out of the balcony and pulled Zheng Dongzi's cell phone.
The guy was still sleeping soundly. He yawned for a long time and shouted: "fairy sister, what time is it now?"
"Five in the morning."
"Help," he wailed.
I smiled happily: "Dongzi, come and pick me up!"
I heard him get up and asked me, "where are you?"
Gave him the address and I hung up.
Ji Xiaobei also slept soundly with his pillow. I gently took out the bag and card from the wardrobe. It was his and gave it back to him. His keys, his clothes, his, even his shoes, were also his.