Not sweet words
Jin Li feels that she must have become a paste in her mind now.
Otherwise, why don't you always know what Lu Zhengya is talking about?
She is a clever little fairy fish.
At the moment, however, she can only look at each other in a daze.
Lu Zhengya: "..."
He looked helpless: "you really don't know romance at all."
"Jin Li:"
However, the man in front of him soon laughed and indulged: "however, I didn't expect you, you wooden fish."
"I love you not from sweet words, but from the bottom of my heart."
Jin Li stared.
That's what it means!
She understood now.
But the brain is even more mushy.
Confused.
The person in front of him is still looking at himself, as if waiting for his response.
Jin Li felt a little burned on her face and a little nervous. In a hurry, she blurted out: "well Thank you! "
“……”
“……”
The atmosphere in the car was momentarily awkward.
Lu Zhengya didn't say anything more. They drove quietly and arrived at the Bazhen hall.
He didn't say much, so it's no surprise that he was quiet No wonder!
How strange!
Jin Li secretly looks at his face, very calm, not angry or unhappy.
This point of understanding of Lu Zhengya, Jinli still has.
The dishes were served one by one.
The Bazhen restaurant, the so-called Bazhen, is naturally the famous Bazhen meal.
Eight chef's best dishes were brought up by well-trained service personnel. After asking if they had any other requirements and getting a negative answer, the service personnel quietly withdrew, leaving enough space for them.
Looking at the delicate dishes in front of her, Jin Li rarely reached out her chopsticks directly, but shouted to the man sitting beside her: "Lu Zhengya."
Lu Zhengya looks at her: "hmm?"
Look normal, tone normal.
There is nothing wrong at all.
Jin Li is a little relieved.
Now that she has laid down her mind, the previously neglected taste of fresh and fragrant food naturally occupies her mind.
Jin Li ate happily.
When you eat something you like, you will find Amway: "Lu Zhengya, this is delicious. Try it."
"Well." Lu Zhengya has a chopstick.
"Lu Zhengya, this is so tender!"
"Well." Lu Zhengya has another chopstick.
Very cooperative.
But Jin Li stopped.
She thought for a moment, put down her chopsticks, took a clean small bowl to fill Lu Zhengya with a bowl of soup, and gave it to Lu Zhengya pleasantly: "this soup is very fresh, you Have a drink? "
Lu Zhengya looks at her, puts down his chopsticks, takes the soup, scoops it with a spoon and drinks it.
"Well, good to drink."
Jin Li: "..."
At last she understood what was wrong.
Although Lu Zhengya looks at him very well, he is responding to everything he says and does.
Can, feel good perfunctory Oh!
It's that kind of feeling that he's absent-minded, but on the surface, he's doing well, that kind of feeling of holding back.
Jin Li: "are you angry with me?"
President Ba: "I'm not."
Jinli shriveled his mouth: "Lu Zhengya, you're not happy."
Boss: "I don't have one."
Jin Li snorted, slapped his chopsticks on the table and asked him, "Why are you like this?"
Lu Zhengya also put down his chopsticks, so he made good use of them: "what am I like?"
Jin Li: "I am so happy to talk to you, you have been perfunctory me!"
Lu Zheng cliff is supporting chin, looking at Jin Li: "is it?"
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to say a high (not) happy (lucky) thing, I got the news from the editor today. At the beginning of next month, Jinli will be more popular.
As soon as I'm excited about this salted fish, I'll be Calvin. As soon as I'm Calvin, today I'll only have four more. [paralyzed]
today's reason for cheating tickets, forced to touch porcelain: the saltfish author can't get up when lying on the ground, and needs a monthly ticket to stand up.