After more than ten minutes, the meals were served one after another.
Song Xiaoman finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The atmosphere was really strange, serious and embarrassing. I knew that she and Xiaoyu should eat by themselves outside.
Like her husband, Mr. Han doesn't talk much. He is even more serious and silent than her husband.
At first glance, it's the kind of person who can't joke casually.
So
You'd better be quiet and finish the meal quickly.
"Xiao Yu, here comes your steak." Song Xiaoman noticed that Jiang Panyu kept his head down. I'm afraid he felt embarrassed like her.
The waiter put two steaks in front of Jiang Pan Yu.
Jiang Pan Yu raised his head, pushed one of the dishes in front of song Xiaoman and said softly, "well... I'll just eat one. Where can I eat so much?"
Song Xiaoman smiled: "didn't you just say you were hungry? Why are you polite? You ordered it all. Eat it quickly. It's not enough. "
"..." Jiang Pan's words stared at Song Xiaoman and coughed, "I don't have much appetite and eat less. You eat, song Xiaoman. Don't you like steak best?"
Song Xiaoman: "
What's going on?
Why is Xiaoyu suddenly strange?
Jiang Panyu straightens his waist, sits upright, and tries to look like a lady.
She picked up the glass, drank a little water, then picked up the knife and fork next to her and cut the steak slowly.
After a small cut, she gracefully put it into her mouth, chewed and swallowed slowly, and then wiped her mouth with a paper towel.
Song Xiaoman was stunned
Is this girl okay?
She craned her neck a little, leaned over and whispered, "what's the matter? Uncomfortable? "
“……”
Jiang Pan Yu glanced at the man beside her quietly. She could obviously feel her heart beating faster and her face getting hotter and hotter
Who is this man? Why is everything wrong with her as soon as she sees him?
Ah ah!
Wake up, Jiang Panyu, this is just a man who is too good-looking and handsome to be reasonable. Aren't you so worthless?
"I'll go to the bathroom." Then she put down her knife and fork and stood up slowly.
Song Xiaoman said anxiously, "what's the matter, Xiaoyu? Do you have no appetite? Would you like to order your favorite roast chicken? "
Jiang Pan said softly, "what are you talking about, song Xiaoman? I'm full. I... I'll go to the bathroom first."
"You've only eaten half a steak..." is that enough?
Song Xiaoman worried and followed him.
In the bathroom, song Xiaoman pulls Jiang Panyu and touches her face: "Xiaoyu, do you have a fever? Your face is so hot!"
"Oh, song Xiaoman!"
Jiang Pan Yu stamped his foot gently and pouted: "can you stop talking? What roast chicken? Who wants to eat roast chicken. I don't like your big appetite. I only eat a little. "
"In front of strangers, can you give me some face? People thought I could eat as a girl..."
Song Xiaoman is only now aware
She was so surprised that the corner of her mouth jerked: "Jiang Panyu, you... You shouldn't be. Do you have a crush on that man?"
No wonder she was wriggling and blushing at the dinner table!
Jiang Pan Yu sheepishly leaned over, lowered his head and pulled the hair in his ear: "what's the matter, even if I really like him... What's wrong?"
"Who makes him look so good..."