Dissatisfied, he always thinks of her, thinking of her all the time, what she has to think about.
Dissatisfied, it's all about her.
Looking at each other, I can't understand the complexity in my eyes at the moment.
Z words don't start, suddenly turned and left.
Single Qian a Leng, the body prior to consciousness, has caught up.
"Jiang Yan!"
She stood in front of him, opened her arms, frowned and called his name.
Then, just as she called out his name, the snow in his eyes seemed to melt all the year round.
In a flash, spring comes.
She was stunned and puzzled.
Z words lips, this time smile, sincere, sincere.
"You..." Licking her lower lip, she was a little crazy. "What do you want?"
Z Yan said, "I don't want to do anything."
“……”
"Here, that's it."
"Ah?"
Forgive single Xi, she really can't keep up with his thinking jump, directly in his words fall, Leng in situ.
One second heaven, one second hell.
She was sure that he was playing with her.
The expression dignified, the single Qian lowers the head to smile lightly, turns round to walk.
This time, she's gone.
Z Yan blinked, followed up with an arrow step, and held her arm, "sissy!"
Sissy threw him away and glared at him, "are you kidding me?"
"I didn't fool you."
"No kidding me? For a while, I totally deny my plan, and for a while, I say that it's OK. For a while, I said that the layout of the venue would be all over again. For a while, I said that it would be like this. Jiang Yan, what do you want? "
Z speech thin lips pursed tightly, hands also in the body side grip, the whole body is the naked eye looks tight, seems to have thousands of emotions in the chest.
She looked at him and even had an illusion.
Will he be angry with her and want to beat her up?
Finally, he breathed out a muddy breath, don't start, gritted his teeth and said: "you don't understand anything!"
These words, combined into such a sentence.
To tell you the truth, after he said that, he really didn't understand.
I don't understand.
How can she understand?
He didn't say anything.
He's a partner, a partner.
He's important, very important.
He is the great God of painting.
After a long period of psychological construction in her heart, Shan Qian regained her composure and said in a low voice: "Mr. Z Yan, is it OK to arrange the venue like this? Is that right? "
Mr. Z Yan?
Z Yan's brow wrinkled again.
How come you're back to Mr. Z Yan?
Just now, she clearly called him Jiang Yan.
Can we say that we must make her angry, and only when she is in a hurry can we call him like that?
Frown than just more tight, Z Yan unhappy looking at her.
Sissy did not speak and looked back at him.
All right.
She just wanted to see what he wanted.
So looking at each other for a long time, Z Yan laughed at himself, "yes, that's it."
"Very well, thank you."
With that, she turned and left.
Z speech is surprised, stop her again, "where are you going?"
She laughed and said, "go home, where else? It's eight o'clock in the evening
Z Yan suddenly asked, "have you eaten yet?"
"Not yet. I'm going to go home to eat..."
"I didn't eat either."
Blink an eye, single Xi forbeared, did not forbear, laughed.
Z Yan frowned, "what are you laughing at?"
She held back her smile and waved her hand. "Nothing. Nothing."
With a light cough, she asked, "well, would you like to have dinner together?"
Z words ear tip tiny red, very small voice, and very awkward, very reluctantly "um" a.
This time, sissy confirmed, at least one thing.
This, the great God of painting standing in front of her, is regarded as the great God of God by many people, and is a naive guy.
That's naive.
Two people come out from the field, Z Yan takes the car.
On the bus, she asked, "what would you like to eat? I invite you
Z Yan turned his head to look at her and started the car.
Originally thought, Z speech did not come back for many years, must be strange here.
But unexpectedly, he is very familiar with the road, seven turn eight turn, with a single Xi turn to a lane.
Here, I don't even know.
Will there be a place to eat?Pull the car to the side and park well. Z Yan unfastens the seat belt and says, "come down."
"Is there a place to eat here?"
"Well."
After getting off the car, sissy obediently followed him, and they went back and forth.
After walking for a long distance, Z Yan stopped and was not satisfied with the way they walked one after the other.
Looking back at sissy, he said, "can't you walk faster?"
"Good."
She took two quick steps and walked side by side with him.
That's good this time.
Z words lips slightly up.
It's a very small hotel. It's a bit of a fly restaurant.
Is he going to eat here, in such an environment?
It's really hard to imagine.
In her cognition, Z Yan is superior, should be in a suit, sit in a western restaurant with elegant environment, red wine, flowers, steak, piano music.
"What's the matter?"
Seeing that she was thoughtful, Z Yan asked, "do you dislike this place? Let's go. "
"Well? No, "he said Single Xi quickly said, in a hurry, she took his arm, "I did not dislike."
Z speech low Mou, vision falls on her hand holding own arm.
Danxi followed his eyes and let go.
Z Yan laughed, eyes inside are full of soft, take the initiative to hold her wrist, he said: "then go in."
In this way, sissy was pulled in by his wrist.
"How many, please?"
"Two."
"OK, sit here."
Sit down in the corner and look at the menu on the table.
There are not many kinds of dishes on the table. There are only about a dozen of them. You can know what they are when you see the name of each dish. It's very homely.
How does Z Yan know about this place?
Do you come often?
Just think so, single Qian heard Z speech familiar order a few dishes.
"Do you have anything else to add?"
"No, that's all," she said
Neither of them can eat these dishes.
When the dish comes up, the color and smell are good, but I don't know the taste.
Looking at z Yan, I can't wait to pick up chopsticks, a lovely appearance that I can't help.
With a smile, she said, "eat."
"Well."
Her voice fell, Z speech has been eating.
This is still in Wen Xu's mouth, and does she know that Z word?
It is said that the picky Z word?
Lift Mou see single Qian looking at oneself, Z speech ask: "how don't you eat?"
She picked up her chopsticks and said with a smile, "well, I'll eat it."
After a taste, the taste was surprisingly good.
Her eyes lit up, Z speech see, asked: "is not very delicious?"
"Well, it's delicious."
After dinner, Z Yan sent Qian back.
The car stopped at the downstairs of the apartment. Susie unfastened her seat belt, turned to him and said, "thank you for driving me back. Drive carefully on the way back."
With that, she went to push the door.