Next to the bookstore is a theme restaurant. Let alone song Jiabao, who has been here so many times, hasn't noticed it.
As soon as she entered the door, she was surrounded by flowers, as if she were in the sea of flowers. If there were no one around, she would have screamed for a long time.
Isn't that beautiful, too?
the waiter takes them to the table for two and then hands them the menu.
Song Jiabao's eyes are completely attracted by these dazzling decorations. Where can I still look at the menu.
Directly pushed to Tang Jinglun, "you come, I can."
Tang Jinglun smiled softly, "OK."
After a careful look, Tang Jinglun ordered several dishes and left the wine on the table.
"What would you like to drink?"
Song Jiabao lifted his eyes and looked at the bottle of wine. "I don't want any more."
Although she said so, Tang Jinglun asked for a glass of juice for her. It was sour and sweet, but it was her favorite taste.
She narrowed her eyes and drank juice. The little expression was not so cute.
Tang Jinglun looked at it quietly and couldn't help but hook up the corner of his mouth.
"I don't know your name yet." By the strange look in his eyes, song Jiabao immediately put down the juice in his hand and asked seriously.
The man smiled again and introduced himself: "my name is Tang Jinglun."
Yeah?
Song Jiabao was shocked by the name.
Tang Jinglun and Tang Jinglin, aren't they brothers and sisters?
And she heard song Jiabei mention that Jinglin really has a brother and doesn't like her brother.
Seeing her surprised expression, Tang Jinglun knew what she thought of and asked deliberately, "what's the problem?"
Song Jiabao immediately bowed to his hand. "No, No."
She didn't want to expose her side, worried about affecting the personnel of song Jiabei and Tang Jinglin.
"You haven't told me your name yet?" Tang Jinglun continued to pretend that he didn't know anything and asked politely.
Song Jiabao subconsciously wants to report his name, but he is worried that he can contact song Jiabei through his name... Her brain rotates at a high speed, and she smiles and reports her name, "just call me Jiabao."
"Jiamingbao?" He really hasn't heard of Jia. Isn't it Jia?
Song Jiabao took the juice and shut up his mouth. He said vaguely, "just call me Jiabao."
It means not willing to tell his last name.
What else did Tang Jinglun want to say? Just as the waiter started to serve, the topic just interrupted.
Since then, song Jiabao has been eating stuffily. Tang Jinglun can't find a chance to talk.
It's also about the book that I chat occasionally.
Even so, Tang Jinglun is in the mood of making an appointment. It's a great joy for him to see her and have a meal with her.
And he found that as long as they talked about history, the little girl's words were really many, and the two people chatted happily.
During the period, she went to the bathroom. He thought it was just going to the bathroom. Before he left, he went to check out and found out that the little girl had settled the account.
At this moment, he was really angry and funny.
"How could that make a girl treat?" He returned to his seat with a rather bitter look in his eyes.
Song Jiabao smiled cleverly, "I borrowed your book. Naturally, I invited you to dinner. Thank you for your book. I will give it back to you after reading it."
This is to let Tang Jinglun speechless, nodded, "you look slowly, do not worry."
"Good." Song Jiabao said and began to pack up. "It's time for me to go back."
Tang Jinglun almost blurted out, "then I'll take you."
Song Jiabao turns his head and looks at him with strange eyes.
If he didn't know that he was Tang Jinglin's brother, song Jiabao would really regard him as a bad guy. He always thought something was wrong with his hospitality.