In this way, half an hour later, they sat in the western restaurant across the street, Leng Shutong had not recovered.
At this time, the two men in front of her are still elegant and calm, and their posture is still tall and upright, but the two handsome faces are still with traces of green and purple.
They sat calmly, ignoring the glances of passing diners and waiters.
Xize took the menu and flipped it, then threw it across to Han Yunting, "if you are the host, you can order it!"
Han Yunting leaned against the armrest, looked up lazily, and answered with a smile, "good!"
During the whole process, Leng Shutong felt like a background board, and no one cared about her preferences at all!
Well, both of you are masters. Let them alone!
In less than ten minutes, Han Yunting ordered all the dishes.
After the waiter left, there was no one on the table to speak. Leng Shutong was busy observing the two men's looks, while Xize and Han Yunting were brushing the mobile phone screen!
From the perspective of Leng Shutong, Han Yunting seems to be sending wechat.
She glanced at it, then hurriedly took back her sight, for fear that he might find her and mistakenly think she was peeping!
As for Xize, he is playing a stand-alone game!
In the whole western restaurant, the elegant seat they are in has become an alien in other people's eyes.
Time is approaching six o'clock, Leng Shutong does not seem to remember to go to the airport.
Xize is happy to see its success, and does not intend to remind!
His goal today is to stop her from going back to England. It seems to be a great success at present!
After a while, the first cold salad was served.
Xi zegang picked up his fork and fixed his eyes. His thick eyebrows tightened. "How come there are so many onions?"
He doesn't eat onions!
Because I hate the smell!
Hearing this, Han Yunting slowly forked up an onion and put it on his plate. "There will be more later!"
Xi Ze pursed his lips and glanced at him. He put down the tableware bitterly!
Forget it, wait for other dishes!
Then, three glasses of juice were delivered.
Han Yunting took the initiative to put a cup in front of Leng Shutong, while he took another cup and sipped it.
Xize snorted and took the cup from the waiter. He took a big mouthful of it without thinking about it. Careful man, he didn't measure it at all!
Still in the heart secretly scolds Han Yunting's Xi Ze, one mouthful juice drinks down, nearly did not vomit!
Because of this elegant restaurant, he couldn't do anything out of the ordinary, so he had to swallow it and ask, "what kind of juice is this?"
Han Yunting blinked at him coolly, "onion juice!"
Fuck!
Xize can't help but want to swear and hit people!
He thought that Han Yunting was intentional, but he soon overturned this assumption himself!
After all, they are not familiar with each other. Han Yunting should not have the ability to find out his habits and preferences.
Xize put the cup heavily on the table, and his thin lips pressed tightly.
Leng Shutong looked at Han Yunting, flashed, and pressed down the question.
In fact, she also thinks that Han Yunting seems to be deliberately against Xi Ze!
But... It seems that the man in my memory will not do such childish things!
At this time, Han Yunting drank half a cup of onion juice with relish, looked at Xize on the opposite side and asked, "don't you like it?"
Xize groaned, "it's so bad!"
"Oh..." Han Yunting took another sip, "there will be more later!"
Xize sighed, picked up the mobile phone and opened the interface of single game again.