Song Qinghuan takes Su Mian to a hotel with a very classical atmosphere, where both the environment and the service make people feel very exquisite and beautiful.
A man like song Qinghuan seems to pay attention to perfection in everything. He has a complete set of plans for his life plan. Even for simple meals, he will pursue the ultimate.
"Mianmian, I remember that you like to eat shrimp. The shrimp here are all fresh airlifted here. The taste is very delicious." Song Qinghuan said.
Su Mianmian said, "thank you."
She didn't expect Huanhuan to remember that she likes eating shrimp.
But that's when she was a child. Now her favorite is not shrimp.
But such a thing, she felt that there was no need to say it here.
"Let's have a drink." Song Qinghuan holds up the red wine glass.
Su Mian was a little embarrassed and said, "I'm not very good at drinking. If I'm drunk, it's not good..."
"The degree is very low. Would you like to have a drink?" Song Qinghuan said.
He said so, and it seems impossible to say if he doesn't drink any more. Su Mianmian wiped her hands with a napkin. She raised her glass and touched song Qinghuan.
She took a sip, full of grape flavor, and the wine was not exciting at all, but with a sweet smell.
"Nice to drink." She said with a smile.
"I'm glad you like it." Song Qinghuan said with a smile.
Maybe after drinking wine and eating rice, Su Mian was not so restrained in the face of song Qinghuan.
"Huanhuan, what do you want to say to me?" Su Mian couldn't help pouring another glass of red wine.
"Mianmian, you can't drink it." Song Qinghuan said.
"Stinginess!" Su puckered up his mouth, pointed out his finger and said discontentedly, "I'll drink you a glass of wine. Why don't you refuse? Are we, or are we not friends? "
Song Qinghuan looks at Su Mian talking, his head is moving all the time. He can't help thinking funny. It seems that the continuous liquor is too bad, even the ten degree fruit wine can be drunk.
"You can't drink it after you've finished." Song Qinghuan waved and asked the waiter to collect the red wine.
"Cheapskate! Huanhuan is a cheapskate! " After su Mian finished, he drank up the glass.
Song Qinghuan: "..." He was a little late trying to stop it.
After su Mian finishes drinking, he still has a little mouth, which looks like he has not finished.
"Say it! What are you going to tell me?! Speed
"If I say it now, can you remember it tomorrow?" Song Qinghuan saw Su Mian's appearance and couldn't help laughing. He stood up and held Su Mian's shoulder.
"Why don't you remember?" Su Mian said loudly, "do you doubt my IQ?"
She said it with a sudden rage.
Song Qinghuan: "..." Come on! It looks like I'm really drunk!
"I 'll take you back first." Song Qinghuan said.
"No way!" Su Mian said angrily, "I don't want to go back! You haven't finished what you said! We came out today to listen to you. We can't go back until we finish! "
Song Qinghuan looks at Su's red face. He is silent for half a minute. Then he says, "OK, I'll tell you now, but you have to promise me. When I've finished these words, we'll go back."
"Good!" Su Mian nodded hard.
Song Qinghuan thought about it, and then said, "Mianmian, do you think the food tonight is delicious?"
Su Mian Leng Leng, said, "quite delicious."
"Well, I'm done. Let's go back." Song Qinghuan helps Su Mian up and walks out.
Su Mianmian always thinks something is wrong, but she can't say it.
"That's all?" Su Mian asked in wonder.
Song Qinghuan said with a smile, "yes."
"It feels strange..." Su Mian muttered.
Song Qinghuan can't help but pucker his mouth. He helps Su Mian walk out.
Just as they were about to walk out of the hotel door, suddenly a sports car stopped in front of them.
The door opened and jottim came out.
Huoting sees Su Mian holding song Qinghuan (FOG) in his arms, and leans shyly on Song Qinghuan (FOG). The whole person is going to be angry. He grabs Su Mian without saying anything.
Song Qinghuan would not let go if he wanted.
As a result, Su Mian becomes a picture pulled by two men.
She's a little drunk at the moment, and she doesn't know what's going on. She thinks she's on a boat. It's just that the boat's really rotten. It's shaking all the time.
"How windy! I feel like vomiting when the boat shakes! " Su Mian couldn't help shouting, "eh, where's my hand? Why is my hand missing? Where have you been? "
Huoting hears Su Mianmian's words, but she is drunk.He stares at Song Qinghuan coldly and says, "did you drink for her?"
Song Qinghuan sneers back and says, "it's none of your business! Let go of your hands. "
Huo Ting said, "you should let go of your hands first!"
"You put it first!"
"You put it first!"
Su Mian: "who is holding me? Let go of me! " At last she found herself being held.
Huoting sees that song Qinghuan refuses to let go. If he pulls it down again, Su Mian will feel worse. He has no way but to let go of Su Mian's hand.
As soon as he let go, song Qinghuan immediately pulled Su Mian over. When he was about to hold Su Mian, Su Mian covered his mouth and looked like he was going to vomit.
Song Qinghuan immediately released her hand.
Even if he liked Su Mian no longer, he could not like her vomit.
What's more, even if the beautiful people vomit, it's very disgraceful.
Su Mian doesn't care so much! She squatted down and threw up.
"Ouch..." She soon vomited all the food she had at night.
Huo Ting frowns, finds out the handkerchief he dislikes, walks into Su Mian, reaches out to help her up, and wipes her face rudely with the handkerchief.
"What a pain!" Su Mian dodges.
After she vomited for a while, she was sober. She opened her eyes and saw how he looked like uncle.
"Uncle?" How is he here.
Huo Ting coldly threw the handkerchief on Su Mian's face and said, "I finally recognize people!"
Su Mian reached for the handkerchief and said, "Why are you here?"
Huo Ting snorted angrily.
Su Mian scratched her head, a little confused.
Song Qinghuan came here at this time. He said softly, "Mianmian, how do you feel now?"
Su Mian discovers that song Qinghuan is also there. She is even more surprised and asks, "Huanhuan, are you there?"
After hearing Su Mian's words, song Qinghuan's eyes flashed a little dim, but soon disappeared.