"Fu Zilan, you let me go, let me off, I want to get off!" Ji xiaorou said and pulled the door with her hand.
The man reached out in time to hold her hand, tone softened down, but still with irresistible means, "go out to dinner with me, I will send you back."
His big palm wrapped her little hand, so that she immediately felt his warmth from the skin ironing. It seemed to be as warm as his chest. This makes Ji xiaorou's pretty face hot, and immediately shrinks her hand back.
She let her body move for a while, as far as possible from him, don't touch him.
"Why do you take me to dinner?" Her tone was a little calmer. At last, he didn't want to do anything to himself.
"I didn't eat. I want to have dinner with you." He replied carelessly, looking straight at the road ahead.
Ji xiaorou felt speechless for a while, angry at his savagery, but helpless.
"Where are you going to eat?" She asked again.
"Not far. It's the Moxiang restaurant on the East Street." He replied.
Ji xiaorou's heart rate suddenly accelerated, some unbelievably aimed at the man's side face, don't know whether he is intentional or unintentional. Moxiang restaurant is her favorite restaurant, where the food is very suitable for her taste, and she often goes to one.
But how could he know? In my impression, she never told him.
But on second thought, he must have called uncle Liu.
As soon as the two of them entered the restaurant, someone met them. They looked like they were in suits and shoes. They should be from the management.
"Hello, Mr. Fu. Your private room has been arranged. Please follow me." The polite man said respectfully to Fu Zilan, and then took them to the private room.
Fu Zilan suddenly took Ji xiaorou's hand. She wanted to break free, but he held her tightly, so that she could not attack, so she had to stare at him angrily.
It was not easy to get to the private room. When the man left, Ji xiaorou threw a health ball to him. "Please respect yourself, don't always use your hands and feet!"
But Fu Zilan pretended not to hear at all. She went directly to a seat, opened a chair for her with elegant demeanor, and made a "please" gesture, "sit down."
Ji xiaorou is holding her breath in her heart. At this time, she didn't want to give him this face, but when she came, she still sat down, but her face was very ugly.
She doesn't look like she's here to eat. She looks like she's here to suffer.
In fact, now let her and Fu Zilan share a room, it is really equivalent to suffering.
If he had not been too overbearing, she would never have come out with him today.
After thinking about it, Ji xiaorou still felt unconvinced and coldly said to him, "what do you want to do? Is it just a meal? If you have something to say, you'd better make it clear. I don't want to be misunderstood
Compared with Ji xiaorou's anger, Fu Zilan was calm and relaxed. She gently picked up her trim eyebrows and asked, "Oh? What's the misunderstanding? "
Ji xiaorou snorted stubbornly, "I've been misunderstood as having nothing to do with you."
Fu Zilan is languidly leaning on the back of the chair, with a smile on the corner of her mouth. Under the warm light, she almost makes her country fall in love. What she says is that Ji xiaorou gnashes her teeth. "Is there no relationship between us?"
He said, staring at her eyes become deep up, as if containing infinite deep meaning.
Ji xiaorou doesn't have a pretty face. She doesn't want to be seen by him. She is almost trembling with anger.
"Between you and me, there is only a subordinate relationship." She replied coldly, stiffly. For this man, she would rather be sad all her life than beg for his love.
Both of them have come to the point of breaking up. I really don't know why this man came to me. having dinner? He really has this leisure, but I'm sorry, she doesn't.
Just as Ji xiaorou is about to get up and leave, the food has already come up.
There are Hong Kong Style wonton noodles, shrimp dumplings, chicken with scallion and ginger, honey barbecued pork and so on, which are Ji xiaorou's favorite dishes. Such a fast serving speed is obviously something that has been prepared in advance.
On their table, there is also a bottle of osmanthus wine, which is said to be a special drink just launched by the store.
Fu Zilan picked up the quilt of osmanthus wine and put it in front of Ji xiaorou's eyes. He raised his glass and said, "come on, let's have a drink."
Ji xiaorou is not according to, "you have words to say, no words I left."
She doesn't want to drink with him. Do you think she's someone he can call at will?
Fu Zilan didn't get angry. He just took back his hand, drank a mouthful of wine, then picked up his chopsticks and went to pick up vegetables. "If you accompany me to have a good meal, I'll tell you."Ji xiaorou is angry for a while, but it is estimated that it is also because she is angry that she feels hungry. She hasn't had a good meal these days.
After thinking about it, she decided to eat it.
The onion ginger chicken is a whole piece that has not been cut. There is a pair of knives beside it. Obviously, they are allowed to cut it by themselves.
Fu Zilan knows that she likes this dish very much. She reaches for the knife and carefully cuts the chicken with onion and ginger into several pieces and puts them in the bowl in front of Ji xiaorou.
"Eat it."
She didn't notice the doting and cherishing in his eyes.
In the eyes of the waiter, they are like a pair of intimate lovers, and Ji xiaorou's cold words are just flirting.
Although she was angry, she had to restrain herself.
When the waiter came to serve the last dish, Fu Zilan saw that she still refused to eat, so he grabbed her hand and went to get chopsticks, "OK, eat quickly, don't make trouble, don't get upset with your stomach."
To others, it's obvious that the boyfriend is coaxing his girlfriend. In particular, it's Fu Zilan, such a handsome and miserable man.
Ji xiaorou didn't expect that he would make such a move in front of others. She was so angry that she directly threw away his hand. The foot under the table kicked his knee while he didn't pay attention. On the surface, but still silent.
However, in the face of her actions, Fu Zilan is still motionless, facial expression has not changed a bit, as if nothing had happened. But Ji xiaorou is miserable. She has to keep her composure and not let herself see it because of the pain of kicking her toes.
What I didn't expect most was that the shameless Fu Zilan stretched out his long leg under the table and hooked Ji xiaorou's leg directly. The more ambiguous the action is, the more ambiguous it is.
Ji xiaorou's body suddenly froze, and her face turned red, completely red. She quickly pulled her chair and tried to pull it to the back. The fire at the bottom of her eyes could almost burn to death.