The carriage gradually climbed up to the top, but mu Tingfeng seemed to stare at his feet because he was too nervous and afraid.

"Since I came up for this purpose, I can't just sit up and stare at my feet."

"Well?" Zhao Fulin's voice suddenly came from his ear, which made Mu Tingfeng lose his mind for a moment. He looked up and saw a figure rushing towards him.

The lip petal is plundered suddenly, Mu Tingfeng's eyes suddenly shrink a few minutes. After realizing what the people around him have done, Mu Tingfeng's tight nerves begin to relax gradually. He reaches back and hugs Zhao Fulin's waist to deepen the kiss.

Zhao Yulin looks at Mu Tingfeng's clear eyes through their closely connected lips. She smiles a little and finds that she takes the initiative once in a while. It seems that it's not bad.

When the lips of the two people were glued together, the car just rose to the top of the ferris wheel.

It's enough to overlook the whole playground from this place, but it's a pity that neither of them has the leisure to watch the scenery below, because they have more important things to do.

The so-called legend, prophecy, do not believe is false, believe is true, Mu Tingfeng for she is willing to believe this legend, so in return, she is willing to believe for him once!

Zhao Fulin thought of this, slowly closed his eyes, enjoying the moment, trust each other's warmth, happiness.

After finishing the last and most important wish, Mu Tingfeng finally left the amusement park with Zhao Fulin and found a place to have lunch.

In view of the lesson of the last time, Mu Tingfeng planned to take Zhao Fulin to the high-end restaurant with independent box, but Zhao Fulin didn't like it very much.

They all wear casual clothes when they come out today. They don't even think about going to that kind of high-end restaurant.

After a discussion, they decided to take a step back and find a coffee shop where they can serve meals.

Senior restaurants are hard to find, but cafes can be seen everywhere. Zhao quickly chose a coffee shop with a slightly flattering decoration.

Lunch is steak with a cup of Zhao Fulin's favorite black coffee. Mu Tingfeng was stunned when he saw Zhao Fulin's cup of black coffee: "you like pure coffee."

"Yes. Although this kind of coffee is more bitter than other kinds of coffee, it is because it is purer than other kinds of coffee that it is bitter. At the beginning, I may not be used to this bitter taste, but if I can endure the bitter taste at the beginning, and then after taste, it will be more rich and charming than other kinds of coffee. This kind of taste, if you really want to say it, should be regarded as a sweet and bitter experience. " Zhao Fulin said and sipped the black coffee with suitable temperature in front of her. Unexpectedly, she found that the coffee of this family was very delicious.

Mu Tingfeng listened to Zhao Fulin's explanation, his eyes twinkled, but his eyes were more and more gentle.

Zhao Fulin put the cup back on the table. As soon as she looked up, she caught Mu Tingfeng's eye. She was stunned. The temperature on her face went up several degrees uncontrollably. She cleared her throat and started to stir up the topic to divert Mu Tingfeng's attention: "er... What about your coffee? Why haven't you come up yet? "

Mu Tingfeng saw Zhao Fulin hiding in calm, a little shy, lips slightly hook, mercifully temporarily took back the line of sight, pointed to a nearby waitress, whispered: "here we are."

Mu Ting Feng's latte is latte. Compared with Zhao Youlin's black coffee, the latte is mixed with milk. The taste will be slightly softer. In addition, in general, many coffee shops will use the foam picture on coffee.

Mu Tingfeng originally wanted to take this cup of coffee to tell Zhao Fulin, but he didn't want the day to fail.

The waitress came to Mu Tingfeng and laughed. She was about to put the coffee on the table, but her arm suddenly tilted.

With a bang, a full cup of latte poured straight at Mu Tingfeng. Mu Tingfeng reflexively hid behind. Although he reacted quickly, he was still splashed on his chest.

Seeing this, the waitress screamed, picked up the towel and stretched it out to Mu Tingfeng's chest, but was mercilessly blocked by Mu Tingfeng.

The expression on the waitress's face was stiff for a moment, but mu Tingfeng turned a blind eye to it. She twisted her eyebrows and stared at the coffee stains on her clothes, and then extended her hand to Zhao Fulin.

Zhao Fulin understood and handed the tissue to Mu Tingfeng.

Seeing this, the waitress's face sank. She looked at Zhao Fulin's eyes and saw a trace of distorted jealousy. But she soon covered it up and bowed to Mu Tingfeng with an apologetic face: "sorry, sorry, I'm really sorry, I'm too careless, sorry..."

Zhao Fulin quietly looked at the waitress, apologizing and pretending to be pathetic. She peeked at Mu Tingfeng from the corner of her eye and wanted to laugh.

If she was right just now, the girl just knocked over the coffee on purpose to get close to Mu Tingfeng.

It's a pity that she doesn't play very well. Mu Tingfeng hasn't looked her in the eye from the beginning to the end. It's just enough to leave her to sing a solo show. The girl doesn't seem to know how to retreat.

The waitress saw that she had apologized for a long time, but mu Tingfeng didn't even pay any attention to her. Her face was a little ugly, but she was still holding a breath in her heart, barely maintaining the smile on her face. She reached out and tried to catch Mu Tingfeng's hand: "sir, it's all my fault. I'm too careless. I'm sorry. I'll do it for you. "

The waitress said, looking at Mu Tingfeng's hand close at hand, but at the last moment, she was once again avoided by Mu Tingfeng.

Mu Tingfeng's face was gloomy to the extreme. His eyes were staring at the waitress coldly, as if he was looking at a dead man. Then he spit out a word impolitely: "go away!"

Finally get the face of Mu Tingfeng, the waitress has no time to be happy, she was scared by the cold words of Mu Tingfeng.

After reacting to what happened, a layer of tears sprang up in the waitress's eyes, and she cried wrongly: "sir..."

Zhao Fulin looked at the appearance of the waitress, not only didn't feel sorry for her, but felt that geying was flustered.

Which onion is this woman? Relying on their own growth is still passable, and will pretend to be poor, that all the men in the world should be around her?

What kind of trouble do you want to make by pretending to be so sympathetic? Know of feel she affectation, don't know of still think she and Mu Tingfeng how to bully her!