"I want to eat with you." He raised a beautiful corner of his mouth, smile like a ray of moonlight, let her obscure and cold heart get a touch of clear and warm.

"I want spicy crayfish." The stars were dancing in her eyes.

"Good!" He nodded without hesitation.

"You can't eat spicy food, and you can answer so simply." She pursed her lips and gave him a coquettish look.

"Give your life to a gentleman." He shaved the tip of her white jade nose with a smile, and there was only infinite spoil in his expression.

Lobster shop.

In order to take care of a man who doesn't eat spicy food, in addition to crayfish, Yi Youxia ordered light dishes.

As soon as the dish was on the table, she picked up a lobster and ate it with oil in her mouth, completely ignoring the image of a lady. However, in Rong Zhenye's eyes, this appearance is extremely lovely.

After eating, she smacked her mouth and looked at the opposite person with a smile: "ice gourd, you have been pulled back to the world by me from the moon."

"What do you mean?" Rong Zhenye raises his eyebrows.

"You see, when we first met, you didn't eat roadside stalls, small shops, vegetable markets, crowded places or bargain. You were just a flying fairy who didn't eat fireworks. Now, you can accompany me to eat crayfish in small shops, buy vegetables in vegetable markets, go to night markets with me, and bargain with hawkers. Is that right Has it been transformed? "

Rong Zhenye shakes his head and laughs.

When I accompany her to buy vegetables, I'm afraid that she can't carry it. When I go to the night market, I'm afraid that it's dangerous for her to come back alone at night. As for other things, I want to make her happy. Her smile, no matter in the day or night, is the most charming scenery in his eyes.

But these, he did not want her to know, only a faint smile: "near Zhu zhe Chi, near Mo zhe Hei, I was polluted by you."

She giggled and picked up a steamed crayfish specially ordered for him: "eat it quickly. As long as it's a small shop I've eaten, you can eat it at ease. There's no gutter oil."

A little joking shimmer across his handsome face, "you should be my best partner on the table, not only grow to eat, but also test poison function."

Originally is teases her a word, actually does not know can accidentally poke the pain her innermost feelings small scar.

Her bright eyes darkened, her eyelashes drooped, hiding her sour eyes.

Ordinary people like her can only be partners, and Bai Fumei is the most suitable girlfriend in their hearts.

He has Qin Xuelu, and Xia Yuhan has Yang Xiaorui.

"What's the matter?" He was acutely aware of her abnormality. Normally, when he was joking, she would open her eyes to quarrel with him, or retort, but today she was unusually silent.

When she shook her head and raised her eyelashes again, all her emotions in her eyes were covered up by the rich ink color: "Yang Xiaorui is naughty and will flee to France tomorrow." She found a good excuse to hide her loss.

"Lying on the sofa just now, that's why I was depressed?" He has a thick eyebrow.

"You don't understand." When I was in Bella, Yang Xiaorui pointed at me everywhere and didn't let me have a good day. Now I finally beat her once. I thought I could take a breath, but I didn't expect to let her go

Rong Zhenye's deep black eyes flashed a little enigmatic look. He beckoned, asked the waiter for a bottle of mineral water and put it in front of her.

"There is a spirit living in this bottle. As long as you open it, it can satisfy your wish."

"It's so naive. I'm not a child." She pursed her lips.

"Don't you always say you should dare to try? How can you know if you don't try?" He crossed his hands in front of his chest and looked at her with a smile. His eyes twinkled in the light. She found that there was an incredible magic that could transform the Arctic cold star without temperature into burning obsidian. If he gazed too long, he would be bewitched and lost his soul.

Perhaps hypnotized by these eyes, she almost subconsciously picked up the mineral water bottle and opened it.

"Make a wish, the spirit has come out." His voice was deep and magnetic.

She put her hands together: "I want Yang Xiaorui not to go to France, want her to jump in the square apple."

"Well, tomorrow, the genie will be able to realize your wish." His sexy thin lips cut a mysterious arc.