Chapter 242： Don't like it, then don't!

And Jiang Beihan looked at the photo just taken on the phone with satisfaction. Song Wenxin in the photo had a white cream on the tip of his nose, and his expression was rich and cute ...

"Keep eating!" He took the phone back and raised an eyebrow at her.

Eat more to be strong at night!

After speaking, he returned to his seat.

Song Wenxin stood on the spot, staring at him resentfully for a while, then walked back to the dining table.

Well, he's not full yet ...

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romantic restaurant.

The environment in the box is very quiet.

Zhou Yiheng diligently poured wine for Mi Lan, but Mi Lan just sat quietly and didn't plan to say anything to Zhou Yiheng.

For her, this is just a normal meal.

At this time, Zhou Yiheng suddenly put down the red wine bottle on his hand. His hand was empty and turned around, and a pink rose turned out of thin air!

Midland was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that he would become magic.

"How is it, do you like it?" Zhou Yiheng asked smugly when she finally saw a look on her face.

"It's okay." She disappeared the faint smile on her face, and kept the distance between them deliberately!

"Give it to you!" Zhou Yiheng smiled and presented the rose in his hand.

But Mi Lan did not reach out to pick up, "I'm allergic to pollen." She smiled apologetically, politely.

"Oh? I still have this kind of thing, why haven't I heard of it?" Zhou Yiheng leaned at the dining table and looked at her ...

In fact, last year, he chased her and investigated her detailed information, but never knew that she had allergies to pollen!

"Maybe it's because of the recent change in weather, a little allergic to pollen ..." Mi Lan continued to add.

"Oh, since you don't like it, then don't!" Zhou Yiheng nodded, retrieved the roses, and threw them into the trash.

"Cheers!" He suddenly raised his glass.

Midland looked at him and raised the glass in front of him in cooperation.

She clearly understood that Zhou Yiheng wanted to drunk her ...

Fortunately, since she and Song Jiamu broke up, she has trained a good drink!

After putting down the wine glass, the mobile phone in the beige bag suddenly rang.

She subconsciously opened her bag to get her mobile phone, but Jiang Beihan spoke.

"Is it really disruptive to answer the phone at such times?"

At this time, Mi Lan had already taken out his mobile phone, which was a call from Song Jiamu.

"Sorry, I answered the phone. It's my staff. There should be something urgent for me." The excitement on her face could no longer be hidden.

"OK, I respect you!" Said Yiyi Zhou, a staff member, who spoke well.

"Hey, Jiamu, is there anything wrong?" Midland quickly answered the phone.

"Today is Wen Xin's birthday. When I called her, she still shut down. I want you to help me say a happy birthday to me."

It turns out today is Wen Xin's birthday?

"But she is not with me now," Mi Lan said honestly.

"She's not with you?" Song Jiamu asked, worried.

"We have returned to City A today. She should have gone back to where she lived." Mi Lan went on to say that because she had promised warmheartedness, she didn't tell the story about Jiang Beihan.

Upon hearing that Mi Lan said that they had returned to City A, Song Jiamu was relieved.