Chapter 681

He Feng was surprised that Liu Qianwen seemed to be chasing the play. After dinner, he Feng and xiao'an said, "clean up the table and I'll watch TV. You can't miss such a good TV play."

Several black lines appeared on He Feng's forehead. On one side, an Yingying was a little sensible. She smiled at He Feng and said, "He Feng, why don't I clean up? You go outside and continue reading the newspaper first. Do you want me to make you a cup of coffee first?"

He Feng waved his hand. To be honest, he was very sorry for an Yingying. After all, this time he said he would take her out to play, but in the end, a group of people came and ignored an Yingying.

Although an Yingying didn't say anything, he Feng still obviously felt the unhappiness in her heart. After all, people who are not nervous can more or less detect emotions.

"What are you doing with this?" He Feng grabbed an Yingying's slightly cold hands and said with a smile, putting her hands on his mouth and breathing hot air.

"Don't do that, there are people outside!" an Yingying was a little nervous and stammered. She quickly took her hand out of the palm of the back, and a slight red appeared on her face.

"What's there? It's all our own!" He Feng chuckled, raised an Yingying's chin with his fingers, picked up her face, and looked at this kind of finely carved face similar to the hand-made face of the second yuan.

He Feng is just like a fat man in a dead house. He can't help but feel a little distracted.

After a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "let's go out and stay here!"

"OK!" an Yingying nodded and said. To be honest, he also wanted to leave here. After all, he Feng's sister and lover next to him always felt a little uncomfortable or couldn't let go!

He Feng opened the door of the restaurant with a slap. He Feng walked towards the living room, but there was only darkness in the middle of the room. He Lingling and Liu Qianwen were hugging together, their heads against their heads, holding a doll pillow, and then half lying on the sofa in a very comfortable and lazy posture, rubbing the doll in their arms.

Watching TV there, I was absorbed. My eyes didn't even blink. The air echoed with the lines of the TV series and the sound of background music. It sounded good. At least the lines weren't so brainless.

The background music is also more exquisite, which can be regarded as a more attractive TV play.

He Feng took an Yingying's hand and walked in the living room. Then he said to Liu Qianwen and he Lingling who were concentrating on watching TV: "let's go out for a walk!"

"I see!" Liu Qianwen replied silently. He Lingling ignored them directly. She stared at the TV and didn't respond at all. It seemed that she was attracted.

"Let's go!" He Feng took out a woolen overcoat from one clothes shelf and put it on an Yingying's body. Then he took an Yingying's hand and went out.

After going out, he Feng didn't drive. He smiled at xiao'an and asked, "where do you want to go tonight? Tell me, I'll take you!"

"Let's have a candlelight dinner? I've already booked a seat!" an Yingying raised her head and looked forward to He Feng.

Looking at her expectant eyes, he Feng couldn't bear to refuse, so he nodded and said, "OK, just listen to you and go to have a candlelight dinner. Where did you decide?"

Not long after, according to an Yingying's instructions, he Feng drove a flying sword, held Xiao an's slim waist, and stopped at the bottom of this seemingly magnificent western restaurant. No one noticed them around, because the place He Feng chose to land was a remote street as before.

He Feng went straight to the western restaurant.

"Is it here?" He Feng asked an Ying with a smile.

Xiao'an nodded heavily. There was an indisputable sweetness in the corners of his mouth. He followed He Feng with his head down, like a little girl with a trembling heart. He walked here carefully with He Feng.

"Excuse me, sir, we have to have a membership card to get in!" just came to the door, suddenly a waiter who looked like a suit and shoes reached out and stopped he Feng gracefully.

He Feng frowned slightly, but Xiao an on one side reacted quickly, then walked in front of He Feng, raised his head and said to the waiter, "who allows you to speak like that? Don't let us in yet!"

"It's miss an, please come in, please come in!" after seeing an Yingying, the seemingly unruly waiter suddenly outlined a flattering smile at the corners of his mouth, nodding at He Feng and Xiao an.

"You look down on people!" He Feng frowned and muttered in a low voice. An Yingying smiled dumbly, and then said bitterly: "this is not all in the world. If I were just an ordinary little girl, I'm afraid I couldn't even get in here!"

"What about them? They're just a dog. They greet and send here all day. They're all dignitaries, but they have to go back to the rental house in the evening, rubbing their own inferior suits with ice water and inferior washing powder!" He Feng said with a sneer.

"Ha ha, who did you learn to be so humorous?" xiao'an said with a smile and then said, "this sentence tells their essence incisively and vividly. I don't know what you think. It's great!"

Looking at the worship of an Yingying with her arm on her face, although it shows that she knows that there are some elements of fraud, it is like that Zou Ji satirizes king Qi's admonition. As described, saying I'm powerful is asking for me.

However, he Feng doesn't care whether it's true or false. For him, there is no difference between the two. Anyway, an Yingying will treat herself wholeheartedly. For what purpose?

That's not what he needs to consider!

Therefore, he Feng smiled and opened his mouth and said, "nothing. I know that the comment of a great God was not my first!"

"Oh."

An Yingying nodded sadly. After that, she walked upstairs under the guidance of the waiter in front of her. After entering, he Feng's eyes lit up. This is still a combination of Chinese and Western!

I only saw the situation upstairs. It was not the candlelight dinner he Feng imagined, but a place similar to a combination of Chinese and western. It was surrounded by antique. On the side of the Bogu shelf, there were exquisite and high imitation antiques.

There are also landscape paintings and some wild grass on the wall!

There is a smell of poetic fragrance. Then, there is a European style working table with candlestick on it and red candles shining with ambiguous atmosphere. The candle light is flickering, setting off the unclear figure here.

At this time, suddenly, the sound of silk and bamboo sounded in He Feng's ear.