"It's mysterious. You still make so many excuses when you want to go out to dinner. Just use your own money to treat me to dinner..."
"Ah!" Chang Shang made a depressed sound after hearing this.
Chang Mian felt refreshed, pursed his lips, closed his eyes and really fell asleep. He remembered that a long time ago, a woman said in her sleep, "A man is not as reliable as his private money."
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The next night, Chang Shang went through the dressing room at home, put on a beautiful aqua blue dress, put on a beautiful hair accessory, and carried a small bag.
She called Chang Mian, but it showed that the phone could not be connected temporarily, even after calling several times.
I simply sent the hotel address to his mobile phone and drove to the reserved hotel.
I chose a small hotel with a relatively sentimental and bourgeois feel. It was right next to the moat and built along the moat.
Sitting in a small open-air restaurant, watching the blurred lights falling on the water, the light and shadow overlap, giving people a very comfortable and comfortable feeling.
There were not many people in the small restaurant, but the people sitting there were all couples.
This restaurant was introduced to her by Cai Jingjing. She heard that the owners of this small restaurant were a couple and their marriage started in this place. Later, they simply opened a commemorative small restaurant here and named it "Qingyi".
"Little Nest". I heard that every couple who comes here to eat will be blessed by the God of Love.
Chang Shang pursed her lips, curled her lips, and took off another phone call from Chang Mian.
I don’t know where he is. Fortunately, he is so bad. He is not in the service area every time. He won’t forget about having dinner with him tonight, right?
To make sure nothing went wrong, Changshang sent him another text message.
She even called Leng Heng to ask what Chang Mian was doing now. Leng Heng replied that he didn't know where Master Chang was. In the afternoon, he went to the Botanical Garden for a barbecue party and was probably still having fun.
She had no choice but to sit alone and wait.
The waiter refilled the cup in front of her three times. The night was getting darker and darker...
Chang Shang sat in her seat, waiting from five o'clock in the evening until eight o'clock in the evening, a full three hours.
The waiter came over again and asked: "Miss, do you need to serve you something?"
Chang Shang was in a low mood. "My friend hasn't come yet, can you wait a little longer?"
"Okay, do you need me to get you another glass of water?"
Chang Shang nodded and said thank you.
The tables around her were full of couples chatting and laughing, which made her table seem even more deserted.
Chang Shang held the cell phone, feeling a little hesitant. After thinking about it, she continued to call him. Why couldn't she get through? Chang Mian had clearly promised herself that she would have dinner with him tonight.
Even if he forgot, I sent him several text messages.
Chang Shang's nose was a little sour, and her mood became more and more depressed as time went by.
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"Miss, is your friend still here? We have to make samples."
In a daze, the waiter came to her again. Chang Chang stared at her phone. At 11:55 in the evening, she bit her lip and said, "Can you wait a little longer? My friend may have something to do and can't make it."
"I'm really sorry. We have to proof at twelve o'clock, and the chef has to go home. Are you sure your friend will still come?"
The waiter asked her, but Changshang didn't say anything, so she wasn't sure.