Zhang Mofei was very curious about why Jing Feng didn't use his chopsticks. Aren't these dishes his favorite? How could he not eat them?
Looking at several empty plates, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed. She had finished all the delicious food. No wonder they didn't move their chopsticks.
She didn't like the remaining dishes, and he definitely didn't like them either, because Jing Feng said she liked everything she ordered. These dishes on the table were ordered by her for Pei Mochen after he came.
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Thinking about this, she looked apologetic and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't let senior enjoy this meal. I will invite senior to dinner another day, and I will definitely let you go next time."
Jing Feng smiled and nodded, "Okay, it's settled."
Pei Mochen crossed his arms across his chest and leaned lazily on the comfortable chair. When he heard Zhang Mofei said that he would meet Jing Feng next time, his handsome eyebrows furrowed in displeasure.
What? Once is not enough, there is a next time? Did this girl get any benefits from what she had eaten today? It seems that she should give up this idea as soon as possible.
He stood up, took Zhang Mofei's hand, and asked, "Are you full?"
Zhang Mofei nodded with satisfaction, "Well, I'm full."
Seeing Pei Mochen's intention to leave, Jing Feng raised his hand and glanced at the expensive watch on his wrist. The hour hand was already pointing to two o'clock. It took nearly three hours to finish the meal. He was really very patient today.
He raised his eyes and glanced at Zhang Mofei inadvertently, with a playful smile on his lips. The piece of paper and the milk tea cup were not thrown away in vain.
He lazily stood up and said to Zhang Mofei, "It's getting late. Next time I'll treat my schoolmates to dinner."
Zhang Mofei nodded "Okay."
After leaving the door, the waiter from Prince Xiang's Mansion had already driven Jing Feng's luxury car to the door and was waiting. The waiter opened the door for him. He got into the car gracefully, waved to Zhang Mufei, and then drove away.
Zhang Mofei held Pei Mochen's arm and walked on the quiet path. She fell in love with the feeling of walking with him. Anyway, as long as she was with him, even if she was doing homework that she hated to do, her mood would be different.
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The pleasant scent of perfume on Pei Mochen seemed to be there but not there, just like his hot and cold mood, which made her hate it with itch. She had to feel it completely before she would accept it. A smirk appeared on her little face and a look in her eyes.
Flashing a cunning light.
Standing on tiptoes, the tip of her nose quickly touched Pei Mochen's neck. The faint smell of him entered her nose, and her heart began to swell.
"Yangyang, you smell so good."
Pei Mochen reached out and pinched Zhang Mofei's nose lovingly, "I don't know how to be ashamed."
Zhang Mofei said, "This is not the first day you have met me."
Pei Mochen turned his eyes to the front, remembering what he was thinking about while eating just now. His eyes were sometimes light and sometimes dark. Yes, it was not the first day they met. They had experienced a lot, such as vigorous life and death.
What else needs to be tested?
"Zhang Mofei, I think you still don't want to..."
Pei Mochen saw the red rash all over Zhang Mofei's neck in a blink of an eye, and immediately stopped talking. He bent down and looked at the red rash on her neck carefully. Damn it, she should have been stopped from eating those things just now.
He stretched out his hand to scratch her and asked, "Is it itchy?"
Zhang Mofei nodded, "Yeah."
It was indeed itchy, but she didn't dare to scratch it, fearing that it would hurt if she sweated all over the summer. Pei Moden's hand had a slight cold feeling, and it felt comfortable the moment it touched her.
