Men are all cheap. The more you are infatuated with him, the more he will treat you like a piece of shit.
And if you dismiss him, he will pester you in every possible way!
Thinking of this, Yan Chenxi stopped, turned around, and faced Huo Tianqing with a smile on his face.
She smiled affectionately, as if the person opposite her was the man she loved deeply.
"Qing, I'm hungry."
Yan Chenxi suppressed her churning and nauseating feeling, and said coquettishly in a voice that made her scalp explode.
As she said that, she walked forward with a look of longing and admiration, hugged Huo Tianqing's arm tightly and shook it.
Huo Tianqing was really stunned and did not react immediately.
"Qing, I want to have a French meal. I heard that French snails are very delicious, but I have never eaten them before. Can you take me to eat them?"
The voice was so loud that Yan Chenxi's own goosebumps fell out.
She really couldn't understand why so many women always liked to speak in this voice. Isn't it disgusting?
Huo Tianqing stared intently at the little girl nestled in his arms.
This was the first time she took the initiative to stick to him.
Very strange.
However, when he saw the small raised bumps on her exposed skin, Huo Tianqing understood clearly.
This girl was disgusting him, but instead of disgusting him, she was disgusting herself!
She is so cute like this.
Huo Tianqing curled his lips, "French snails? What else do you want to eat besides this?"
A trace of doubt flashed in Yan Chenxi's eyes, but she quickly covered it up.
She looked at Huo Tianqing with surprise on her face, "Qing, you really want to take me to eat French snails. Oh, Qing, you are so considerate. I heard that there is French foie gras, which is also delicious, right? And
What? Black truffles? Yes, and caviar, I must have a big bowl, okay?"
Huo Tianqing smiled, "Okay."
"..." Yan Chenxi was speechless again. Faced with her vulgar behavior, shouldn't he be disgusted and just throw her away?
Yan Chenxi frowned. Could it be that he overacted? Or was this the type that Huo Tianqing actually liked?
Looking at the little girl in his arms, frowning and thinking deeply, the corners of Huo Tianqing's lips curled up imperceptibly.
After changing his clothes, Huo Tianqing took Yan Chenxi to the largest French restaurant in City A.
"Whatever you want to eat, order it yourself."
Huo Tianqing handed the menu in his hand to Yan Chenxi.
This is the most upscale French restaurant in City A, so the menu is only in French and English.
This is actually a pretense.
A true high-end restaurant with impeccable service will never let you fail to understand the menu.
In order to show that their restaurant is very high-end, they deliberately only have a French menu.
Yan Chenxi's French is quite good, so she can certainly understand the menu.
It's just that she just wanted to be vulgar and vulgar.
But she forgot that she had just translated an original French document yesterday, and because she brought the translated document to the hotel, Huo Tianqing also knew about it!
"What is this? Why is there no Chinese menu? I can't even understand it!"
Yan Chenxi had no idea what she had missed and threw the menu on the table with a pretentious look.
The movement was a bit loud, and everyone around couldn't help but look over.