Sitting in the car again, Luo Xiaoqian looked at him quietly while chewing the chocolate in her mouth.
I was thinking in my mind whether to tell him the truth or not.
The better he treats her, the more guilty she feels.
"I……"
"Where to go?"
Unexpectedly, as soon as she uttered the word "I", Leng Zimo also asked.
The two of them said almost in unison.
Luo Xiaoqian gave the address near the restaurant, and the car immediately turned a corner and drove on the correct route.
Along the way, she was still struggling with whether to say it or not.
If she told him, this guy would be very angry if he knew she lied to him again, right?
It was rare that the relationship between the two was so harmonious today, and she really didn't want to make things worse again.
Anyway, it was just a meal. When the time came, she would take the photo and leave, and she would never have anything to do with Jiao Yang again.
Right, that is it!
Thinking of this, she immediately felt relaxed.
At this time, Leng Zimo had already driven the car to the place she said and stopped on the side of the road.
"arrive!"
"Thanks!"
Luo Xiaoqian pushed open the door, stepped out of the car, suddenly turned back, came over, kissed him quickly on the face, and then ran away as if running away.
Watching her figure disappear into the crowd, Leng Zimo raised his finger and touched the place she kissed, but what he touched was slightly sticky chocolate.
Damn girl, you did it on purpose!
He took a piece of tissue and pulled up the mirror above his head. He turned his face slightly and looked at the lip mark on his face that was still a bit chocolatey. He raised his lips and then raised the corners of his lips.
…
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After passing through the store downstairs, Luo Xiaoqian got on the hot plate and rushed to the top floor where the restaurant was located.
Gently licking the chocolate from the corner of her lips, she blushed when she thought of what she had just done.
Did she also go crazy with him? Even if it was to express her gratitude, she didn't have to kiss him, right?
It's over, it's over.
That guy doesn’t think she’s in love with him, does he?
No, I must explain it clearly to him when I get back, but how do I explain this kind of thing?
Leng Zimo, I don’t like you, but I just appreciate you, so I kiss you?
"You still think you are going to be the first woman in history to let me go!"
In front of me, a lazy and pleasant male voice suddenly sounded.
Luo Xiaoqian came back to her senses and saw Jiao Yang standing outside the elevator door, looking like he was about to leave.
Today, he also changed into a more formal suit, but his temperament was completely different from Leng Zimo's.
Leng Zimo is the kind of person who can wear sportswear in a straight style, but he is just the opposite. Even if he wears the most formal suit, he can still look naughty.
Luo Xiaoqian walked out of the elevator, "Something happened, so I was late!"
"It's not too late, at least I haven't left yet!" Jiao Yang shrugged, followed her into the restaurant again, came to a secluded seat, and gestured lazily to the waiter who came over, "Press
Here’s the meal you just ordered!”
It was obvious that he had just ordered a meal, and when the two of them sat down on the chairs, the waiter had already brought out the appetizers.
On the exquisite plate, the sauce is filled with red caviar as plump as pearls.
"I don't know what you like to eat, so I ordered it according to my taste!" Jiao Yang sat up slightly, "If you don't like it, you can change it!"
"No need!" Luo Xiaoqian looked at him across the table, "Where is my photo?"
