For the next part, she did not ask their opinions again, but ordered the same soup, main course and dessert according to her own ideas.
The waiter took the menu handed over by Luo Xiaoqian and asked, "What drinks do you three want?"
Luo Xiaoqian wanted to knock her head on the plate and faint. With these two guys around, she was so nervous that she even forgot about the drinks.
When she was worried that the flames of war would spread again at the dinner table, the two guys on the left and the right spoke again.
“Bordeaux (a kind of white wine)!”
They still spoke at the same time, but this time, there was a rare unity.
Hearing the name of the wine spoken by the other party, Leng Zimo and Jiao Yang looked at each other in surprise, as if they did not expect that the two of them would have the same dining habits as themselves.
Luo Xiaoqian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned to the waiter and smiled weakly, "Please hurry up!"
Now, she just wants to finish her meal as soon as possible and leave this place of right and wrong.
"Did the press conference go well?" Leng Zimo spoke first.
Luo Xiaoqian turned her head and smiled at him, "Well, everything went smoothly."
Leng Zimo also raised his lips slightly at her, "I already know the sales figures. They are very good results."
"Of course, with the barley I sent, it will definitely be sold at a great price!" Jiao Yang took over the conversation at the right time.
The "barley" he sent?!
Leng Zimo raised his eyebrows lightly and looked at Luo Xiaoqian.
"Mr. Jiao gave me a bunch of barley." Luo Xiaoqian explained honestly, especially emphasizing the word "Mr. Jiao".
Hearing her accent, a smile flashed in Leng Zimo's eyes.
Jiao Yang, who was on the other side of the table, said indifferently, "'Mr. Jiao'?! Are you talking about me? I'm really not used to being called like that by you all of a sudden. I still like you to call me by my name and feel more comfortable. Why should we be like this between friends?"
polite."
Smiling at Leng Zimo, Luo Xiaoqian turned her head and looked at Jiao Yang, winking and winking.
Can't this guy be a little more content?
Although he could see her thoughts very clearly, Jiao Yang deliberately pretended to be confused.
"Xiao Qian, what's wrong with you? Are your eyes uncomfortable? Why are you blinking?"
Luo Xiaoqian withdrew her gaze and looked at the knife and fork in front of her, wanting to stab him to the end of the world with one fork.
Fortunately, the food delivery boy came up at this time and delivered the dishes to everyone. Luo Xiaoqian immediately grabbed the knife and fork.
"Let's eat, I'm so hungry!"
"Today is such a special day, why should I have a drink!" Jiao Yang held up the cup, "Come on, first of all, thank you both for coming to my date, and then, I wish Xiao Qian a great success in her single!"
"His date"?!
Leng Zimo's eyes fell on Luo Xiaoqian with doubts.
Wasn't it because she wanted to invite him and asked him to accompany her?
Luo Xiaoqian picked up the wine glass and felt Leng Zimo's gaze. She looked at him timidly, her eyes full of helplessness and grievance.
She was really quick and he would lose his temper at the table.
Putting her embarrassment and nervousness under his eyes, Leng Zimo reached out and held up the wine glass, "Xiqi doesn't drink well, take a sip, and I'll drink the rest for her and Mr. Jiao!"
Sissi?!
This was the first time that he called her so intimately.
When Luo Xiaoqian heard the word "Qianxi", her hands moved randomly, the wine glass shook, and the wine immediately spilled out and onto the tablecloth.