Yun Qiao has known him for more than half a year. Xi Lanting is often mean and picky. Sometimes she also annoys him.
But I have never seen him so cold-faced.
Looking back on today's events, Yun Qiao barely spoke a word, only asking to stop halfway for a meal, which might have been a bit too much.
She took the steak from Xi Lanting and ate it slowly.
Although I am not very hungry, I still have room in my stomach.
She was just used to feeling full by seven in the evening.
The portion of steak was not that big, so Yun Qiao cut it slowly and ate it.
She stopped talking, and neither did Xi Lanting.
He didn't even eat, he just drank slowly. Yun Qiao looked at him secretly, and he seemed to be in a trance.
"Is it delicious?" Yunqiao suddenly asked as he was about to finish eating the steak.
Yun Qiao: "It's delicious."
She wanted to say it was okay; but then she felt that the answer seemed perfunctory, so she changed her words temporarily.
"I'll try it," Xi Lanting said.
Yun Qiao cut a piece and pushed it towards him.
Xi Lanting leaned forward slightly, folded his hands and pressed down, but did not pick up the fork.
He actually asked her to feed him.
Yun Qiao wiped his fork, then picked up the piece of steak and handed it to Xi Lanting.
She lowered her hand slightly, waiting for Xi Lanting to pick it up.
Unexpectedly, Xi Lanting just straightened her hand, and then ate the piece of meat from her hand.
His palms were still cold, biting to the bone.
Yun Qiao: "..."
He slowly ate the steak, nodded and commented: "Not bad."
There was less than a third left on the plate.
He added: "Let's have another piece."
Seeing that his expression improved, Yun Qiao cut it immediately and took the initiative to put it to his mouth. Without waiting for him to reach out to help him, Yun Qiao fed him very diligently.
He ate the rest.
I obviously ordered a portion for two people, but in the end, two people shared one portion.
After Xi Lanting finished eating, he picked up the wine glass and drank the rest of the wine, leaning back slightly.
At this time, his lazy look reappeared, like a well-fed cat.
"How are you? What else do you want to eat?" Xi Lanting asked.
Yun Qiao shook his head: "I'm full."
Xi Lanting changed her temper and actually poured Yun Qiao a glass of red wine.
Yun Qiao drinks well, and red wine seems like a sweet drink to her. She happened to be a little thirsty, so she didn't bother to taste it, so she drank it directly as a drink.
Seeing that she was bored, Xi Lanting looked at the brand of wine.
He called the waiter: "Bring me two bottles of this wine and take it back."
The waiter said yes.
After eating, the two of them came out of the restaurant. It was already dark outside.
The wind blowing on my face is a bit warm.
Yun Qiao and Xi Lanting stood on the doorstep, waiting for the driver to drive over. At this time, a couple with three children also came out of the restaurant.
The children still had ice cream in their hands and kept chasing and playing.
Yun Qiao was knocked down.
A pair of hands held her steady.
She was actually able to stand firmly, but Xi Lanting's hands were extremely cold, which made Yun Qiao couldn't help but feel a little strange.
The lady apologized, took her child and left.
Xi Lanting looked at it and suddenly asked Yun Qiao to wait a moment, and he would come back as soon as he went.
Yun Qiao didn't know why.
After waiting for a while, the car arrived. Xi Shuangfu had lost sight of his master, so he came over and asked Yun Qiao: "Miss Yun Qiao, where is the seventh master?"
Yun Qiao: "He may have gone to the bathroom..."
Just as he was talking, Xi Lanting came out, holding a small bowl in his hand.
The ice cream is in a small bowl and has a dark chocolate flavor.
Yun Qiao: "..."
"I saw children eating it and thought it should be delicious." Xi Lanting said, "But I can't eat it cold. You can try it for Uncle Qi."
She took it.
So far, she was actually very happy twice today. However, she lowered her head and quietly suppressed her smile so that no one could see it.
Sitting in the car, she ate one bite at a time.
Xi Lanting asked her: "Is it sweet?"
"Sweet. You really don't want to take a bite? It's not very cold." Yun Qiao said.
Xi Lanting looked at her, suddenly stretched out his hand and wiped the corner of her lips.
There was some ice cream on the corner of my lips.
He rubbed it with his fingers, put it in his mouth and licked it, and then said, "It's indeed sweet."