Si Zhengting rarely spoke while driving, and the two of them were often speechless. How could Zhuang Nainai have imagined that he would suddenly speak
However, if he said this, would he be unhappy
When Zhuang Nainai sighed, the car stopped. She got out of the car with a sullen head. As soon as she got out of the car, she discovered, why had the floor of Si's house changed
She looked up suddenly and realized that the car had not returned to Si's villa, but instead arrived at the door of a private restaurant.
Zhuang Nainai turned around in confusion and saw Si Zhengting's tall body getting out of the car gracefully. Someone immediately walked up to him and bowed his head respectfully: "Mr. Si."
Si Zhengting walked forward without squinting his eyes.
Zhuang Nainai hurriedly lowered his head, followed closely, and asked in a low voice: "Why are you here? Are you busy?"
Si Zhengting:…
Si Zhengting simply didn't answer her question and walked forward again.
The decoration inside this private restaurant seems very simple at first glance, but upon closer inspection, you will find that the simple layout is full of elegance. There is a small bamboo bridge and flowing water scene in the middle of the hall. The clear water flows from the bamboo, which is particularly cool in summer and makes people feel happy both physically and mentally before eating.
Although Si Zhengting's steps were not very frequent, he was tall and had long legs. He walked very fast step by step. Zhuang Nainai, who was following him, could only follow step by step, almost jogging.
As Si Zhengting walked, he discovered this problem and unconsciously slowed down his pace. The girl beside him finally breathed a sigh of relief.
When the two people entered the private room, Zhuang Nainai realized belatedly that they were here to eat.
Zhuang Nainai suddenly looked embarrassed, "Are you not full? The Gu family's aunt's cooking is not to your taste."
Si Zhengting was too lazy to explain anything to her. The waiter handed over the menu and asked warmly from the side: "Mr. Si, what do you want to eat?"
Si Zhengting flipped through the menu and looked up to see Zhuang Nainai playing with his phone with his head down in boredom. He threw the menu on the table and said, "Take a look."
Zhuang Nainai raised his head in surprise, stretched out his finger and said incredulously: "Me?"
Si Zhengting nodded.
Zhuang Nainai suddenly felt a little bitter.
One of the characteristics of poor people is the phobia of choice.
She looked at the dishes on the menu and thought everything was delicious! Especially the dessert, one look at it makes me swallow a mouthful of water, but I flipped through the menu from beginning to end, but I still couldn't order a single dish.
Zhuang Nainai handed the menu to Si Zhengting respectfully with a grimace and lowered her head, "You better order it, I'm free to do it."
It would be nice if a group of people came to eat, so that they could order more dishes, but now there are only two people, which is simply too painful!
Although it was Si Zhengting who was treating guests to dinner, it was a rare opportunity, but! Two people can't order ten or eight dishes, right
While he was struggling, he saw Si Zhengting's slender fingers randomly clicking on the menu a few times. Those few clicks happened to be Zhuang Nainai's favorite dishes.
Zhuang Nainai:…
When she saw her favorite dish, her eyes started to glow green. Don't express too much on her face. How could Si Zhengting not notice it
But after ordering, Si Zhengting was a little confused.
Isn't it too cheap to be like this
She didn't like herself five years ago, so why on earth did he want to accommodate her like this
Because she was hungry, I brought her to eat.
Because she likes it, she ordered so many of her favorite dishes.
Si Zhengting narrowed his eyes, but out of the corner of his eye he saw Zhuang Nainai's face full of excitement, and his mood suddenly brightened.
It turns out that I did so much just for her happiness.
Si Zhengting looked away and looked at the table indifferently, but the corners of his lips raised unconsciously.
(End of chapter)