The handsome guy seemed to feel her gaze, raised his eyes and looked at her. Yanran immediately smiled at him with a curved corner of her lips, and was dragged back to the house to get her clothes.

What a standard boyfriend, who looks so similar to her male god, looks so similar. I just don’t know which one he is good at, gentle, cute, or heroic?

She followed the waiter downstairs in a daze and passed by the dining lobby again. She should be more natural and restrained, but she should look over openly. She thought about this and looked over with great longing, but she didn't expect that those pairs of smiling eyes were waiting for her.

Could this be the emotions of the ancients? Yanran thought beautifully, and her steps almost ran over uncontrollably. However, she heard the young master shouting loudly: "Waiter, your fish are too unpalatable. Is there anything better?"

It turned out that she was self-indulgent! Yanran's longing eyes dimmed. When she saw Xiaoer running over, she apologized and flattered. She looked closer and observed her pursuit object. In addition to those beautiful eyes, healthy wheat-colored skin and perfect lips carved like knifes are also flawless. It is indeed a work of art!

She stared at her for a while, and when she almost drooled, the young master suddenly looked at her, with a slight smile on his face, and asked softly: "Do I look good?"

Yanran nodded like a chicken pounding garlic: "It's so good. I'm the best person I've ever seen. He is so handsome that he never came from before. He glanced at him and charmed thousands of girls."

The flattery sounds nice. Murong An suddenly felt very happy when he heard this. Seeing that he was so obvious flattery, his face was not blushing and his heart was not beating. He was well, he had a realm, and he was very suitable for his own wishes.

Looking at the waiter around him who was constantly winking and a little embarrassed, Murong An ordered: "Take this fish down quickly and serve me some good food."

The waiter felt so distressed. This is the signature dish in the store. "Master, the store is too small..."

"I know a way to cook fish, which is very delicious. Waiter, I'll teach you." Yanran looked at the boiled fish after taking a few bites. It was really boiled fish, with some fat meat, chopped green onions, and some vegetables. She couldn't even get up at all. In order to successfully chat with the handsome guy in front of her, Yanran decided to put her rich theories into practice.

"That's it," Murong An raised his eyebrows, seemed to be very interested, and glanced at the waiter, "Why don't you go quickly." He thought in his mind whether the beauty in front of him was a meticulous work, but his professionalism was too low. He shook the fan and decided to respond to changes in the same way.

Yanran followed the waiter with a sad face to the kitchen. Luo Ziheng, who was in the first-floor guest room, kicked the table over the first-floor room so angry that he could hear the conversation she had just now. You Rong Yanran, not vicious, and aquatic Yanghua, when she saw one loves another, she used to say that she was going to perform the task, and he was curious about how she performed it. It seemed that she was relying on beauty. She pretended so dignified and elegant in front of him, and probably her body was not clean! (If Yanran knew how wronged it would be. This Yanran was not the one who was Yanran. She liked to chat with handsome guys, but she didn't rely on beauty to make a living.)
Chapter completed!