This restaurant is located in the most prosperous area, and there are many people at normal meal times. In order to save the waiter, the menu is printed on a piece of paper. After you have selected it with a pen, you can just send it to the front desk.

When Lu Jinnian saw Qiao Anhao just lowered his head and stared at the menu, he didn't react. He moved his eyebrows, then pulled a pen from the side and flipped it in front of her.

Qiao Anhao was startled and raised her head, with her big dark eyes, a hint of innocence, and looked at Lu Jinnian waterily.

Lu Jinnian had no big expression on his face, but the tone of speaking became a little gentle without him even noticed it: "Click whatever you want to eat."

"Oh." Qiao Anhao responded, picked up the pen, and continued to study the menu. Perhaps because of the problem she developed during her years in school, she habitually bit the pen without paying attention. Occasionally, when she was interested in the dishes she wanted to eat, she would take the pen down and scratch it on the paper.

Lu Jinnian looked at this scene and his eyes became a little longer. In an instant, the memory was pulled back to his once physical education class and ran back to the classroom with a football in his arms, and he passed by their class. At that time, their class was taking the daily exam and she was assigned to sit in the innermost corner. But he still glanced at her at a glance. At that time, she was still in Class 3, and the questions on the test paper might not be able to do it. Just like now, he bit his pen and looked sad, and checked it on the test paper for a long time.

It was a very boring scene, but he stared at it for nearly ten minutes. It was not until Xu Jiamu, who was sweating profusely, ran over, put it on his shoulder, and asked him what he was stunned. He then withdrew his gaze and left.

Some people and some things have been deliberately forgotten by him, and even in the past four months, there was almost no matter what happened to her in his mind. He thought he had forgotten it completely, but he never expected that her unintentional action would awaken all the memories he had suppressed deep in his heart, making him unable to suppress it even if he wanted to suppress it.

After Lu Jinnian had supper, Qiao Anhao couldn't eat much by herself, so she chose a dish for a long time, then put the pencil on the menu and pushed it in front of Lu Jinnian.

Her movements were shocked to the point of Lu Jinnian's consciousness. The trance in her eyes was replaced by coldness. She raised her hand casually and flipped through the menu. Seeing that she had only selected one place, she frowned, and did not talk to Qiao Anhao. Instead, she picked up the pen and quickly checked the seats a few times, then stood up and sent the menu to the front desk.

It was already dinner time, and there were very few people in the restaurant. After placing an order, the whole dish was soon served.

Qiao Anhao discovered that Lu Jinnian actually took a brush and stroked the few strokes, ordered four dishes and one soup, plus a dessert, all of which were what she liked to eat.

Qiao Anhao suddenly remembered the email he wrote to his assistant when he left, and his heart became a little awkward.

When he checked these dishes on the menu just now, he was so skillful that he had ordered them many times before remembering the specific seats where these dishes were. When he was alone in the United States, did he often come here to order the dishes she liked?

A hot flash appeared in Qiao An's eyes. She bit her lip, lowered her head, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry."
Chapter completed!