The waiter brought their orders one after another. An Zhisu first took a bite of a grilled chicken wing. The meat was fragrant and his taste buds were instantly aroused.
"Well, it's still as delicious as before." An Zhisu was very satisfied with the meal.
Ye Lancheng cut the steak elegantly, with a slight smile on his lips. He found that An Zhisu was really a snack food. The most she took him to do was to eat, all kinds of food, but there seemed to be nothing delicious that she could not find.
of.
Compared to Ye Lancheng's elegance, An Zhisu's food was a bit eye-catching. He finished one chicken wing in a few clicks, then inserted a second one, and asked while eating: "Isn't this steak restaurant good?"
Ye Lancheng hummed, sometimes the taste of the food also depends on who is sitting opposite. For example, right now, the steak tastes just like that, but Ye Lancheng, with An Zhisu's face, suddenly felt the taste
It was pretty good. An Zhisu finished another chicken wing in twos and twos, and then started to eat her black pepper beef fillet stir-fried spaghetti. This was her favorite and a must-order every time she came to eat Western food. Song Jiaren used to
She likes to complain about how stupid she is. When she comes to a Western restaurant, she doesn’t eat steak to show off. She only eats fried noodles, chicken wings, and other roadside stalls.
Something you can eat.
"Would you like some steak?" Ye Lancheng cut a small piece of steak and asked her.
"Ah..." An Zhisu stretched his neck and opened his mouth, like a puppy waiting to be fed.
Ye Lan originally intended that if she wanted to eat, he would cut some for her, but she unexpectedly asked him to feed her. He was stunned for a second or two before passing his fork to her mouth.
An Zhisu immediately bit off the beef on his fork, chewing it happily and said, "Well, the steak is as delicious as before."
Ye Lancheng curled his lips. This was his first time feeding a woman, and it felt pretty good. An Zhisu resumed eating his own pasta. Ye Lancheng occasionally cut a piece of beef to feed her. An Zhisu felt very comfortable eating, and said: "
Ye Lancheng, you are so good at cooking, why don't you learn to make this black pepper beef fillet fried spaghetti? I think with your cooking skills, the food you can make will definitely be better than here.
tasty."
"Okay." Ye Lancheng's voice was very indifferent, but he could hear a hint of endearment.
An Zhisu's face blossomed into a smile, and she ate more satisfactorily.
The couple finished their dinner happily. Ye Lancheng handed her his wallet and asked her to pay the bill, while he went to the bathroom.
An Zhisu took Ye Lancheng's wallet to pay the bill. His wallet actually contained a lot of cash. An Zhisu was surprised. After all, not many people like to carry cash these days.
Strangely, he took out a few red tickets from the cash and paid. When the cashier gave change, he found an extra nine yuan. An Zhisu reminded him with a sigh: "You gave too much."
"The extra ninety-nine dollars is my blessing to you and your husband." The cashier said sincerely.
An Zhisu became even more confused: "Is your store doing some activities?"
"No, no." The cashier waved his hands hurriedly and said very embarrassedly: "I just made a bet with my colleagues to guess whether you and your husband are a couple or a couple. If anyone guesses wrong, he will give you nine yuan and ninety cents.
I wish you a long and long life.”
An Zhisu:......
So the cashier lady guessed wrong.
An Zhisu became curious and asked: "Then I didn't say that we were husband and wife. How do you know that you guessed wrong?"
"Because it's you who pays the bill, and what you take is your husband's wallet. I've been a cashier for many years. When men and women come to eat, you can guess the relationship from who pays." The cashier was very surprised.
Often experienced answers.
"How do you guess this? Is there any law?" An Zhisu became even more curious. "Yes." The cashier taught An Zhisu the answer he had summarized from many years of observation: "There are roughly four types of relationships between men and women. Simple
Friendship relationship, ambiguous friend relationship, couple relationship and husband-wife relationship. When men and women in four types of relationships come to eat, it is usually the man who pays. However,
Only for men and women who are in a husband-and-wife relationship, it is possible for the wife to pay with her husband's wallet, or for the wife to pay directly. Because they are husband and wife, the money has long been independent of each other, and it is the same for whoever pays."
An Zhisu:......
It's so reasonable that I can't refute it.
"Are you ready?" Ye Lancheng walked over and asked indifferently.
"Oh, okay." An Zhisu waved to the cashier and trotted towards Ye Lancheng.
When Ye Lancheng saw her running over, he didn't go any further. When she came closer, he naturally took her hand, and the couple walked out of the restaurant.
The cashier was envious.
The man is talented and the woman is beautiful, a perfect pair.
The cinema was on the fifth floor of the shopping mall. The couple left the restaurant and walked towards the escalator.
An Zhisu had been having fun, and Ye Lancheng asked: "What are you laughing at?"
"The cashier told me something interesting just now," An Zhisu said.
"Huh?" Ye Lancheng showed unusual curiosity.
An Zhisu then told him what the cashier said about relationships based on the rules of how men and women pay.
"Isn't it interesting?" After finishing speaking, An Zhisu tilted his head and asked.
Ye Lancheng's eyes moved slightly and he stretched out towards her hand holding his wallet.
An Zhisu then remembered that he had forgotten to return his wallet to him, and hurriedly handed the wallet to his hand.
Ye Lancheng opened his wallet and saw nine yuan and nine changes lying inside. He took out the changes and put them separately into the middle compartment.
"What are you doing?" An Zhisu looked strange.
"This is someone else's blessing to us. We should keep it and don't touch the money when paying in the future." Ye Lancheng clicked on the middle layer and then put the wallet back into his pocket.
An Zhisu groaned, and it took her a while to realize. Did this mean that she would have to pay when she went out in the future? Thinking of what the cashier had said before, she felt a little guilty.
Ye Lancheng seemed to have really stopped talking to her after receiving the certificate. He not only told her the password of the safe at home, but also asked Lao Jiu to apply for a few of his secondary cards. He even gave her his wallet directly to pay when he went out.
But deep down in her heart, she was still so alienated from him. Song Jiaren asked her to borrow money from him, but she was unwilling to do so. She would rather sell the precious old house in Su City.
"What's wrong?" Seeing that she wasn't leaving, Ye Lancheng stopped again and stretched out his hand towards her.
"Ah, it's nothing." An Zhisu came to his senses and handed his hand to him.
Ye Lancheng led her up the escalator again.
An Zhisu took the initiative to hug his arm and said in a rare intimate tone: "Ye Lancheng, you are so kind."
"Huh?" Ye Lancheng glanced at her, rather strangely: "Where is the best place?" "Everywhere is good." An Zhisu really felt that Ye Lancheng was a very good person. She was very lucky to be able to survive in the dark life.