The man's tone was so determined, serious, and even confident.
It seems that the outcome has been determined and he will not be tempted.
Song Feier was a little sad, but this was already her most satisfactory result!
She smiled and said: "Okay! I will do what I say!"
"Waiter, come here."
The waiter came over immediately.
Song Feier ordered one by one naturally and skillfully: "A cup of Blue Mountain, French foie gras, the best salmon sashimi, and vegetable Italian soup."
Every dish is his taste.
She blinked at him: "How is it? Do I know you best?"
Bo Zhanye looked calm: "My servants or chefs also know my preferences very well."
One sentence can instantly ruin the atmosphere.
Song Feier pouted: "Brother Jiu, you have such a vicious mouth, huh."
"It's just facts."
"..."
After meal.
Song Feier was ready to pay the bill, and Bo Zhanye paid directly.
Three thousand nine hundred and ninety-six.
Of the five thousand I earned yesterday, I only have a few hundred yuan left.
"Brother Jiu, I can pay for it!" Song Feier knew that it was not convenient for him now.
Bo Zhanye said: "If you're not used to women paying the bill, let's go."
"Okay, Brother Jiu, you are so handsome!" Song Feier praised and asked Bo Zhanye to push her out.
The waiter looked at the two people's backs and couldn't help but comment:
"That man is so skillful and knows how to seduce people."
"You obviously have no money, but you still want to cling to a rich family's daughter, and yet you still have to pretend to be generous and willing to give everything you have."
"That's right, where can I find cash?"
"I guess I don't even have a card."
They have no idea...the poor people they look down on are the superior Bo Jiuye.
...
After walking out of the coffee shop, Song Feier said, "Brother Jiu, will you buy two pairs of shoes with me? My legs are injured and I can't wear high heels. I want to change to more comfortable and convenient shoes."
Bo Zhanye did not refuse.
Her injury was caused by her, so he must be held responsible.
"Okay, charge it to my account when you swipe the card."
Fu Yiqian only said that he couldn't use the money, but he didn't say that others couldn't use his money.
Song Feier immediately raised her smile: "Okay, thank you, Brother Ninth."
Bo Zhanye pushed her into a luxury shoe store.
The store clerk was very considerate, squatting down to change Song Feier's shoes and try them on the whole time.
But in the meantime, I have to find the yardage and leave for now.
Unexpectedly, Song Feier fell in love with a pair of shoes next to her: "This one looks good too."
She bent down to try it, but there was a sharp pain in her leg muscles and joints: "It hurts."
Bo Zhanye frowned: "Don't move, I'll put it at your feet."
As he spoke, he took the shoes from her hands and bent down.
At this time, Lan Xixi came in from outside and happened to see this scene!
In her sight, the man was gentleman and gentle, noble and elegant.
He actually changed Song Feier's shoes!
Almost immediately, her blood surged and she couldn't control it, so she walked over:
"Master Jiu, Miss Song, what a coincidence, you are also buying shoes here."
The voice was sweet and yet a bit sinister.
When Bo Zhanye heard this, he stood up and saw Lan Xixi wearing the same pink skirt.
Behind her was Nan Jingting, who was polite and courteous.
His expression condensed: "Xiaoxi? Why did you come here?"