There were only the sound of silent voices in the private room, and the slight collision of bowls, dishes, spoons and chopsticks.
The two people leaning against each other seem to be able to enter another space.
Qin Song thought quietly.
Pei Yanting asked him that he liked her or not.
Did he lie?
Like, why did you treat her before?
Don't like it, why are you so nervous?
She is in a complicated mood and can't figure it out.
But there was one thing she could notice that he came to Hong Kong City, most of the time, was coming to find her.
Then bully her, and ran to her again.
He was in a panic, do you think it is fun to tease her?
And Xiaobao and Jiang Yan, what is the relationship with him?
The new dish comes up, it is a piece of seafood cream.
Pei Yanting greeted everyone to taste. Qin Songyao hadn't had time to sit straight. The people around him had reached out, turned to the small cup in front of him, and took a copy for her. The action was natural.
"Taste, this is the signature dish of our chef." Pei Yanting said.
Qin Songyao responded, sitting straight, picked up the spoon.
It's about to put it in her mouth, she glanced at Bo Siyan.
"Don't you eat?"
Bo Siyan glanced at her and his lips tilted: "There is one less rank."
Qin Songyao pushed the small bowl to his hand, "Then you eat it."
"Full."
Qin Songyao opened his mouth.
"Don't let it go, you can't eat it anymore, he cleans it." Pei Shaoting's voice floated.
Qin Songyao licked his lower lip, controlled the unnatural thing on his face, and said, "Your family is too stingy, and there is no food to serve?"
Pei Shaoting laughed so much that he was very serious and said, "The chef has a bad temper, so he only has so much a day, and it doesn't work for one more portion."
Qin Songyao is not stupid, knowing that he is engaged in ghosts.
She stirred up for a long time and had no intention of eating, so she tasted a bite or two.
When she put down the spoon, Bo Siyan stretched out his hand and took her one.
She was shocked, sitting upright, holding the fabric on his arm.
“…I’ve eaten.”
"See it."
He responded, stirred the soup with a spoon, calmly sent it to his mouth.
Qin Songyao pulled him again, whispered his tone, "Bo Siyan!"
Then he glanced at her, "What are you doing?"
Qin Songyao was a little angry. What was he like? He was unclear and hadn't had fun with her?
"You are not allowed to eat."
"Don't you eat, don't you allow others to eat it?"
"I've eaten!"
"I know." He said, giving a bite in his mouth.
Qin Songyao gritted his teeth.
She also pulled his shirt and approached each other. She could smell him with a faint smell of shampoo, and he could smell her sweet fragrance.
After a long time.
Qin Songyao didn't hold back, and said, "I don't understand, what do you want to do?"
Bo Siyan paused and then continued to eat calmly.
Finally, someone on the opposite side stood up and everyone was about to go to the beach.
When people go empty, Qin Songyao is still sitting in place.
Bo Siyan got up and glanced at her.
"Don't go to see the sea?"
Qin Songyao ignored him and went straight.
Bo Siyan looked at her back and followed up.
Pei Shaoting had already led a group of people away, so they had to go by themselves.
Qin Songyao was lazy, halfway, met a small wooden house, drilled in to see fresh.
After a while, Bo Siyan also came in.
They looked at each other, and suddenly, the ringtone rang.
When Qin Songyao saw that it was Mr. Yang.
She frowned and answered.
"Mr. Yang."
Bo Siyan glanced at her.
I didn’t know what I said on the other side of the phone, but Qin Songyao was not very good at speaking and said directly: “You don’t need to apologize to me. Your apology is not that valuable, I don’t need it.”