He held her arm, and a strange smile appeared on his lips. As soon as he stopped, he pulled her back into his arms, gently plucked the hair from her forehead with his hand, and then kissed her
On his forehead, the expression in his eyes was very gentle, and even his tone was particularly gentle: "Little one, I'm hungry too, are you ignoring me?"
That tone, tut, it’s really as aggrieved as it needs to be.
Nannan couldn't guess what he was thinking. It was stormy just now, but the sun was shining so soon?
I'm very confused
But with his tone, she really couldn't keep a cold face, let alone ignore him, so she suggested: "Why don't we go eat together?"
His smile became even more touching, his fingers rubbed her face intentionally or unintentionally, and he said in an ambiguous tone: "Well, you treat me?"
Nannan was a little embarrassed. When it came to money, she immediately came to her senses. She lowered her head and said weakly: "I only have enough money to treat one person."
Bo Chenfeng smiled proudly. He could guess how nervous this girl was about her wallet. In this case, she would definitely not invite Ling Nange.
Nan Nan raised his head and looked at him with an embarrassed expression: "I only have enough money to hire one CEO, why don't you do it yourself?"
Bo Chenfeng shouted: "Xia Nannan, are you looking for death?"
Nan Nan was startled and asked, "What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"
A certain iceberg man's face turned dark immediately. He had never been so embarrassed before, and in front of his good friends, this damn girl didn't take him seriously at all.
Ling Nange couldn't help but burst into laughter
Patting him on the shoulder, he smiled at Nannan: "You don't need to invite me, I'll do it, don't worry."
Nannan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although it was an incomparable honor to be able to invite a great god to dinner, which many people couldn't ask for, but she was really poor now and was squeezed into a pauper by Bo Chenfeng. She worked hard to make it.
Her lunch was also scrapped, and her heart was still bleeding. She really didn’t want to bleed again.
His expression showed unabashed gratitude: "Then I'll reluctantly eat with you."
Ling Nange couldn't help laughing: "Thank you for your hard work."
He answered very seriously and honestly: "You're welcome. It's definitely an honor to have dinner with the great master."
If she knew that the next lunch would be so frustrating, she would never say it was an honor.