Mr. Lu, please keep your animal character

Chapter 40 [Pseudo-Blood Race] Ordinary people like to stare at beautiful things
Staring at her, the pretty and pretty girl burped lightly, her eyes dazzling.

Lu Shengjing raised his hand and put the can of wine back in front of her, then poured a glass of water, stood up, touched the can in her hand, and took a sip.

The jar in his hand was knocked sharply, and there was no reaction from Swian, but his cheeks were slightly tipsy.

After being stared at by her for long enough, Lu Shengjing said in a low voice: "I want to drive and not drink."

As if waiting for his answer, Sweeping said "Oh", leaned back lazily on his chair, and drank the beer in his hand.

"You have to go to work tomorrow, so drink less." Lu Shengjing glanced at her.

"Oh." Sun Quan picked up the first can of beer he opened, drank it, and prepared to open the third can.

"...Hiss." Lu Shengjing stared at her fingers hooked around the pull ring, obviously knowing that he had caught his attention, and his sweeping movements stalled for a moment.

With a crisp "click", he swept up the third ring and threw it in the corner of the dining table. He took a small sip and looked at Lu Shengjing with his face raised.

As she watched, Lu Shengjing lowered his face, a little regretful that he didn't take her to eat steak or something, and ordered her a glass of juice.

Once she was so entranced by the sight, she forgot to eat.

"Why are you looking at me?" Lu Shengjing looked at her.

"Huh? Let me see you?" When he saw it, he smiled faintly and took a sip of wine. In the warm light, his bright face looked like a red rose blooming in the sunset, full of wildness and lightness. Enchantment: "It's obvious that you caught me in the corner of my eye, yet you still rely on me."

When he was just sweeping his legs, his body was tilted to the side, so he was seen out of the corner of his eye.

"Peripheral vision?" Lu Shengjing's tone was a little dissatisfied.

He pulled the chair generously and moved it directly opposite her, crossed his long legs proudly, crossed his hands in front of him, and looked at her.

Sweeping the eyes also looked at him, and now his eyes were all about him.

She was very satisfied, resting her face on the back of her hand, loosening her fingers, and the beer can she held fell with a clang on the table. Her beautiful lips were slightly opened, smelling of wine:

"Mr. Lu, I am a layman and I like to stare at beautiful things." This is why she always likes to stare at herself in the mirror. Lu Shengjing's throat suddenly became dry, "Hmm!" He picked up the water and drank it. One bite, "I'm full, you eat first, and we'll talk about the rest after you finish eating."

"..." Swallowing felt a little dizzy, and he couldn't see the man opposite him clearly even though he was wearing glasses, "Oh."

Sweeping his head down, he ate and drank slowly. The night wind was a bit cold and the wine was also cold.

After a period of trance, Sweeping woke up a little and shrank from the cold.

After the meal, the waiter brought two pieces of strawberry cake.

It could be seen that she was a little cold, so Lu Shengjing got up, put the warm coat on her body, and then sat back directly opposite her.

"Excuse me, sir," the waiter handed over the bill after the meal.

Lu Shengjing glanced at the bill and put a card in. "My wife will pay for the two desserts, thank you." Then he stretched out his hand to indicate that he should show the bill to the bright and flamboyant girl opposite.

"..." Swian seemed to remember something.

"Excuse me, madam. Your husband said that you will pay for the dessert. Here is the bill. A single serving is 19 yuan, and two servings total [-] yuan. Please pay the bill, thank you."

The waiter handed the bill to Swian, and Swian looked at it. Strawberry cake was the only cheap dessert here.

Mrs. Lu took out a brand new 20 yuan note from her bag and changed it for a coin.

After leaving the restaurant, there is still some distance to the parking lot.

Mr. Lu took the slightly drunk Swian in his hand.

The president's circle of friends today:
〔Two strawberry cakes.jpg.〕

The accompanying text reads: "Please, Mrs. Lu."

(End of this chapter)