Evil Army Junior: Sir, please respect yourself

In the quiet and tidy private room with an elegant environment, the room is filled with the fragrance of tea, and the refreshing and brisk music pours into the whole private room. There are quite classical decorations, which is very pleasing to the eye.

The handsome and charming man was sitting at the coffee table beside him making tea skillfully, his thin lips were slightly pursed, his expression was very calm, and the woman sitting opposite him was also sitting very calm.

There was a quiet atmosphere in the inner room, but it didn't make people feel oppressed.

"Why did you keep silent just now?"

Looking at the woman with an unusually calm face, Leng Xuanhan reached out and offered a cup of freshly brewed tea.

Hearing this, Tian Lingxin was taken aback for a moment, but soon the corner of his mouth slightly curved; "Explain what?"

"You know what I'm asking, so why are you pretending to be stupid with me?" Leng Xuanhan took a sip of tea, but said directly.

Tian Lingxin quietly turned her head away, and there was a trace of inquiry in her calm eyes, which flickered, flickering, seemed to be silent for a while, and then answered seriously; "I really don't understand, young master."

Although Tian Lingxin had never asked who he was, and he had never told her about it, she already understood in her heart that the man in front of her must not be simple.

It's just that she didn't expect that her father's face changed in surprise just by saying "young master", and everyone was full of surprise. It can be seen that she still underestimated this man a little bit.

Hearing this, Leng Xuanhan narrowed his deep eyes, his probing eyes fell on Tian Lingxin's calm face impartially, and was about to say something, when there was a knock on the door outside the private room , Soon, the door opened, and a waiter walked in.

"Hello, young master, would you like to order now?" The respectful voice and bowed in admiration all showed respect and compliment to the man in front of him.

Leng Xuanhan nodded indifferently, stretched out his big hand, took the menu, and then flipped through it casually, but said to Tian Lingxin who was sitting beside him leisurely drinking tea; "Do you want to eat?" order what?"

"Anything is fine." Tian Lingxin replied.

Leng Xuanhan raised his handsome eyebrows, turned his head quickly, and quickly glanced at Tian Lingxin, his deep eyes flashed, and soon, he withdrew his gaze, looked up at the waiter standing in front of him, magnetically And a gentle voice sounded; "Just two servings."

After speaking, he closed the menu and handed it to the waiter.

"But young master...there is no such dish in the restaurant..." the waiter said nah.

"Didn't you hear that my guest ordered any dish? If not, make it for me. If you can't make it, then all the chefs can retire."

"This... yes! Master." The waiter quickly bent over and answered yes.

"Wait!" Tian Lingxin hurriedly called out to the waiter who was about to go out.

"Uncle, can you be more serious?" Is there such a naive big man?Tian Lingxin gently put down the quilt, and spoke a little speechlessly.

"I agreed to treat you to dinner and celebrate your birthday, but if you order food, it will definitely satisfy you, let alone your own restaurant, even if you don't have it, I will fix it for you." Leng Xuanhan casually glanced at Tian Ling With a glance at her heart, although her tone sounded a little lazy, but Tian Lingxin felt an irresistible momentum from it.

The light in her indifferent eyes froze slightly, because of her casual sentence?