The empress of fast wear is married

Chapter 777 Innocent Bamboo Horse (28)

The hotel's dinner is sumptuous, all local specialties, sweet and sour taste, very exotic.

Considering the age of the two, the hotel did not match their dinner with red wine. What was served was freshly squeezed juice mixed with fresh tropical fruits.

Fenghua was wearing a bohemian suspender dress with bright oil painting colors, sitting on the window seat of the hotel restaurant, picked up the little swan-shaped cup, took a small sip, tilted his head and muttered slowly: "Mango , pineapples, oranges, and... Well, the taste is quite unique anyway."

She smiled at the boy, "Ache, try it."

Yan Che raised his glass absently and sipped, then frowned delicately.

The taste is weird, neither good nor bad.

The boy's mind was not on whether the juice tasted good or not, so he casually replied, "It's pretty good."

He licked his lips that were smudged with fruit juice and became more lustrous, paused for a moment, as if organizing his words, and said, "Cough, when you were on the beach outside just now, you..."

You said she was my girlfriend, is that true?
The rest of the last half of the sentence was condensed on his lips, choked in his throat, and he couldn't ask no matter what.

"What about me?" Fenghua pretended not to understand the meaning of what he hadn't finished speaking, he paused with his slender hand holding a silver western knife and fork, and tilted his head and smiled slightly.

"..." Yan Che was slightly discouraged, pursed his lips, and said, "It's nothing."

Fenghua picked up a piece of tender and juicy steak and put it in his mouth, with a playful smile on the corners of his bright lips.

She lowered her head, covering her face.

After the main meal, the hotel waiter pushed the dining car and delivered the dessert.

"There are ice cream sundaes, as well as pine cones and cakes, which one do you want?" Wearing a red bow under the collar, the waiter with a small but creamy appearance spoke fluent English and showed a decent smile.

"ice cream."

"Give her cake."

Two voices sounded almost at the same time.

The former is Fenghua, and the latter is Yanche.

The waiter had a troubled expression on his face, "Two guests..."

Yan Che looked at her.

The light from the hotel's crystal chandelier above his head fell on the young man's eyebrows, his pupils seemed to be filled with starlight: "Ice cream is cold, let's eat cake. Otherwise, during menstruation, I have to..."

After a pause, Yan Che tried to hide it and said, "Well, Mama Sheng told me to take care of you."

yes.

She raised her eyebrows, squinted her eyes, and smiled inexplicably: "Why didn't I hear my mother say that?"

"...Of course you don't know." Yan Che answered vaguely, took a beautifully shaped cake decorated with a strawberry, pushed it in front of her, and changed the subject, "Let's eat the cake."

"But, I just want to eat ice cream." She knocked on the table, and smiled lazily at the young man with her chin resting on her cheek.

In the end, Yan Che had no choice but to compromise and said, "Okay. But, I can only eat a little."

……

not far away.

Cheng Feifei sat alone in the seat by the window, looking at this side with her chin in her hands, "I didn't expect that they also lived in this hotel."

Immediately afterwards, she murmured to herself: "Why haven't Mom and that person come down yet? They're almost starving to death."

After a while, Cheng Feifei saw the girl getting up to go to the bathroom. She thought about it, and finally couldn't help but let her walk towards the boy...

(End of this chapter)