I dressed as a black lotus goddess

Chapter 151 Mr. Feng accidentally destroyed Zheng Ling's fur coat

When Zheng Ling and Feng Xian arrived at the restaurant, the room had already been reserved and the food was ready.

Open the door and go in, what you can smell is the wafting aroma of rice.

Zheng Ling almost subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, Feng Xian had been paying attention to her movements, and his brows were soon stained with a smile.

After being seated, the waiter came over to deliver some red wine, and the box became quiet.

Zheng Ling took the bowls and chopsticks and was already eating. I have to say that the dishes on the table are really to her liking.

There are meat, vegetarian and seafood, spicy, sweet and sour.

Especially this braised lotus root sandwich, soft and glutinous, with soft minced meat sandwiched in the middle, one bite, the soup overflows, so delicious that people seem to swallow their tongues.

After eating a lotus root clip, Zheng Ling started to kill the lion's head.

This dish is really very flavorful. Soaked in transparent soup, the meatballs are sprinkled with green onions. The taste of meat and the aroma of shallots combine to form a very diverse taste.

Beautiful.

After a few mouthfuls of food, her stomach was fully relieved, and she couldn't help showing a satisfied look.

Feng Xian, who was at the side, saw how contented she was eating, so he also moved his chopsticks.

However, Chen Tezhu didn't ask Chen Tezhu to buy breakfast until nine o'clock. At this point, Feng Xian wasn't very hungry, and he was still very restrained in eating.

Zheng Ling asked him, "Mr. Feng, why did you order in advance today?" Can't you order again when you come?

"There are very few chefs in this restaurant." Feng Xian glanced at Zheng Ling, and explained: "If you don't order it early, you have to wait when you come." Although waiting for a while will make people happy.

Maybe I can do more things I want to do, but when I think of her being so lazy that she hasn't had breakfast yet, Feng Xian thinks... Forget it.

"I didn't eat breakfast, I want to have lunch earlier."

"Oh!" It turned out to be like this.

“The food in this restaurant is delicious!”

"As long as you like it."

What a domineering president-style speech, but it just makes people want to stop, Zheng Ling nodded: "I like it very much!"

The process of eating is generally long, but Feng Xian finished the meal very quickly.

About one chopstick was picked up for each dish, and the man was full without even using the staple food. He stopped the chopsticks and opened the red wine for fine tasting.

Zheng Ling was still tasting the dishes.

Tasting red wine in such a quiet environment is too lonely, Feng Xian held the goblet, thought for a while, stood up, and sat next to Zheng Ling.

The distance is getting closer, and I can't help but move my hands and feet.

He was curious about the hat of Zheng Ling's clothes, so he stretched out his hand and rubbed the hair on the hat twice.Zheng Ling felt a pull, and glanced sideways at him, but Zheng Ling, who was more used to touching his head and pinching his face, didn't look at anything, just stared at Feng Xian for a while, and continued to eat.

Feng Xian is also very winking, although he has eccentricities, but he will not disturb people.

Zheng Ling was eating, so he didn't touch Zheng Ling, but rubbed her coat.

This coat actually looks pretty good, with a high-end and luxurious look, but it doesn't feel so smooth to the touch, maybe because it has been left for a long time, and it still sheds a little?
It made Feng Xian accidentally lose a bunch of hair on his clothes while he was touching it.

The man looked at the ball in his palm and was stunned.

what the hell.

The movement was a bit loud, and Zheng Ling finally came to his senses, took a look, oh shit... the openings of this kind of fur coat are all filled with fur, and now a piece is missing, and the coat has a faint bald hole.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

(End of this chapter)