Ling wennuan looked at the bracelet on his hand for a long time, which reflected that he was going to get out of the car just now.
"Don't think you can give me a bracelet, I can forgive you for saying bad things about me just now."
Ling wennuan deliberately reminded him angrily.
"Then I'll invite you to dinner again. Can you forgive me?"
Mu Wei Cheng knows that she is playing with a child's temper again, but this is also her lovely place. With her chattering mouth, his dull life seems to have a lot of fun.
"It depends on what you invite me to eat. If it's delicacies, it's OK. If it's only vegetables, it's OK."
Ling wennuan deliberately embarrassed him.
When her voice just fell, Mu Wei Cheng turned the steering wheel fiercely and drove down a downhill slope beside her.
"Ah!"
Ling wennuan hugged the seat belt in fright and asked angrily, "where is this road going?"
"You'll know when you get there."
Mu Wei Cheng deliberately sold the secret.
Ling wennuan tooted her mouth, but her eyes were shining. She thought it would be a lonely and sad night tonight, but since he appeared, she found that even the time had become vivid.
She is not afraid at all. As long as it is the place where Mu Wei Cheng wants to take her, it must be a safe and warm place.
In the next journey, they didn't say anything more. Mu Wei Cheng accelerated the car.
Because after the downhill, it's an uphill road. Moreover, it's close to the suburb. Ling wennuan's eyes look out and can see patches of trees.
"Can you go back later today?
It's a bit far to take you to where I want to take you.
"Mu Wei Cheng asked her in a low voice.
"Yes!"
Ling wennuan nodded immediately. Anyway, she could ask her friends for help as a cover. As long as she stayed with Mu Wei Cheng, she could do it for as long as she wanted.
After driving for more than half an hour, the car climbed a curved road all the way. Finally, the car stopped. The cool wind blew from the distant valley. Ling warms up and takes a breath. Her heart is cool and thorough. She looks at it in surprise: "where is this?
How can I not know there is such a place around us? "
"This is the nearest reservoir to our city. There is a game restaurant next to it. Let's go."
Mu Wei Cheng took a coat of his and put it directly on Ling wennuan's body. He took her to the direction of the side path.
"Ah, I'm afraid!"
Ling wennuan has lived in a bright city since childhood. She has never walked such a path full of sand in the dark. Therefore, she is a little nervous at the moment. In addition, her imagination has always been rich. She is afraid that a snake will suddenly jump out of the grass. So she stood in the same place. she did not dare to move.
.............. Hearing her timid voice. He..... Only to hear her timid voice, he was stunned... and then he found that he seemed to overestimate her courage.....
He reached out to her. "Don't be afraid. It's safe here."
To the hand.. to to the hand to Mu to the hand..........
. "Mu Wei Cheng chuckled, took back his big hand, went directly to her and squatted down:" I'll carry you. I've walked this road many times. The owner of the restaurant has a few puppies at home. They recognize strangers. It's safest for you to lie on my back. "
"Then I'm not polite."
Ling wennuan lies down directly. The man easily carries her on his back. His hands hold her legs in a very regular way, so that she is stable.
Ling wennuan smelled the faint mint smell on the man's body. She was sure that she could not help pasting her face to the past.
The man's body was obviously stiff for a while, but it was only the current of minutes and seconds, and he immediately recovered his steady steps.
"Mu Wei Cheng, how do you know there is a restaurant here?
Do you often bring friends? "
Ling wennuan began to be curious.
"No, the owner of the restaurant is my friend. We used to know each other."
Mu Wei Cheng replied in a low voice.
"Have you ever brought any other female friends here for dinner?"
Ling wennuan is a vinegar jar.
"No, I brought my sister here."
Mu Wei Cheng answered bluntly.
"I don't believe it!"
Ling warm a pair of eyes looked around: "this is a good place for a date.
"Most of the time I come here because I can fish here. I can take the fish directly to the restaurant to cook, not to date here."
Ling wennuan saw him answer her so frankly, she couldn't help chuckling.
In fact, she believed that Mu Wei Cheng didn't have those flowers, but deliberately wanted to tease him.
At this time, several puppies barked from a bright place not far away.
"Here we are!"
Murmured Mu Wei Cheng.
"Mr. Mu!"
When the owner of the restaurant saw him, he seemed surprised: "you didn't call to make an appointment?"
Mu Wei Cheng smiled and asked, "no appointment, is there no dinner?"
"Of course not. You and your friend sit down first. I'll make some good dishes for you and bring them over."
When the owner of the restaurant saw that he was bringing a young and beautiful girl, he immediately understood.
"Thank you!"
Mu Wei Cheng said gratefully.
Before the owner of the restaurant left, he suddenly asked, "would you like to send you a bottle of red wine?"
Mu Wei Cheng's face was stunned and a little embarrassed: "no, drive here."
The owner of the restaurant just smiled and nodded.
Mu Wei Cheng's eyes turned and looked at Ling's smiling eyes. His handsome face turned red all of a sudden.
Ling wennuan pulled the chair and sat down, tightened the coat he gave him, and deepened his smile.
Mu Wei Cheng did not dare to collide with her eyes full of content, and deliberately looked at the mountains beside her.
However, when he looked away, he could still feel Ling wennuan's eyes. He coughed softly, "why do you look at me like this?"
Ling warms his mouth and asks, "why does the boss say to give you wine?"
Mu Wei Cheng thought he had turned over the topic. Unexpectedly, she had to ask again. His handsome face was even more embarrassed.
"The boss wants to promote his wine, that's all?"
Mu Wei Cheng answers quickly.
"Oh!"
Ling wennuan lengthens the tone.
Mu Wei Cheng was directly angry and smiled by her: "what are you thinking about?"
"I don't think about anything. I just feel that it's good to drink some wine. The scenery here is so beautiful. It's a pity not to drink some wine and be romantic."
Ling wennuan said with a low smile.
"I can't drink if I want to drive. You can't drink if you want to go to school."
Mu Wei Cheng's expression was serious.
Ling wennuan knew that he would answer seriously, so he had to nod: "OK, if you don't drink, you don't drink."
Within half an hour, the restaurant owner gave them all the dishes, three dishes and one soup, and the halo was matched with vegetables.
Mu Wei Cheng put the fried shrimp in her bowl: "eat it!"
Ling wennuan picked it up with chopsticks and took a bite. It was fragrant and crispy, and it retained the fresh taste of shrimp. It was really delicious.
Mu Wei Cheng looked at her sweet appearance, and her thin lips curved up a smile.
Ling Mofeng came back at more than eight o'clock. Lan Yanxi had already had dinner and was sitting on the sofa reading.
The man had his jacket on his arm and walked in with a noble temperament. The light fell on his face, and there was a touch of tiredness in his gentleness.
Lan Yanxi quickly put down the book in his hand and walked towards him.
The man naturally reached out his hand, hugged the girl who leaned over into his arms, and rubbed her long hair gently and dotingly.
"Have you had dinner?"
Lan Yanxi looked up at him and asked.
Ling Mofeng nodded: "yes, but I didn't eat much. I'm still hungry."
"Would you like to eat something? There's a lot in the refrigerator."
Lan Yanxi heard that he was not full. The first reaction was to make something for him.
Ling Mofeng put his coat on the back of the chair and grabbed her: "no, I'll do it myself."
Lan Yanxi's pretty face flashed a loss: "I really want to do something for you. You are so busy with your work all day. When you get home, you have to cook for yourself. My wife is just a decoration."
Ling Mofeng saw that she was angry with herself and couldn't help laughing: "as long as I don't think you are lazy, no one can control you."
"I don't like this kind of me myself."
Lan Yanxi laughed at himself.
"What's there to dislike? You'll get used to it after a few more looks."
As the man said, he opened the refrigerator and found that there was indeed a lot of food in it. He took it out and looked at it. There were pasta, bread and some frozen corn dumplings.
Ling Mofeng picked out a bag of dumplings and turned to the kitchen.
Lan Yanxi's face is stupefied. Is it natural to be used to it?
Does this man encourage a good lazy to the end?
How can there be a husband like him? How many blessings did she build in her last life?
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