Wei Zilin and Yu Linling both had the word Lin in their names.
It was hard for Xu Moyan not to connect the two of them together, but she still found it hard to believe that she had met Yu Linling so easily.
At this moment, an elegant and magnetic voice came from above her head. "Do you mind if I come over to sit?"
Such a normal voice sounded more like the voice she had heard last night.
Xu Moyan's body trembled and went numb. Just because of this voice, she almost went soft.
No one would believe that his voice was Gao Chao's.
She heard Shen Zongyi's voice of agreement, and the man who was still as straight as a pine tree appeared in front of her.
"Miss Liang left in anger, so I was the only one eating. It was a little awkward," Wei Zilin explained.
This time, it was Xu Moyan and Zheng Yuntong's turn to be awkward.
He said it so openly, they didn't know how to react. This man in front of them really didn't know how to react!
"This is?" Wei Zilin looked at Xu Moyan.
Zheng Yuntong quickly introduced, "This is my mutual friend with Lin Chu, Xu Moyan. She used to rent with Lin Chu, and then with me. Now she's doing advertising planning, she's 25 this year … Ouch! "
Xu Moyan pinched her thigh.
When she turned to complain, she felt guilty when she saw Xu Moyan's gaze.
She could only blame the boss for asking questions. She had been dignified for a long time, so Zheng Yuntong said everything she knew like an interview.
Xu Moyan's face was burning red. She was really afraid that if Zheng Yuntong continued, she would say that she was obsessed with voices and licked the screen every day to Yu Linling's voice.
Although she wasn't sure if Wei Zilin and Yu Linling were the same person, their voices were so similar that she subconsciously thought that Wei Zilin was Yu Linling. And facing Wei Zilin's immortal-like aura, it really wasn't good to say such a wretched thing.
Wei Zilin's lips curled up. At this moment, the waiter came over to ask if Wei Zilin wanted to change to this table. Wei Zilin said that this table was full of his friends and they had to eat together. If the other meal was not ready, it would be canceled.
The service in this restaurant was very good. Since Liang Wenyin had already left, the appetizers, soup, steak, and desserts that they had ordered previously were canceled even though the soup was already served. Only Wei Zilin was left to order.
Four bowls of soup were served. Xu Moyan and Zheng Yuntong ordered cream mushroom soup. Wei Zilin and Shen Zongyi didn't like feminine things like cream, so they ordered pastry seafood soup.
Zheng Yuntong whispered to Xu Moyan, "I've seen the reviews before. This cream mushroom soup has a very high rating."
Xu Moyan nodded, believing in Zheng Yuntong's judgment as a foodie.
She took a sip. It was indeed not bad. The cream was not greasy, and the soup was fragrant and smooth. Xu Moyan had never liked to eat mushrooms. She felt that there was a certain taste to it. Those who liked it would find it delicious, but she found it hard to swallow. However, this bowl of soup was very well made. It covered up the taste of the mushrooms that she didn't like, leaving only the smooth and tender texture of the mushrooms and the fresh and sweet taste, as well as the fragrance of nature.
Zheng Yuntong, who was at the side, couldn't help but agree. She turned to Xu Moyan and said, "Moyan, can you taste the ingredients inside? Go back and try it. "
Xu Moyan took another sip and frowned. "I'll try my best, but I might have to try a few more times when I go back."
"It's okay. No matter how many times you try, I'll take care of it for you." Zheng Yuntong patted her chest and promised.
"Miss Xu's cooking is good?" Wei Zilin seemed to be interested and actually asked.
She didn't know why, but Xu Moyan felt that Wei Zilin looked like he could see through her.
Actually, Wei Zilin was good friends with Yan Beicheng and Lin Chu.
But she had never interacted with Yan Beicheng's friends. She didn't think of getting to know them through Lin Chu, but she didn't know them well and didn't know what to say. So every time she went to find Lin Chu, she would avoid arousing suspicion. She would occasionally come to Lin Yi, but she had never met Wei Zilin.
Today was the first time they met. They actually sat at the same table and ate together. They even talked to him.
"Uh, it's okay," Xu Moyan said softly, a little nervous.
Zheng Yuntong was interested. "Boss, you don't usually pay attention to those famous people on Weibo. Moyan is quite famous on Weibo. She has an account that specializes in teaching people how to cook. She takes videos and uploads them on Weibo. She subtitles the ingredients and steps. The pictures are very small and fresh. "
Zheng Yuntong opened Weibo again and showed Zheng Yuntong's homepage to Wei Zilin and Shen Zongyi. "Look, this is it. I'm living with Mo Yan, so I'm blessed with good food. Usually, Moyan cooks and I'm in charge of eating. Because of work, I'm in a rush after work, so I can only cook two simple dishes. During the weekends, she will think of some new recipes and methods and upload them on the Internet. "
Xu Moyan really wanted to cover Zheng Yuntong's mouth and stop her from talking.
"It's all because I'm bored. I have to cook anyway, so it's just along the way, "Xu Moyan explained awkwardly.
"Then why don't you learn from her?" Shen Zongyi drank a mouthful of soup and looked at Zheng Yuntong with disdain.
"I've tried." Zheng Yuntong shrunk her neck. The more she spoke, the more guilty she felt. "I just don't have the talent in this area."
Shen Zongyi chuckled. "I see that you can eat quite well."
Zheng Yuntong's face turned red. Even if she was a foodie, it was still quite embarrassing to be said out loud.
Xu Moyan's gaze shifted back and forth between the two of them. Her attention was drawn away and she didn't notice that Wei Zilin was looking at her with a faint smile.
"I can testify that she really doesn't have the talent in this area. Being able to eat and being able to cook are two different things. In the future, she just needs to know how to cook. In our house, I cook and Yuntong is in charge of washing the dishes. " Xu Moyan said with a meaningful smile. "Mr. Shen, do you know how to cook?"
Zheng Yuntong: "…"
She quickly and stealthily poked Xu Moyan under the table. Xu Moyan felt that the window paper between the two of them was already very thin, and it would break with just a slight touch. However, the two of them didn't touch each other, and the bystanders were anxious to death.
Shen Zongyi fiddled with the decorative shells in the bowl and chuckled. "Yeah, I'm quite good at cooking."
"That's good enough," Xu Moyan said happily and continued to drink the soup.
Zheng Yuntong: "…"
What good, how could it be good!
"What hobbies does Miss Xu usually have?" Wei Zilin, who had been silent all this while, suddenly spoke. Perhaps it was because the soup had moistened his throat, but his voice was clear and melodious.
Even though she was still suspicious and didn't dare to match Wei Zilin and Yu Linling together, but now that she lowered her head and didn't look at Wei Zilin, Xu Moyan really couldn't deny that his voice was exactly the same as Yu Linling's.
If she closed her eyes, it would feel like she was back to last night sitting in front of the computer, listening to Yu Linling's voice through YY.
This kind of male god's voice was right in front of her, and there was no sense of obstruction at all. This made Xu Moyan especially uneasy. That clear and magnetic voice floated straight into her chest, as if there was an extra finger out of thin air, lightly tickling her heart.
Xu Moyan's hand trembled, and the spoon fell into the bowl. She almost choked on the soup she had just drunk, and her face turned red as she coughed.
Zheng Yuntong hurriedly passed Xu Moyan a cup of water and patted her back. "Aiya, what's wrong with you so suddenly?"
Xu Moyan gulped down a few mouthfuls of water. Her throat was still a little uncomfortable from the coughing, and she couldn't speak for a moment. She didn't know if the redness on her face was because of the coughing, awkwardness, or shyness.
She shook her head silently, indicating that she was fine.
She didn't dare to look at Wei Zilin, and felt that she had really lost face this time.
She wished that she could disappear right now. It was better than being looked at by Wei Zilin.
Yet, Wei Zilin couldn't sense her thoughts. Xu Moyan only saw that under her eyelids, a long, white finger suddenly reached over, and there was even a white tissue between the fingers. The skin of the finger was only slightly darker than the tissue, and the nails were clean and tidy. She could see the flesh on the fingertips, and there wasn't a single bit of white on the tip of the nail. There wasn't a single speck of dust inside. The faint pink on the surface of the armor had a healthy glow to it.
It was so clean that no matter what this hand was holding, you wouldn't dislike it.
"Wipe it." The long finger shook the tissue lightly, and Wei Zilin's clear and warm voice rang out from the other side.
Xu Moyan received the tissue mechanically, carefully not daring to touch his finger. Even so, from her fingertips to her scalp, she felt extremely hot.
Wei Zilin's voice seemed to ring right next to her forehead, causing her forehead to feel numb.
"Thank you," Xu Moyan said softly. Her voice was soft and gentle, completely different from her usual carefree personality.
Even she was shocked. What was going on with her thin, artificial voice?!
She didn't even dare to look at Zheng Yuntong's teasing gaze.
Xu Moyan simply wiped the water off her lips, and the tissue seemed to still be stained with Wei Zilin's masculine scent.
Xu Moyan almost kept the tissue and took it back to keep it as a treasure.
She was shocked by her sudden thought, and then thought of her series of embarrassing moments. She simply lowered her head and didn't dare to drink the soup. It was supposed to be a simple lunch, but why did it become so unbearable?
At this moment, the waiter came up to remove the soup and change it to the main dish. Xu Moyan's bowl was still half full.
The waiter slightly bent over and said softly, "Madam, do you still need the soup?"
"Ah, no, remove it," Xu Moyan hurriedly said. She didn't dare to continue drinking the soup. What if she did something stupid again?
After the soup was removed, the steaks that the four of them ordered were brought up.
Xu Moyan wanted the truffle steak, while Zheng Yuntong wanted the beef ribs.
They were all ready to eat, but no one spoke at the table. Xu Moyan felt that someone was looking at her. She blinked and looked up, just in time to see Wei Zilin looking at her with a "you haven't answered my question" expression.
Xu Moyan: "…"
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