The rich and powerful family: Leng Shao, please don't tease!

Not answering Lin Weiwei's question, Leng Jinran's eyes turned slightly, and the waiter served the dishes in an orderly manner.

Lin Weiwei's eyes lit up when the fragrance wafted through her nostrils.

When the waiter put the large and small plates in front of him, Lin Weiwei's eyebrows and eyes frown suddenly, and he no longer cared about Leng Jinran's abnormality.

Salmon, geoduck, sea urchin, and scallops are all her favorites at a glance.

It was paired with refreshing side dishes like those small kelp and sour lotus root, Lin Weiwei's taste buds had already been fully opened up before eating.

Only delicious food and happiness can not be let down.

Began to eat……

Looking up at Leng Jinran, ignoring the flash of interest in his eyes, Lin Weiwei picked up the chopsticks and began to eat with relish.

When the waiter brought up the sake, Lin Weiwei was taken aback.

Thinking of Ling Weiwei's physical attributes of pouring three cups, Lin slightly shook his head, and said softly: "I drink soup, just take a wine glass."

Leng Jinran nodded, and the waiter removed a wine glass.

Lin Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief.

It must be a bad thing for a weasel to pay a New Year greeting to a chicken.

Although she was not sure what Leng Jinran was planning, Lin Weiwei subconsciously felt that it must not be a good thing.

However, he will not poison the Japanese food, right?

That being the case, it is better not to waste such delicious food.

He ate happily, without noticing that the smile in the eyes of the man sitting opposite was getting deeper and deeper. Lin Weiwei, who had relaxed his guard because of the delicious food, ate with extra joy.

But halfway through eating, Lin Weiwei felt something was wrong.

The bone seam of the shoulder seems to be a little itchy?

She thought it would be over after a while of patience, but Lin Weiwei didn't expect that the slight itch would seep out from every corner of her body and gradually spread into a patch.

Not wanting to lose her composure in front of others, Lin Weiwei slowly picked up the napkin and wiped the corners of her mouth, greeted Leng Jinran with a decent smile, then got up and went to the bathroom.

After a brief exclamation, the bathroom returned to silence, and Leng Jinran in the private room involuntarily let out a long breath.

What Ling Weiwei likes to eat, Leng Jinran doesn't know.

But Leng Jinran knew that Ling Weiwei was allergic to seafood.

Lin Weiwei's joyful eyes were still in front of her eyes when she saw the Japanese material. At that moment, Leng Jinran was sure that the woman in front of her was another woman in Ling Weiwei's skin.

When red spots appeared on her neck, Leng Jinran once again confirmed the guess in her heart.

Things like resurrecting a dead body, although it seems absurd to think about it, but the world is full of wonders, and many things will not stop happening because of your ignorance.

Looking at the bathroom's carved door, Leng Jinran threw away the napkin and stood up, stepped forward and knocked on the door lightly, "Wei Wei, are you alright?"

Vivi?

When did Leng Jinran and Ling Weiwei become so intimate?

The first few times we met, didn't he still call her Ling Weiwei, gnashing his teeth in an imposing manner?

Tormented by the constant itching, Lin Weiwei couldn't care less about these, and couldn't help shouting angrily: "Master Leng Jinran, you did it on purpose, didn't you?"

The voice outside the door paused for a moment, and then Leng Jinran's helpless and apologetic voice sounded, "Wei Wei, I really didn't know you were allergic to seafood, so I apologize. Come out quickly, I'll take you to the hospital..."

"Wei Wei, if you don't come out again, I'm going in..."

There was urgency in the man's voice, but the gloom of the previous few days was gone, Lin Weiwei couldn't help thinking about it.

Why, she just thinks he did it on purpose?